The Branson ****** III
Mr Branson, Please don't be angry with your wife. She probably had a bit too much to drink. I think she's delightful and I would like to get to know her better!" Denise said.
"Thanks, Mrs. Johnson, however, her behavior is inexcusable! I apologize we have shamed your ******."
"Mr Branson, Joe if I may? Joe, Darius and you are without a doubt the most desirable men in the community. I'm sure women from time to time fall all over you?" (Denise looked like she was undressing him with her eyes.) Then sticking her chest out further making more of her perfect breasts become visible including her nipples showing clearly against her dress! "If I had a drink or two more I might have attacked you myself," she said in her best southern accent.
Joe was gushing, Denise knew then that the situation was close to being defused. Then Denise knocked it out of the park, "I'm going to suggest to my husband that he negotiate a deal with you and a very big part of that is due to how accommodating and understanding Lindsey has been to myself and Darius. She's a fine Christian woman and I know we will all become the best of friends!"
"Wow Mrs Johnson! I don't know what to say! Thank you!"
Looking him over like a slab of meat who would soon be nothing more than a servant, "Our pleasure, and I'm so interested to get to know you and find out what makes you tick as well." She would work on getting to know the entire ****** and then find and exploit their weaknesses.
Lindsey was trying to make love to the black man with her mouth, she pulled back for a moment a string of her spit attached to their lips, and turned to look at the shocked crowd. Tuning back to the Mandingo she smiled and moved in like a cat pouncing on her prey and sunk her tongue into his mouth kissing him as though he was her soulmate! Soon she began trembling and then shaking and Moaning. She opened her mouth wide, tilted her head back a bit leaving only her bottom lip clinging to his lips, and screamed, "Darius I'm... Ohhhh no," and started to climax uncontrollably, moaning like a slut and then as the climax was subsiding she was hit by a second larger wave and began crying out, "Ohhhh... Darius, Darius... Dar... Aw," as she squirted and ejaculated between their legs leaving a puddle on the dance floor! As she finished she whispered, "I love you." And gave him a lite but soulful kiss.
All of a sudden Lindsey's best friend Katie Wentworth came and shuffled Lindsey off the dance floor saying come on honey. "I think you had too much to drink." Lindsey was stunned and overwhelmed with the entire day. She had never cum without having sex before and never squirted in all her life. As they walked through the crowd, people stared some laughed at the humiliated debutante! Her soaked bottom half now was transparent! The black French cut panties and matching garter suspender were completely visible!
Katie rushed Lindsey upstairs to the Master suite and locked the door behind them. Ushering her friend to the Master Bathroom helping her into a chair. Lindsey sobbed and said, "Katie I need to pee," and made her way to the toilet. The ***** woman struggled to pull up the skin-tight spandex dress, Katie got up and started to help her, "Katie, I threw away my life tonight."
As Katie got the dress over her friend's hips knelt and started to undo her garter straps looked up at her friend and said, "Are you kidding honey, that was perhaps the most erotic thing I've ever witnessed! I am so turned on I'm going to jump my hubby Ashley as soon as we get home!" Katie started to slip her friend's sopping panties down her legs, "That man is a beautiful specimen, but, a black man? You have more guts than I gave you credit for."
Katie lifted a leg to remove the panty and Lindsey stopped her as she sat on the toilet. "Katie, you can't remove my panties, I must wear them through the evening! My Mast... I mean, I dressed this way for Joe and he has to unwrap me tonight."
"It's okay baby girl." Katie knelt on the heated tile floor, "I will put them on the heated towel wall for a bit," and lifted each platform stiletto one after the other removing her panties. Lindsey immediately began to pee. Katie glanced up at her friend who was staring back at her the two women locked eyes the voluptuous brunette was unable to stop staring into Katie's deep blue eyes. Katie glanced between the woman's long legs watching the stream of pee and then back up into Lindsey's deep green eyes, "You are so gorgeous! I have no idea how Darius could hold back and not **** you on the dance floor."
"Oh... Katie," her eyes now welling up, uncertain how much she should share, broke eye contact reaching for the toilet paper the sheets spinning to the floor. Katie blushed and giggled and said, "You are so high maintenance, I'll do it." The brunette rolled up the paper and ripped off a couple of squares. The two women made eye contact as Katie was still on her knees in front of the former debutante! Tenderly she brought her hand to Lindsey's as she handed her the toilet tissue, Lindsey was trembling as their hands touched. "You shivering baby girl," and suddenly her childhood nickname took on a whole new meaning! Katie never broke eye contact and she placed the toilet tissue in Lindsey's trembling hand and dropped her hands to Lindsey's knee, "This never happened baby girl and we will never speak of it!" Lindsey nodded, as Katie softly parted Lindsey's legs! Katie then reached up and took the toilet tissue and went between her legs and gently began to wipe her vagina clean causing Lindsey to tremble more as Katie gently patted her lips! Both women's breathing began to labor somewhat. Neither Belle had lesbian desires, both were happily married but there in the bathroom, both struggled to comprehend the rapidly changing atmosphere in the bedroom!
