On many nights I would see her walking into her closet in only bra and panties. Often she would be un-hooking her bra as she walked, on rare occasions...she would already have taken off her bra and I would get a side view of her breast. I would wait and she would come out in her night gown or, again rarely, topless to get something from the bedroom or topless and holding her gown which she would put on as she stood next to her bed. I was (and am) just fascinated with my mother’s naked body.. . then suddenly appeared from nowhere, walking to her on all fours.“What brings you here?” A coarse voice came from this shadow, somehow more like a human being than a monster.standing there still, she didn’t answer. What’s the meaning of explaining her trouble under this condition?This condition ... was kind of like truth or dare.She refused truth, so only one choice is left.“Take you dress off!” This creature ordered she in a coarse voice, vibrating some unclaimed molecules in the air,. I whimpered. This was how it was to be; then, I was to be used like this, like any common whore. Somehow, I found it very sexy. The man was moving faster now, slowly gathering speed. I groaned and looked at him. He was breathing harder, but still in complete control, his muscles cording smoothly. I gasped and whimpered as the huge cock crushed my cunt-flesh without respite, running deeply in and out of my cunt in a steady, sawing motion. I groaned. It felt wonderful. My body writhed and jerked,. When weround the corner pedal like mad and they won't know what's happened."Sure enough when they all seem preoccupied amongst themselves Davedropped back and swerved off down a side street. I followed and onceout of sight pedalled as fast as my Lycra glad legs and high heelscould go. We vanished. I heard no shouts or noises of angry pursuit.After a few minutes Dave slowed down and turned into the town park. Iwas exhausted and followed."Lets hide in here for a while," he calls slowing down.The.