I must've spent a good half an hour trying to dissuade Jason from fucking our mother. I explained what the possible consequences might be and went dow...n a list cons why he shouldn't walk into the house and do it. And for each con I gave him, he'd find two pros to throw back at me. I knew I was never going to reach this idiot brother of mine. How could I? He's lusted after mom's plump ass ever since we were twelve. And you know, once lust takes over a man's body and mind, there's no room for. ”Svetlana was his American girlfriend, a whore who put out. She wasn’t good enough to marry my son, but she had holes for him to satiate his desires. Still, she should do this much for my son. Maybe I should talk to her.I kept pressing my mouth down his cock. I relaxed my gullet, fighting my gag reflex. I coughed once then shivered as his dick slid down my esophagus. I sucked in breaths through my mouth, my throat stretched so open. It felt so weird, so wrong.But the moans my son made caused me. You'd made sure to have me wear plenty of eyeliner and mascara, make myself up as your slut. And right now that is all I am, your filthy slut to be used any way you see fit. As many times as you'd said it to me, I never dreamed it would be quite like this.Without warning, the cue is extracted from my ass and I feel a strange aching hollowness where it had been. I needn't worry, however, as you step up behind me telling the room of how you had managed to mold this stubborn brat into an obedient. I gently took off her blouse and skirt. She looked beautiful in her bra and panty.I switched on the AC in the room as she was sweating profusely. I took off my shirt and my trousers and lay down next to her wearing just my underwear. We faced each other and just started kissing. She was not an expert at kissing but I could sense that she was a willing learner.I gently took off up bra. She had beautiful breasts, quite small but a handful and nipples were reddish in color. Her nipples were.