She made his life hell when he was growing up. Every girl he was interested she called a slut because they didn't go to church. John moved in with his...mother and took over the house. She was seventy and walked with a cane. He was going to make her pay for the torment he suffered."Mom I have something to tell you" What is it son?" she said sweetly."You've destroyed my sex live and I don't have a woman for my bed" he snarled."You never went out with a good church going woman son" she said."Maybe. ....N-n-nothing" She nervously stammers out and I see that her pants aren’t moving anymore."No seriously Sarah, You can tell me."She takes about 2 minutes to think about something the whole time contemplating whether or not to say anything, but apparently she decides that she might as well and says."Alright, I trust you enough," she blushes even more and nervously whispers” I was masturbating." I-I-I couldn’t help it, I’ve wanted too all night, I mean becca's sooo hot and I got to make out with. Don’t look in my direction, look into the crowd. It’s okay if you need to work yourself onto the plug, but be careful that you don’t pee, and I want it completely inside you fast. Are you down? Good. Pull your panties over the base of the plug.You should probably get used to having the plug in your asshole, so I want you to slowly walk around the city square once. After you made the round, I want you to go and stand directly in the middle of the square facing me and wait there for. I am so – sorry. So sorry”, I stuttered.I took a moment to re-evaluate myself and continued, “You know what, no. I am not sorry. In fact, I am- I am glad that I kissed you. I like you ok. I have been meaning to do that for a long time. You know that. I really like you. I need you to know that. I..”“Just shut up,” she cut me. She reversed her vehicle and within 5 minutes, she sped us to a closed car park. I was terrified, to be honest.She reached her hand out to me, played with my hair a little.