I had achieved what I wanted. Fucking my own mother. My cock was inside her vagina and I am fucking her. I am fucking the same cunt my father has used... to quench his lust and flooded it with his sperm to create me. I finally managed to spread the same legs my father has spread on the same bed. Finally I managed to make the same woman my dad made as woman of the house. I am squeezing the same breasts my dad squeezed and my mother used to feed me as a baby. I am enjoying the same body I shared. To leave no doubt, I kept the condoms in the back pocket, visible enough when she sits pillion.Well aware of the fact that the other flatmate is not home this weekend, once we closed the door behind us, I held her by her waist and started kissing. Grabbed her huge ass over jeans while kissing, kneaded and patted them softly.I took her tops off and start unbuttoning her jeans and taking them off in the living room itself. Seeing her matching transparent lingerie, was sure that she dressed up for. Ipracticed bowing and dressing in sexy kimonos. When the time came toleave I was nervous, but committed, and excited. For the journey to my new master I was knocked out with drugs so I don'tremember arriving in my cell. When I regained consciousness again I wasin a scary place. The cell was dark and the walls were made of solidstone while a single fluorescent light in the center of the ceilingprovided the light. A steel door was on one wall and that was the only exit. Next to thedoor was a. I guess Omar better be prepared for some long sessions of sex with me.I was studying downstairs when I heard imad come downstairs.-hey imad! I called him as he came inside. He then closed the door.-hey hameeda…studying now?-hmmI nodded yes. He smiled and said,-well…study then. I have to go check something our and prepare yourself by 2pn!He winked at me and left. When he said to prepare myself, I knew what he really meant. I just passionately smiled at him. I saw lust overflowing in his eyes. I.