06-09-2019, 04:07 PM
"That was great!" he said.
"Mmm hmm" mom nodded, smiling dreamily.
"You're one great fuck, you know that? Perfects tits, perfect ass and a sweet tight pussy. I can't believe you shoved a baby out through that tiny hole."
"No, you're sooo biigg!" she giggled.
Her pussy didn't look tiny anymore, the lips were swollen red and had a gaping hole between them.
I just lay there on the crawlspace unable to believe my eyes and ears. My straight-laced, gentle, honourable mother, lying naked with her rapist, making post-coital small talk.
Then mom got up and placing her hand over her well-fucked pussy started walking towards the bathroom saying, "We'd better get cleaned up, my son will be awake soon."
Chandra also got up and began to put on his lungi.
I quickly scrambled back to my room and got into my bed, pretending to be asleep.
After some time, I heard my bedroom door open and the light steps of my mom coming towards me. She kissed me lightly on my forehead and said gently, "Wake up, we have to leave now." I stirred, nodded my head and said, "Yeah" thinking that pretty mouth that just kissed me was sucking and swallowing a filthy cock just some time back. Mom smiled and left the room. I got up, got ready and when I entered the hall I saw my mother looking radiantly beautiful as ever sitting at a respectable distance from Chandra. The two were talking about the weather and the raging storm that was outside all night. No one could have guessed that these two people had spent the night together in debauchery or that he had bangd my mother into submitting to her own debauched side.
As we were leaving I think I saw Chandra give my mother a slip of paper while whispering, "If you want some more rough loving, this is how you can find me."
My loving mother, the faithful housewife blushed and accepted the paper, slipping it into her purse quietly.
And then we started for home.
So this was the story of how my mind was twisted and what the stuff of my recurring nightmares is made of.
"Mmm hmm" mom nodded, smiling dreamily.
"You're one great fuck, you know that? Perfects tits, perfect ass and a sweet tight pussy. I can't believe you shoved a baby out through that tiny hole."
"No, you're sooo biigg!" she giggled.
Her pussy didn't look tiny anymore, the lips were swollen red and had a gaping hole between them.
I just lay there on the crawlspace unable to believe my eyes and ears. My straight-laced, gentle, honourable mother, lying naked with her rapist, making post-coital small talk.
Then mom got up and placing her hand over her well-fucked pussy started walking towards the bathroom saying, "We'd better get cleaned up, my son will be awake soon."
Chandra also got up and began to put on his lungi.
I quickly scrambled back to my room and got into my bed, pretending to be asleep.
After some time, I heard my bedroom door open and the light steps of my mom coming towards me. She kissed me lightly on my forehead and said gently, "Wake up, we have to leave now." I stirred, nodded my head and said, "Yeah" thinking that pretty mouth that just kissed me was sucking and swallowing a filthy cock just some time back. Mom smiled and left the room. I got up, got ready and when I entered the hall I saw my mother looking radiantly beautiful as ever sitting at a respectable distance from Chandra. The two were talking about the weather and the raging storm that was outside all night. No one could have guessed that these two people had spent the night together in debauchery or that he had bangd my mother into submitting to her own debauched side.
As we were leaving I think I saw Chandra give my mother a slip of paper while whispering, "If you want some more rough loving, this is how you can find me."
My loving mother, the faithful housewife blushed and accepted the paper, slipping it into her purse quietly.
And then we started for home.
So this was the story of how my mind was twisted and what the stuff of my recurring nightmares is made of.
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