" You don't need to apologise Bobby, it's not like it's your fault." she smiled before leading the way to the shower. His cock was still semi erect, e...en after the marathon jerk off session his mom had given him and the thought of seeing her totally naked again gave him an extra thrill. Funny how a few square inches of frilly fabric could make a difference but somehow his mom's panties represented the frontier that was never to be crossed.She helped him into the shower then slipped her panties. She said they finally got to a motel 6 and got a room. There he slowly took off her blouse and miniskirt and panties. He told her to close her eyes and lift her arms. She did and she could feel his hands touch her all over body. He slowly started kissing and sucking her mouth, neck and breast. He told her to open her eyes and he laid her on the bed. As they were kissing on the bed she started undressing him. She told me he was in decent shape for someone his age. She took off his shirt and. I was a victim here. I was being raped. I tried again to think of something to reduce my pleasure, but even the sore spots where she had bit me or the light bruising I got from the Attacks she threw at me didn’t even touch how good she felt around my dick. I tried to block out her sounds by making my own mental noise, but her musical, lustful mewls and trills shook me right out of my attempts. I tried to think of a sour memory, a sad memory…...But my memory wasn’t being very helpful lately…She. As I sat quietly smoking and trying to make sense of my last twelve hours, I felt a pair of hands wrap around me and then force me forward, so that I was on all fours and my ass was in the air, only barely allowing me to smoke my cigarette. "What are you doing?" I said both amused and confused raising my head to blow my smoke out the window. "Oh, I think you will get the point soon enough.." the sentence was cut off by my own moans of pleasure as my sister spread my ass and started licking my.