I jerked my head back around, breathing hard and my heart racing, only to find my cock harder than ever before. Staring helplessly, it slowly dawned o... me that I was hard from seeing my Mother getting herself off. 'No!, bad!' i thought, 'this is so wrong, she's my mom, not a fucking pornstar.' Though I did have to admit to myself that she was easily the hottest Mom out of all of my friend's Moms. What was that song they used to tease me with?... 'Jarred's Mom has got it going on.' And it was. ” He forced his engorged cock into her mouth and kept angrily face fucking her beautiful but now tear streaked face. He soon couldn’t take it anymore and exploded into her mouth, with his sticky goo sliding down her throat as she gagged on his huge load and grimaced at the taste.She looked up at him with shame and meekly murmured, “well I hope you are happy now. I am still better than you though. I am leaving right now and reporting you to the university and the police.”He looked at her. Then let her answer! She can't answer with your hand over her mouth!" Okay... go ahead, smart-ass... ask her, yourself!" Jeff grunted."Listen, Doll," Pete said, close to her ear, "you know what's going to happen to you, one way or another, don't you?"Charity shook her head up and down, tears glistening in her eyes. She knew! The prospect frightened her, beyond all reason, but she didn't want to be tied up. That was even worse!He went on, "If we don't tie you up... will you play ball with us.... At lunchtime each day they sat together and shared a meal provided by their employer. In the evenings they met first in restaurants and bars, but then Fran had invited Frédérique home to some English cooking.Fran had let drop the fact of her loneliness over the years she had been bringing up Stephen. She had tried dating men and nothing had worked. All her experiences had reminded her of the awful time she had experienced at the hand's of Stephen's father.A bottle of red wine on.