He deliberately took off his tie and jacket and advanced on her.“Please give me a moment to get ready ..." she said weakly.He did not appear to hear...her. He was attractive and in her present state, she was vulnerable. He sank to his knees in front of her and buried his head in her crotch. He was rough, but amazingly adept. His tongue raced around her thick nether lips and found her clitoris unerringly. Within a minute she was gasping again, this time more quickly and sharply. Wordless. Across the hall in her son’s room Brian laid on his back in his bed, sheets pushed back, cock sticking straight up and aching, aching for his mother’s pussy or another wonderful blow job. However, his mother’s words came back to haunt him…“Go Brian, go back to your room…we can never do this again. It is wrong…it is incest. Please go.” His mother had been so insistent that despite his longing for her and the sex they had had together he didn’t want to displease his mother. He vowed to himself. The next thing I know, I am grabbed, dragged off the bed, and literally thrown on the ground."Ow!" I cry out in pain.I open my eyes, and find the kidnapper there standing over me, looking meaner than usual."Hey Danny, why don't you come over here and help your little girl out. Did you see that? Did you see what I just did to her?"I try to sit up, boosting myself up on one elbow. I get a shove back down to the ground. I see Danny sit up, and then leap onto the kidnapper from behind. He knocks. When I went upstairs to do my homework I heard you moaning in your bedroom. That really turned me on and I masturbated that day fantasizing about you." Then one day I came home from school early because I was not feeling well. As I came up the stairs, I heard you moaning in my room. I peeked around the door and saw you fingering yourself with my pantyhose. You looked so hot playing with yourself like that. I wanted so much to come in and lick your pantyhose covered legs but I was afraid. I.