The voluptuous brunette stopped wiping and dropped the tissue into the toilet bowl. Katie then lowered her eyes from her friend's beautiful face. Pausing momentarily at the gold crucifix and then looking directly at her pale breasts overflowing out of her dress. Tepidly she continued down past her womanly pouch exaggerated by sitting on the toilet. Katie now focused in on Lindsey's strawberry blonde pubic hair. Intensely staring at it as though it was food for the soul! The minutes turned to hours as Katie shed a tear, "Are you dry, or should I get another tissue?"
The lovely Southern Bell tried to look into Katie's eyes but they were completely focused on her Georgia peaches, "Katie... Katie." She lifted her eyes to meet Katie, "We should be getting back to the party, please Sweet pea..." she whimpered.
Katie rose looking hungrily Into Lindsey's beautiful green eyes and in a throaty voice asked, Are you still wet baby doll?"
"Ohhh... God! Katie this is so wrong! It's... adultery that we will... Oh... please don't." There was a long pause as Lindsey began to tear up.
"Baby doll... are you still wet?" As Katie moved up to be eye level with her cleavage!
"Were late for the... party... I can't." Lindsey sighed.
"Baby doll, answer me! Are you still wet?"
"Oh, my God, forgive me! Yes, sweet pea, I'm... wet," she whispered.
Katie smiled a sexy grin and reached her arms up to Lindsey's spaghetti bra straps and began to lower them! Gently lowering both bra cups ******** both motherly breasts! Katie immediately began manipulating her left breast and lightly tweaked her stone-hard nipple! It was a warm gentle touch much different than the animalistic way in which Darius used her lovely body, "Lay back and let sweet pea do all the work." Katie lowered her right hand sought out Lindsey's clitoris and began to rub two fingers in a gentle motion!
Lindsey tilted her head back and began to openly moaned saying, "Sweet pea... Fuck! Ohhhh... So... Good," her breathing growing faster!
Katie took her hand off her breast and took both hands pulling up the white dress as high as it would go! Then reaching up and grabbed Lindsey's chin and forced her to look her in the eyes Katie's breath labored, "Baby doll... I'm gonna fuck you with my fingers now!"
"Ohh, Katie... I don't know..." Katie grabbed her left leg pulling it over her left knee and placed her left hand on Lindsey's tiny pouch to hold up the dress! Applying pressure to upturn her vagina and looking Lindsey deeply in the eyes! She brought her index finger to her mouth and sucked on it! Pulling it out of her mouth she slowly put her finger inside Lindsey! "Ohhh... my God! Lindsey moaned!"
"Do my fingers feel good baby doll?" Katie purred.
"Yes... Don't stop... please!"
Katie was stymied by how loose Lindsey was and thought, 'My God, Joe must be huge,' and put another finger in her but it was loose as a mud puddle! Katie pulled her fingers out of the southern belle and got a huge grin on her face. She brought her right hand up to her face, smiled wide, and licked both sides of her hand! Then slowly inserted her entire hand into her baby doll which brought a scream from Lindsey, "Sweet pea, Ohhhhh... my!" and immediately climaxed, leaning over and hanging onto Katie's shoulders. Katie removed her fist and gave Lindsey a soulful kiss, a minute or so later there was a knock at the door.
It was her husband, Joe, "Honey, are you okay? Everyone is starting to depart and the Johnsons are asking for you?" Still breathing heavily, "Yes, sweetheart, Katie is helping me freshen up, we will be right down."
Katie helped her friend up and they got straightened up. Katie said, "No worries Baby doll! I'll be by your side," and the women headed downstairs. Katie looked like a stunning southern belle and Lindsey still looked like a hooker who was road hard and put away wet, she had put on her used black panties back as Darius had ordered, and they stuck out like a neon lite!
The Johnsons were near the front of the line as guests were departing. Joe and Lindsey with Katie by her side thanked folks for a lovely evening. As the Johnsons approached Lindsey took Katie's hand and started to tremble. The Johnsons stepped up and offered their hand to Joe who thanked the power couple. Lindsey welled up with tears and began to apologize. Denise interrupted, "My dear Lindsey, please! It's silly things that make it a party, no worries my dear." Lindsey bowed like an old southern servant to the Master took Darius's hand kissed his wedding ring and then did the same to Denise.
Guests behind the power couple were stunned at the deference shown to the black couple. Capitalizing on the situation Denise quickly embraced Lindsey and whispered in her ear, "We own you Slut!"
Lindsey quaking in her arms whimpered, "Yes Mistress."
Not sure what made her call her Mistress? Lindsey was wondering where it would all end she said her goodnights to all and asked her husband to take her up to bed.
Joe was tipsy and got ready for bed with a shower. Lindsey stayed in the Suite not changing out of her slut ware, as she hesitated to do the degrading sexual act that Darius wanted to happen. Whimpering she set up her smartphone to record the degrading act. Once again submitting to the Mandingo! She would yet again betray her sweet husband!
