I have shoulder-length sexy red hair, green eyes, fair skin w/ a few freckles, etc. My measurements are my pride and joy: 34c-26-38. Perky tits that...don't look like that of a 36yo married woman! My big bubble butt is tight and bouncy and men have always adored my tight pussy with its trimmed, thin, red landing strip.)As I sat there, getting down with myself, grinding on my precious clit with my vibe as I watched some 20-something actress get railed doggystyle by a 9 inch cock, I noticed. Then I sprinkled cold water at mom’s face. She opened her eyes but the nightmare is still not over.There I was standing over her with my dick out. She will now be fucked by his own son. I started kissing her lips. Then I rammed my dick into her mouth. Without any instructions she started sucking it. Then I started herself over to see her ass. It was still bloody but the flowing has now stopped. I buried my face in that ass and asked her to fart. She was not farting. I slapped her hard. She then. The first thing they did, was strip me completely naked. Thankfully,they kept the room warm, so I was not cold, but my humiliation was total. Ihad no idea who might be staring at me. I don't think I'm being conceited ifI say that I am attractive. After all, I had won several national teenage beautypageants, and had several successful years as a model before marrying Jack.I'm sure that you remember me peering out from the pages of several women'smagazines. Long blonde hair, green eyes, perfect. It looked like meat.I don't know, it wasn't right. My mouth watered. On screen, the book lowered, and she crossed her legs. The pussy lips, the outer labia, closed a bit. But on screen, we were inside her crossed legs. I thought I saw her clit throbbing in the shadows of her lips.“I just don't know why she has to be so fat,” my mom said.“Looks fine,” I mumbled. “She's not that fat.”My mom rubbed my knee under the blanket. Eyes still glued to the screen.Hard cut to a flat scene of them both.