Thriller Farmhouse

[Boobsucker1994]

I noticed three things, dad was lying unnaturally still on the bed, breathing slowly. Mom was lying awake beside him. She was wearing a sheer, knee-length nightie with spaghetti straps and no underwear, she was probably more confident with her husband at her side. The third thing I noticed was that the door didn't have a single latch on the inside and could not be bolted shut.

Mom was looking very sexy lying on the bed, her long black hair splayed above her head, the parting of her hair colored with red vermilion powder, signifying that she was a married woman. Her 'mangalsutra' necklace lying between her rising and falling breasts, the wedding ring on her finger and silver toe rings on the second toe of each of her pretty feet we other signs that she was married. Mom was also wearing silver anklets with tiny bells, which made sweet tinkling noises every time she moved.

Suddenly, the bedroom door opened and Chandra walked in wearing only a lungi. Mom smiled and shook dad to wake him up. When dad didn't wake up, she started becoming scared and shook him harder, calling out his name.

Chandra came near the bed and standing next to mom said, "He won't get up for at least ten hours. Waking him up earlier than that could harm him."

"What did you do?" mom asked, panicking and slapping dad's face trying to wake him but he did not move.

"Don't worry, he's just unconscious; he'll be fine in the morning." Chandra replied reaching out and grabbing mom's hand, "Come baby, let's go."

"What?! No! Don't you dare touch me! My husband will kill you."

"Bitch, if you don't co-operate, your husband and son will disappear without a trace and after I'm done with you, I'll sell you on the market; lots of men will pay good money to fuck you."

Mom looked terrified and tried to wake dad again in vain.

Chandra bent down and scooped mom up in his arms from her unconscious husband's side. He carried her like she was his bride, out of the room, the hem of her nightie riding up, exposing her milky white thighs. She had to hold onto Chandra's neck to support herself, causing her breast to be pressed against his chest.

As he carried her through the hallway, I followed them crawling in the crawlspace.

Chandra carried mom into a room which was furnished with a king sized bed, a couch, a couple of chairs and a table. There were some ropes, a bottle of oil, a leather belt, some long rods and an ice-box on the table. There were also some harnesses hanging from the ceiling.

Chandra started kissing and licking mom's face as he carried her into the room with mom trying to turn her face away and begging, "No, please... let me ggoo...! "

He carried her to the couch and put her down on it. Then he removed his lungi and was completely naked, his huge dick growing harder rapidly. He sat next to her and lowered the straps of her nightie. Mom, sobbing softly further lowered the straps one by one freeing each of her arms and exposing both of her exquisite breasts.

Chandra lunged at her and started sucking, biting and licking her breasts, holding her in his arms, making mom cry out in disgust, "No ... oooohhhh ...aaaahhhhhhuuuuuhhhhh ... nnn.."

After a couple of minutes of this, he said, "Stand up, slut."

Mom obeyed and as she stood, her nightie which had bunched around her waist, slipped down to the floor.

He then slapped her ass, hard making her cry out, "Owww!" and kissed her beautiful, smooth pussy deeply, pushing his tongue inside. Mom drew a sharp breath and then sobbed louder, "Hhhhnnn ...nnooohhh ...oohhhhh..."

He then made her stand between his legs and then pulled her down so that she was now sitting in his lap; her smooth naked ass was resting on his right thigh and his huge erection was resting on top of her smooth, glistening left thigh.