And, I did not forget to be extra rough with her. I fucked her the whole night, filling each of her holes, with my thick long meat, and it’s juice.T...e next day, when I woke up, I saw my mom sitting on the edge of her bed. I had slept in my parent’s room and penetrated her in the same bed my dad took mom. She was waiting for me, and in a serious, yet pleading tone, asked me if we could continue this forever.I had no reason to say no. I wanted this, too. And my mom knew it as well. We both had. James reached for another pillow and lifted my bottom, lifted my dress, spread apart my legs. I felt a sudden coolness where I was hot and looked between my legs to see the head of his cock emerge from its foreskin. It was so sexy and hot to see the dragon come out of its cave. Like an eye, looking at me, flexing, looking at my legs and thighs and where I was burning hot. My mind was full of words: ‘hungry,’ ‘starved,’ ‘huge,’ ‘wet,’ ‘cunt.” My starving cunt! I began to relax on the soft. Believe me, you don't want to know."I wondered whether she was egging me on. I decided to come right out with it. "You're gay."She laughed out loud, but the way she laughed I quickly revised my thinking. But what had she meant? "Well," she said, "we did have a relationship, but believe me it wasn't that sort."Now that really confused me. "Not that sort?"She calmed herself then seemed to take in that I was interested and probably wouldn't be deterred. "Exactly," she said. I awaited her. Without warning, Dave’s hand came down on my backside with a loud smack, causing my body to jerk, the gag muffling the scream that tried to come, tears pricking my eyes. I felt his hand rubbing my bottom, scratchy on my delicate skin, I knew without a doubt that there would be a bright, perfect, red handprint etched into my ass cheek, but still I did not move. The second blow came as suddenly as the first, followed by more rubbing, more spanks, by the tenth slap, the tears were running down my.