“I don’t know. She’s not going to go to a motel with me willingly,” Gary replied.“Can you get her out of the house and alone with you?” Le... asked.“I can probably come up with some bull-shit story to accomplish that,” Gary said.“Friday afternoon around 3:00, you have her and start driving toward the motel. Before you get there, we will stop you and make out like we are arresting you. We will handcuff you both, and then take her to the motel. Once there, she won’t leave, she belongs to us. You. The moonlight through the window cast the room in a cold blue. Mom was sprawled across the bed, above the sheets. Her bare ass was aglow in the blue light. I tried to move her gently, to get her aligned on the bed, and covered with sheets and blanket. She mumbled incoherently as I gently pushed and pulled. I got her mostly tucked in, sleeping safely on her side, and I couldn't get over how out of it she was. I lay down behind her, and decided to administer the nightly touch to her.I coursed my. I moaned and started to slide down the wall as my legs grew weak with pleasure. He pressed his body against mine, pinning me to the wall. The pressure of his body pushing mine into the wall caused the clamps to be pushed harder into my nipples. I cried out as I felt the pain, yet I couldn’t help but press my ass back towards his cock as his fingers brought me closer to an orgasm. “You like this, don’t you, bitch?” he growled in my ear. “I am going to make you come so much, that you’ll be. I deep throat him for the first time. As I shove my nose into his pubes, his mushroom head slips several inches down my throat. I choke and gag, my throat contracting around his young dick. I know it turns him on when I gag, and so I may occasionally exaggerate it slightly. With my now free left hand, I reach up and play with one of his large nipples, gently teasing it with my spit slickened fingers. I know that turns him on too.His legs spread even a little wider and his hips rock forward, and.