On WhatsApp, I said to him, “Your Mom is kinda hot. Seriously”. He didn’t give a reply. At midnight, he surprised me by sending more pictures of...his mom. He asked me, “Can you talk dirty about my mom?”. I said, “Sure. But you have to promise me that you will help me to fuck her”. He said, “Sir, I have no problem but my mom will never do it”. I said, “I know. That’s why I need your help. If we go according to the plan then we will succeed”. He said, “Alright sir. What I have to do?”. I messaged. After drinks he walked Anne back to her car and giving her a goodnight kiss which she allowed and returned she wasn't surprised to fell a hardening cock pushing against her. This sort of meeting went on for a couple of weeks resulting according to Anne with him wanting the two of them to have sex, the problem being he lived with his parents and not wanting to take a married woman to a hotel, though I think he was just short of funds. Of course Anne wasn't going suggest our home due to the fact. Janey was horrified as he grabbed her and stuck his tongue in her mouth. He tasted of stake cigarettes. His fat hands began to paw at her breast’s ad under her school skirt. A fat finger rubbed her cunt through the gusset of her tights and panties. Despite her disgust she felt her cunt dampen,“Fucking hell your so sexy. I was so glad at the wedding when Jim said that soon I would have fun with you.”Janey could not believe that months ago Jim was planning this. Len tells her to strip to her. I started to head for my cell but she diverted me over to some shelves set under the concrete suspended stairs. She pulled out a couple of storage containers and lifted a concealed panel on the wall. The cubbyhole she exposed was just large enough for me to wriggle into. When she closed the panel it was completely dark and absolutely quiet in the coffin-sized space. My heart was thundering in my chest. I lay there, my mind filled with nightmare scenarios as to what might be happening outside..