“Come on, Mom. Come back to bed. It’s not like you haven’t cheated on Dad before.”The pause only confirmed that his accusations rang true, “...hat’s between me and your father.”Josh moved his hand up to her breast and she promptly pushed it away. “No! Have you forgotten that I’m your mother? Jesus, Josh!”“I can’t help myself, Mom. I want to fuck you.”Lisa thought about screaming. That would end this. Of course, it would also end her son’s college career and possibly send him to jail. Plus, how. I couldn't afford a place on my own & a guy that I had worked with for 10 years offered me his spare room at his condo. I think it was the 2nd week that I was there. It was a Monday night and we stopped in a bar for a couple drinks, then went home, had dinner, & sat in the living room to watch Monday Night Football. I was on the couch & my friend was in his recliner. I finished my beer, probably my fourth, and asked my friend if he wanted another one. When I went to get his empty one, I noticed. I slowly lifted the spoon to my mouth, watching her all the way. She looked back at me, not showing any sign of approval or disgust. When I put the spoon into my mouth, she started to smile, and later on we identified this moment as the beginning of our special relationship. Right there in the café though I just felt this disgusting taste and most of all texture of I-never-want-to-know-what in my mouth, and a bulging erection in my trousers, surely mixed with huge amounts of pre-cum. I know. I can hear Amber breathing. He is taking her in to my bedroom. "You wanted to see her! There you have seen her." I lower my head. I hear Amber making noises like she is trying to say something. I hear him put Amber on the floor. "I will give you both fifteen minutes." He pushes me down and secures my wrists and ankles in a spread eagle on the bed again. As soon as he is done I hear keys rattle and Amber suck in as the gag is removed. We listen to the door close. We wait and listen to the.