I briefly wondered if he ever looked at me in my panties and old, tattered t-shirt and admired my body like I was his. But I quickly dismissed the tho...ught. We chatted a bit about our plans for the day. We finished our coffee and went inside. I made us both some breakfast while he went upstairs to shower and change. After he finished eating, he gave me a quick peck on the cheek and said he would be back late in the day. I started in on my usual Saturday morning routine of cleaning the house and. "That's it," Byron said, smiling down at her as he released his grip on her thighs and started ramming his prick deeper into her hot hole."Ohhhhh!" Julie groaned. She'd never felt something like this before in her entire life. Her shit-hole was stuffed with a hot torpedo-her son's prick. Her pussy was filled with a buzzing dildo that was teasing her clit toward orgasm. Bolts of indescribable pleasure, shot back and forth from her cunt to her ass."Easy, Mom. There's more coming," Byron said as. In my best feminine voice, "Katelynn. But I think I know what you want and I'm not what you think I am."The other one said," We know that you like to dress up as a girl, we watched up getting dressed up a while ago. You shouldn't leave you blinds open like that. We were planning on robbing your house but I think we will rob you pretty white ass instead."Instantly, I was filled with fear and arousal at the same time. Fear that I would get hurt pretty bad by these guys but also sexually aroused. She screams and struggles to avoid the blows, but is helpless to do anything. Rules he says punctuating each word with a blow. You will address us all as Master or Sir. You will do whatever we wish and if you do not, we will punish you. Anything you do that is not to our liking will result in punishment. If you hesitate you will be punished. Do you understand? Yes! She cries. Quicksilver redoubled his whipping efforts. Yes what? Yes Sir! Call yourself a dirty slut. Beg me to whip you. Oh.