"Yeah, I thought you'd say that," she told her. "Maybe you should think about what that response means yourself. Wow, I guess I am going to start on y...u, too. Huh? Who'd of thought? Anyway, have a nice date."With that, she hung up."Five, four, three, two, one," she counted down on her fingers.The phone rang and I just looked at her."I'll be going, but I want all the details later," she said and left.Chapter 19: A Different Kind of LessonI answered the phone only a second or two before the. And they were all carrying long, supple whipping canes.My mouth went dry looking at this menacing sight, the women’s silence adding to the uncanny atmosphere, but at the same time my hard cock was leaking pre-cum...The camera went back to my mother.She was standing in the middle of the sun-baked road, not a stitch on her, her hands tightly handcuffed before her round belly, and with the bag still over her head.I could see her legs trembling, and her big, saggy udder-like breasts were heaving up. . in her cunt... in her rectum!She remembered Tom's philosophy about what happened between two people who loved each other... and she loved Paul... loved him more than life... more than anything in the world! It had to happen. They had both gone too far to stop now!Paul lifted his face away from her breast and looked straight into his mother's eyes. His body shook and his voice trembled as he said hoarsely, "Mom... I want to fuck you... I love you... so very much... I have to fuck you.... Candy had told me that she had arranged things for me, and all I had to do was turn on the TV and I would be entertained until they were done exploring each others bodies. And so I closed the bedroom door and turned on the set. The screen showed a bedroom with a mirror across the way and a bed between. In the mirrors reflection was a couple in the doorway kissing each other deeply. After a moment of confusion, I realized that I was looking at Candy’s bedroom. There, before my very eyes was my.