“Say, why don’t we just get you off, kate. Get you some nice thick cock in your cunthole. Eh?” Tom pulled her pussy lips apart and I almost shot...a load. Then he ran his hands up to her tits and across her nipples. Mom shuddered; they must have been really sensitive. Then he grabbed her around the waist and held her. He whistled. I didn’t understand. It wasn’t a whistle of appreciation or anything. It was like a signal. And then I watched him hold my mom really tight around the neck and with his. With two quick jerks, I erupted, shooting the biggest load of my life all over the giant black rubber dick. As my orgasm receded, Sarah took total control, "Alright, bitch, now lick my cock clean. Eat your own cum off my fat tool and make sure you get every last drop."Without complaint, I knelt in front of my incredible Mistress and hungrily slurped and swallowed every drop of warm, sticky jizz I could find. She grabbed my head and forced the dildo down my throat."Suck it slut," she barked.. "No," I started crying. "Not him. Please mom." It was my fault," Nancy tried to defend me. She stood and faced mymother. "I blackmailed him into doing this just like he said." It doesn't matter, we all know my son likes dressing in women'sclothes." My mother said the words like I had some kind of horribledisease. "First your mother's wedding dress and now this. Your motherwas right to tell me when she found out you were helping my son withhis perversion. You had no right to do this, nor were. A knife.“L-look you can have my money, just let me go… Officer?” The man was dressed almost like an officer would, except he didn’t carry a gun on him. Mall security. Regardless, this man held all the power in the room and that scared Shane dearly. “You know what I want.” Was all he said. He took a step forward, pressing the blade against his lips in a “shhhing” motion. Shane instinctively backed up again until he hit the wall. “N-no I really don’t Sir but p-please let me go and I won’t say.