When?”“Oh, years ago, when you were just a baby. Your Grampa wanted to keep fucking me and give himself another grandchild. I wanted him to stop. ...o one night I left, taking you and my ma’s money from the cookie jar.She told me later she wished I’d told her: she had some more money squirreled away she would have given me.“So, anyway, after I hitched my way to the city, I started looking for jobs. Shit, I was sixteen, a high school drop-out, with a baby. What idiot would hire me? That’s the way. "Okay, Mom, that feels great, but it's time for ether things now," the boy said, rising to his knees, his big cock dancing obscenely in front of him."Other things?" Fran echoed, grinning at her son."Yeah, Mom! I wanna fuck your ass now!" Jerry said, grinning back at his mother."All riiiiight, Son, do it! Fuck your mother in the ass!" Fran squealed, throwing himself onto her hands and knees, her ass wriggling lewdly in the air.Trembling with lewd excitement, Jerry parted his mother's soft. He stated, yeah bitch, you like that dont you. Im going to fuck you until you beg for more. Im going to fuck you until I cum inside of you. I was begging, No! Please stop dad! Right before I said, please dont cum. I could feel warm a fluid inside of me and I was in shock. With his cock still inside of me, I could feel it getting wet and slippery down there. My dad feeling so relieved, murmured, ahh, I just came inside of you and it felt great to cum inside a tight vagina again. I sobbed. He tried to get up, but she was on top of him before her could move. Strap Girl slapped him hard in the face. She grabbed his cock and squeezed. “You like it rough?” “Please don’t hurt me,” David whimpered. “I’ll only hurt you a little,” she said. “Just like you’ve hurt all of those girls. Now get on your knees and beg.” “Please don’t hurt me,” he begged as he got on his knees. “I…I’ll quit, I promise.” “Suck my cock, bitch,” Strap Girl ordered. “But I—” “NOW!” David opened his mouth and.