That was it, my boner was struggling in my pants. I have to settle the lust, before I rape my own mom. So I unzipped my pants, and pulled my dick out.... 9” of meat went out making contact with fresh air. The raunchy smell of pre-cum is filling my room. I was touching the tip, fantasizing mom was licking it.In my mind, she was teasing the cum-hole. A minute later she was taking in inches and inches of my dick into her mouth. It took time for her to let my full length enter her mouth, I can feel. I heard her say "Hi” to someone outside. The sliding door beside me was opened. “Jacqui, this is chris. He’s our special guest tonight.”“I hope chris is tougher than the last one,” Jacqui said. Then, she helped me out of the seat. I was still blindfolded. They gave me a heavy suitcase to carry.“Straight ahead to my ‘studio,’” I heard Rebecca say. She had her hand behind me and was pushing me towards wherever we were going. “I can’t believe you get to rent it for $50 a month,” said. “Pick up the oil over there and attend me.” Heather watched as the beautiful blonde gathered her hair in her hands and elegantly piled it on top of her head. She stood there holding her hair with both hands while Heather poured the body oil in her hands and spread it slowly across the base of Page’s neck and the top of her back. The oil ran down her spine down to her lower back. The redhead became mesmerized by the glistening sheen and the soft skin under her fingers. More oil went into her. Maybe she’d gone downstairs to fix amidnight snack or something. Furtively I paddeddownstairs. The TV was on; light flickered on theceiling and along the walls. Quietly I poked my headaround the door.There she was – on the couch. Her long nightie hikedup past her waist revealing her young pussy. One handstroked her slender crack; the other caressed herbreasts under her T-shirt. Eyes closed, she spreadher legs widely.I could only watch as she pleasured herself.Then as one delicate.