11-02-2023, 10:44 PM
Mom's jaw gaped open in despair when she saw Paul's eyes wander down to her skirt. "No... that's too far."
"Do it, Bitch! Or else!"
She slowly unhooked the waistband of her skirt, saying, "Please, just let me and my son go after--"
"Fine, I promise I'll let you go. I'm getting hungry, anyways."
Mom looked relieved to hear that it was going to end, soon. She finished unhooking her skirt, and pulled it down to reveal her panties. One arm was covering her heavy tits, while the other pulled the skirt down. She stepped out of the skirt and placed it on a chair behind her before Paul could snatch it away.
Mom stood with one arm over her tits and the other over the crotch of her panties.
"That, too," Paul said, pointing down.
Mom let out a small whimper, before awkwardly removing her panties with one hand, her other hand clumsily covering her tits.
She flashed everyone her puffy bush for a few seconds, before covering it with her hand. Even with her hands covering her privates, there was still a lot to be seen. Her tits were too big to be completely covered; her areolas and nipples were peeking through her fingers, and her pussy's hair was sticking out the sides of her palm.
"Arms to your side," Paul ordered.
Mom took a deep breath, then uncovered herself.
"Ohhh!" Robbie nearly passed out at the sight of Mom's athletic MILF body.
"Now, do some jumping jacks, hehehe."
Paul forced Mom to do jumping jacks, jog in place, and extend her legs outward one at a time. He was just making her massive tits shake, and it looked painful for Mom. Both physically and mentally.
"Good. Now I want you to turn around and squat."
Mom did as the fat bastard commanded. When she squatted, both Robbie and Paul cocked their heads to get a better look.
"Fuck, you got a nice ass," Paul said, reaching down to grab and play with it. He circled his fingers around her ass. "Now, bend over, and touch your toes."
Mom stopped for a moment, but proceeded nonetheless. Her tits dangled as she bent over. She effortlessly touched her toes, something she did all the time during yoga, but now was naked and in front of several perverts.
"Now listen, carefully. Stay like that, but reach back and spread your cheeks. I gotta make sure there really isn't anything hidden there," Paul elbowed Robbie and chuckled. Robbie didn't react, he was too busy staring at my mother.
Mom reached back and spread herself open. She showed us all her puckered pink asshole and her pink hot pussy.
Mom straightened herself up and turned back, when she heard Paul creeping towards her and the sound of a zipper being lowered.
"You said you'd let me go if I--"
"Shhh, Bitch!" He pulled out a small, fat, soft cock that was buried in a disgusting patch of pubes... "You knew it was coming!"
"But-- You lied!"
"Heh hehehe. And you were dumb enough to believe me." Mom looked like she was going to throw up, as he rubbed his disgusting purple cock in front of her. She looked at the door behind Robbie.
"Don't even think about it! It won't end well for you."
Paul looked at her crumpled-up facemask on the floor, "Stupid, fucking mask." He kicked it away. Mom trembled as Paul brushed her hair away from her face. "Damn, you're fuckin' pretty. Open your mouth, Bitch. DO IT!"
Mom opened her mouth and Paul proceeded to spit on Mom's face, saliva landing on her cheek. Mom flinched away. He gripped her shoulder and pulled her back. "Keep it open! GUUAAHHH!"
"Ehhh!" Mom yelled out, in disgust.
"That's what you get for wearing that stupid mask." He let out a glob that shot directly into her mouth. As she gagged, Paul spat on her, even more. He then gripped her jaw and held her mouth closed. "You better swallow that."
"Nnnnuuuaghhh," Mom gulped down his spit.
"Now, put your hands on the desk, and stick your hot ass out for me."
Mom's entire body started trembling, but she obeyed him. With her naked ass out, she turned her head back to say, "Promise me that, if I... do it... you won't hurt my-- AHhh!"
Paul slapped her ass. "Shhhhh, you never know when to shut up." He picked up the metal detector wand and held it against her ass. "I'm going to punish you for being a little thieving slut."
He brought the wand back, then spanked her with it.
"AGHHH!" Mom yelled out.
"Sir!" Robbie yelled out, while lowering the camera.
"Shut up, Robbie, and film!"
"Uh, y-y-yes sir. Sorry." Robbie raised the camera back up.
"I know you wanna fuck her, so stop pretending that you care about her," Paul said, pointing at Robbie's pants.
"Go on, take it out and jerk off to her, while you film. That's an order."
"I'm... so sorry, Miss," Robbie said. He pulled his pants down and pulled out a surprisingly large cock. Both Paul and Mom were caught off guard by it. Paul quickly looked away, but I noticed that Mom's gaze lingered for longer. Shortly after, the room was filled with the wet sounds of Robbie jerking off.
Paul went back to spanking Mom with the wand. Her ass rippled with each strike; she let out a yell with each spanking. Her ass was getting marked by the imprints on the wand. Luckily, it looked like Paul wasn't too much into the spanking thing. He stopped, before he could seriously hurt her.
