Twenty years as a faithful and loving wife and mother down the drain for a man she didn't even like, but couldn't say no to. She hadn't wanted to say ...o to him then. Stan Wilson was a cigar stinking, fifty pound overweight slug, but she would have fucked him in a heartbeat just so she could feel Jake in her again.The slight satisfaction she had gotten from telling Jake no was offset by the fact that she really, really wanted to go to him. She had only enjoyed saying no because of the callous. I was still having sex with Nan, but about 3 times a week now and I had talked her into letting me eat her cunt every night. I would still make love to Mom but it was always from the back when I could slide my cock into her cunt as we lay on our sides and then just keep up the motions of fucking that beautiful cunt hole, from where my child would emerge. As Mom didn’t have a partner, Nan was going to be in the Birthing Room with her. I wanted to be there but didn’t think it would be. For the first time, I noticed that she was holding a leather whip in her hands. As Bob walked over and stood directly in front of me, she moved around behind me and said, "You know what to do, slave boy, so get going! And if you don't do it right, I'll be right here to make sure you do." She let the whip dangle before my eyes. I hesitated and was rewarded with a stroke from her whip across my ass. Tearfully, I reached up and unfastened his jeans, pulling them down to his ankles. An even. Because he is bigger, she has to take some in the back of her throat in order for his whole cock to fit. He holds her head there for a minute savoring the feeling and then releases her so that she can pull it out and do it over again. After what seems like a long time, he decides that he wants her and he wants her now. He pulls her up on top of him so that she is straddling him with her legs. He pulls her down so that her pussy is touching his cock. She begins to rub her pussy up and down on.