The room was frigid. You could practically see your breath in the air.She huddled on the bed, shivering. I took her hands and tied them to the topof t...e bed and then I spread her legs and tied her feet to the two bottom corners.She was wild eyed with fear and she shivered constantly. "I know how you likeyour air conditioning. Here's a little something to decrease your temperature." Itook the icy cock and brought it to her hairless pussy. I spread the lips andnoted that despite it all she was. And to my horror she even moaned my name once. It was an odd feeling of my mom fantasizing about me. Unable to hide the excitement, I didn’t know when I started fingering myself standing there. Suddenly I realized that the sounds of only my moans were coming. Coupled with horror I opened my eyes, and there she was, my mom, standing in front of me. Licking her juices from the dildo. I just stood there and stared on the floor. Then I felt her hand slowly moving around my waist. “I …. Umm…... "i'm ok, all the girls are with someone so i'll stay here" was all Claire mumbled back. As the crowd packed on it was obvious that some people wouldn't be sitting and everyone shuffled towards the back. As Claire only really took up half a seat some guy sat down on the edge of it with his back to us. He was talking to the guys opposite and seemed to hardly notice, or care that Claire was behind him. As the bus moved off the guy leaned back and squashed Claire even more. Without a word she. Over the remainderof this mouth I would get my daily dose of his cum in my mouth, and intomy hungry stomach. I savoured the after taste of his cock and cum on mybreath. Very often I would go downstairs after his visit with swollenlips and breath of a whore, wondering of mother could smell the sex on mybreath. She of course never noticed, or indeed never mentioned it.On or around the fifth month his interest start to develop around my bum,he would feel my bum as we kissed, gently squeezing it as.