Thriller Farmhouse

[Boobsucker1994]

Clenching his butt he released his cum deep inside her ass and collapsed on top of mom.

After lying on top of her for about a minute, he moved off her. When his cock popped out of her tight butt, a mixture of semen, blood and a little shit spurted out.

Mom ran into the bathroom to clean up while Chandra fell asleep snoring, finally exhausted.

I waited for mom to come out. When she came out and saw me, she smiled and putting a finger to her lips, gestured for me to remain quiet.

She then climbed onto the bed next to Chandra and pressed his snoring face between her big breasts and gestured for me to come closer.

Moving quickly, I climbed onto the bed and injected the drug into his neck, before he could stir.

Finally, we had Chandra where we wanted.

Getting down from the bed, mom asked me, "How long will he be out?"

"Around three hours." I replied.

Handing me his car keys, she said, "Get the car's plastic cover from its trunk."

Taking the keys, I started to leave the room when she added, "Get the extra strong rubber bands as well."

"Okay."

When I returned to the room with the car cover and rubber bands I saw that mom was now dressed in a long nightie. All the jewelry that Chandra had bought her, including the waist chain was lying on the floor.

She had laid the unconscious Chandra face down on the bed and was in the process of tying his hands behind his back with one of the ropes that he had kept on the table.

I spread the plastic cover on the floor. Once Chandra was tied securely, we dragged him down from the bed and placed him on the plastic.

Picking up the knife I had got from the kitchen I moved towards his unconscious form when mom stopped me.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"I'm going to slit his throat."

"No, he doesn't deserve such an easy death."

"What do you have in mind?"

"I had this idea while digging that hole in the back yard ... you know how the lamas used to execute people when they ruled Tibet? So they could kill people without messing up their own karma?"

"You want him die by exposure? ... oh, bury him alive!"

"Yes"

I looked down at him and was filled with utter loathing; I stamped him hard with my heel in the small of his back.

Mom was also looking at him with a look of utter hatred and anger. "Help me string him up on these harnesses." she said.

Soon, Chandra was suspended from the roof in the harnesses that he had put up. He was suspended face down with knees folded and butt sticking out.

Mom then picked up the knife and started to walk out of the room saying, "Let's prepare this scumbag's grave."