Unfortunately, Paul was into more direct things. He let Mom have a moment to breathe and rest. Just as she was about to relax, he popped a finger into her pussy.
"Do it, Bitch! Or else!"
She slowly unhooked the waistband of her skirt, saying, "Please, just let me and my son go after--"
"Fine, I promise I'll let you go. I'm getting hungry, anyways."
Mom looked relieved to hear that it was going to end, soon. She finished unhooking her skirt, and pulled it down to reveal her panties. One arm was covering her heavy tits, while the other pulled the skirt down. She stepped out of the skirt and placed it on a chair behind her before Paul could snatch it away.
Mom stood with one arm over her tits and the other over the crotch of her panties.
"That, too," Paul said, pointing down.
Mom let out a small whimper, before awkwardly removing her panties with one hand, her other hand clumsily covering her tits.
She flashed everyone her puffy bush for a few seconds, before covering it with her hand. Even with her hands covering her privates, there was still a lot to be seen. Her tits were too big to be completely covered; her areolas and nipples were peeking through her fingers, and her pussy's hair was sticking out the sides of her palm.
"Arms to your side," Paul ordered.
Mom took a deep breath, then uncovered herself.
"Ohhh!" Robbie nearly passed out at the sight of Mom's athletic MILF body.
"Now, do some jumping jacks, hehehe."
Paul forced Mom to do jumping jacks, jog in place, and extend her legs outward one at a time. He was just making her massive tits shake, and it looked painful for Mom. Both physically and mentally.
"Good. Now I want you to turn around and squat."
Mom did as the fat bastard commanded. When she squatted, both Robbie and Paul cocked their heads to get a better look.
"Fuck, you got a nice ass," Paul said, reaching down to grab and play with it. He circled his fingers around her ass. "Now, bend over, and touch your toes."
Mom stopped for a moment, but proceeded nonetheless. Her tits dangled as she bent over. She effortlessly touched her toes, something she did all the time during yoga, but now was naked and in front of several perverts.
"Now listen, carefully. Stay like that, but reach back and spread your cheeks. I gotta make sure there really isn't anything hidden there," Paul elbowed Robbie and chuckled. Robbie didn't react, he was too busy staring at my mother.
Mom reached back and spread herself open. She showed us all her puckered pink asshole and her pink hot pussy.
Mom straightened herself up and turned back, when she heard Paul creeping towards her and the sound of a zipper being lowered.
"You said you'd let me go if I--"
"Shhh, Bitch!" He pulled out a small, fat, soft cock that was buried in a disgusting patch of pubes... "You knew it was coming!"
"But-- You lied!"
"Heh hehehe. And you were dumb enough to believe me." Mom looked like she was going to throw up, as he rubbed his disgusting purple cock in front of her. She looked at the door behind Robbie.
"Don't even think about it! It won't end well for you."
Paul looked at her crumpled-up facemask on the floor, "Stupid, fucking mask." He kicked it away. Mom trembled as Paul brushed her hair away from her face. "Damn, you're fuckin' pretty. Open your mouth, Bitch. DO IT!"
Mom opened her mouth and Paul proceeded to spit on Mom's face, saliva landing on her cheek. Mom flinched away. He gripped her shoulder and pulled her back. "Keep it open! GUUAAHHH!"
"Ehhh!" Mom yelled out, in disgust.
"That's what you get for wearing that stupid mask." He let out a glob that shot directly into her mouth. As she gagged, Paul spat on her, even more. He then gripped her jaw and held her mouth closed. "You better swallow that."
"Nnnnuuuaghhh," Mom gulped down his spit.
"Now, put your hands on the desk, and stick your hot ass out for me."
Mom's entire body started trembling, but she obeyed him. With her naked ass out, she turned her head back to say, "Promise me that, if I... do it... you won't hurt my-- AHhh!"
Paul slapped her ass. "Shhhhh, you never know when to shut up." He picked up the metal detector wand and held it against her ass. "I'm going to punish you for being a little thieving slut."
He brought the wand back, then spanked her with it.
"AGHHH!" Mom yelled out.
"Sir!" Robbie yelled out, while lowering the camera.
"Shut up, Robbie, and film!"
"Uh, y-y-yes sir. Sorry." Robbie raised the camera back up.
"I know you wanna fuck her, so stop pretending that you care about her," Paul said, pointing at Robbie's pants.
"Go on, take it out and jerk off to her, while you film. That's an order."
"I'm... so sorry, Miss," Robbie said. He pulled his pants down and pulled out a surprisingly large cock. Both Paul and Mom were caught off guard by it. Paul quickly looked away, but I noticed that Mom's gaze lingered for longer. Shortly after, the room was filled with the wet sounds of Robbie jerking off.
Paul went back to spanking Mom with the wand. Her ass rippled with each strike; she let out a yell with each spanking. Her ass was getting marked by the imprints on the wand. Luckily, it looked like Paul wasn't too much into the spanking thing. He stopped, before he could seriously hurt her.
Unfortunately, Paul was into more direct things. He let Mom have a moment to breathe and rest. Just as she was about to relax, he popped a finger into her pussy.
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