’ ‘They tied and blindfolded the three of us. We were placed in a truck and they drove for what seemed like hours finally stopping at run down two... story building. They separated us and I was placed in a room with who I assumed was the leader since he was the one giving the orders.’ ‘He took his thing out from his pants and motioned to me to open my mouth. I refused, clamping my lips together firmly. He then pinched my nose shut and when I was forced to open my mouth to breathe he shoved his. OMG. Another "unhhh" from me, this time it was no purr. Still I try to hold her gaze. Invasion. I wiggle and try to relax against the inevitable. When fully penetrated, I sigh out one more low-toned "unhhh."In response, she gives me her best Grinch grin and must have pressed something else up on the wall because the inserted dildo begins to inflate. Like listening to the increasing pitch as water fills a glass to the brim, I start with my low-toned moan only to unintentionally have it. I was sitting at my desk when my phone vibrated and there was another message from mom. I didn’t want to open it at my desk so I went to the bathroom. There were two images this time. One was of a dildo wedged between her big tits and in the other one the same dildo could be seen half way inside her pussy. I got hard so quick I had to pull my cock out in the cubicle and see to myself. I saved the pics to my vault and went through the rest of the day having bad thoughts about my mom.After dinner. "Why are you naked, Francine? Did you go skinny dipping and have your clothes stolen by some idiot? There's a lot of them around. Idiots, I mean!" Would it interest you to know that I have not had a stitch of clothing on this extremely battered, but I think rather impressive, body for six years? Or that I shall stay this way until I retire?" It would indeed interest me! Retire from what? And - yes, that is quite a job you've done for yourself Francine! You're really like one of those.