I don’t know. I guess it is hard to imagine her being forced into anything by Childers, right? I have to wonder if we will ever find out exactly why...she did this.”“Well, I think she is going to be on The Ellen Show later this week. So we will have to wait and see if she talks about this project then.”“I want you to help me welcome Corinne DeLoie to the show!” Ellen said with a big smile.The audience cheered loudly as she walked out of the backstage area, and she waved on her way to the chairs. It was positively hypnotic.The sight of Fred's prick pumping between his mother's spread legs was like a drug. I knew I should be repulsed, but instead I was giddy."Oh, fuck me, Sonny," she was moaning. "Fuck me harder... , harder!" "I'm fucking you as hard as I can, Mom," he whined in a screechy bleat that must have gone back to his puberty days when his voice was changing. Obviously his mother's cunt was a kind of time machine that made Fred into a boy again."I'll buy you some ice cream," she. This was happened last year when I was staying in my old apartment which was on rent. I was staying single in 1bhk apartment in a very good location. As I was alone, I hired a maid for cleaning, washing and cooking. She was about 35 widow without any kid. Well I never thought anything like having relations with her until one day it happened.As I was working as Sales Manager and operating from my residence with no office, I use to wake up late, do official work and then take bath and leave if. She pressed again and a new load was forced from her bowl. I was surprised because this second load was bigger than the first in length and width. As it flew into the empty space it got cut in two pieces right in the middle by my cock’s top. The feeling was beyond amazing as this breathtaking woman shitted on my cock and pressed her worthy mistress bowl in one room with my slave cock. Maybe this is something only true slaves can comprehend. As the second load had broken the space under my cock.