Praying he’d continue. She wanted his lips and tongue and hands all over her. His breath drifting over her aroused nipple spread goosebumps across h...r skin. The dress moved lower. Her flat stomach, she’d spent hours at the gym for, was now bare. She was malleable when he lifted and twisted her to get the dress over her rounded hips. He had to know she was awake. He just had to. As her panties came into view, her body tensed. The realization of wearing transparent satin to make sure there was. “This is something of a failed experiment by my peers, a bioweapon my superiors called they id-beast virus.”“The what?”“It’s design was to drop it in the middle of a warzone, a water supply, the backyard of a hated enemy and the infected would become an indulgent rampaging monsters fueled by their id.”“Their what?”“Sigh… The id; the Freudian concept of the baser side of men and women that just want to indulge and act without consequence.” Pulling out a digital pad from his pocket, the AIM arms. Saba.”“Well today we’re gonna play Ms. Saba says. I give an order and you will follow it without hesitation or questioning. Do either of those and you will get additional swats to your bottom. Do you understand, young lady?”“Yes, Ms. Saba.”“Good. Now Ms. Saba says take off your shirt.” Without so much as questioning glance, Holly pulled her shirt up over her head and dropped it on the floor. She shivered a little in response to the cold temperature which I always kept the room at. Especially. “UGHHH” I pant. As I explode inside my mother. She turns her head and kisses my lips. Exhausted, I hold her in my arms and pass out. Around 8:30 am we wake up, my cock still inside of my mothers vagina, my arms wrapped around her. She looks at me and smiles. “I loved fucking you last night” she says, “to think id be fucking a18 year old at 52”. She pulls herself off of me and then begins kissing me. Lips first, then my neck then down my chest, until my cock is strait in her face. She kisses the.