Then the muscular man returned in boxers and climbed into bed, Joe was tipsy and sleepy. Lindsey turned on the CD player and started dancing around the room, moving her sexy hips, breasts jiggling as she started a striptease to the song, "Save a Horse, ride a Cowboy!" Joe's boxers were quickly tenting having never seen his wife like this, his typical lithe wife struggled to get out of the painted-on dress but finally succeeded and was in just the French-cut panties, garter belt, and thigh-high stockings and she was dancing well in her red platform shoes!
The mature wife was getting into the striptease as she realized she was performing not for her husband, but for her Master and this reality pushed her, she attempted to sway to the music as sexy as possible thinking back to Darius being so deeply inside her, seeding her twice. The mental image brought the belle to climax as she danced seductively and climbed onto the bed on all fours, running her tongue up his leg, her breasts flopped around like utters as she bit Joe's boxers and pulled them down with her teeth, bringing a groan from Joe as she worked her way up to his 8" cock and engulfed him to the balls and began working him into a frenzy, to the point of ejaculation, and then stopped. The Southern bell moved up and kissed her husband (wondering if he could smell Darius's cologne?) she leaned over, she utters hoovering over his face as an offering. he took a nipple into his mouth as Lindsey smothered both breasts onto his face and orgasmed by the thought of Joe now out of his mind with desire licking Darius's cum from her breasts.
Lindsey slowly stood up on the bed, hovering over her husband swaying her hips as she unclipped each garter suspender paving the way for her husband's present, Soaking wet she dropped down onto her knees with her legs straddling his head she smiled, "Rip them off, Daddy!" Joe groaned and ripped her panties to pieces. Lindsey swiftly but playfully took both his hands and put them up against the mahogany headboard setting on his arms with her shins pinning his forearms to the bed with playful aggression stunning him into submission having never experienced this type of aggression from Lindsey, "Joseph you are going to take care of Mama for once, tonight!" She felt a twinge of guilt as she looked at the phone recording the couple and then lowered her vagina over her husband's mouth.
He was fighting, "Lindsey... have you lost your mind! We never do cunnilingus it is sick... It's wrong!"
"Joseph... Joseph, look at me, the eyes tell it all. This is going to be unholy, but deep down you crave this, and... this is your destiny!" A tear welled up in her eyes as she choked out, "This is my destiny now open up for Mama," looking back at the camera she flicked his rock-hard penis with her index finger causing Joe to moan and slowly opened his mouth and tepidly lick her pubic hair matted with dry cum!
Lindsey grinned, she was getting off on treating her husband as poorly as Darius treated her. She spread her legs further and looked down into his eyes as he looked up into the red bruised gaping hole coming down into his mouth and then as large globs of the Mandingo's cum started to enter his mouth his eyes went wide as the salty liquid poured into his throat.
The whole time the song "Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy," was on an endless loop. The southern belle road him like a bull rider, grinding her hips and giggling her breasts bouncing in rhythm to the music when she thought all the semen was gone she took her hand and pressed into her small pouch, squeezing a bit more out and into his mouth and then she climaxed and collapsed onto him!
Recovering Lindsey lifted her legs and let his arms free. As she hovered over his chest, one last glob of Darius's semen landed on Joe's muscular chest. Lindsey picked it up with two fingers and brought it up to Joe's nose! Then smeared Darius' cum on her husband's lips, Joe hungrily licked her fingers and his lips. Linsey roiled off him, "Hang on, I've got to pee."
"Please... make love to me when you return my love!"
Lindsey turned back and gave him a sultry look! The once-loving wife and mother thought, 'We aren't going to make love, we are going to fuck for my Master! I will use you as Darius used me!' As the pee dribbled into the ivory toilet she thought of her beautiful Katie on her knees before her! "Ohhh"... she moaned as she gently wiped herself.
Rising she stopped to wash her hands and look in the mirror. She surprised herself as she picked a washcloth and filled it with soap. Proceeding to wash off all of the foundation makeup she used to cover her love bites and hickey's on her neck, breasts, and belly, returning to the Master Suite she sat on the edge of the bed and reached into the nightstand for a condom. Seeing the picture of her husband and children on the nightstand again a feeling of guilt pierced her as she thought about what she was about to do. "Honey, I know you always wanted another child, let's make a baby?" Joe whispered.
She trembled at his words, she thought about the unholy insemination that had taken place in this bed just a few hours ago, "No Joseph," she whispered as she opened the condom and slowly spread it over his 8" member, the trembling wife, and mother thoughts at that time was that she didn't want her husband's semen competing with the black man's. She climbed atop her husband and fell onto him sliding 5 inches into her with ease, looking down to make sure she had not missed, "You ruined me Master!" she whispered to herself.
"What honey?"
"Nothing my sweet," A tear ran down her cheek as she started to ride him.
He closed his eyes and groaned as her hips continued to the rhythm of the song! Lindsey again looked over at her phone started to breathe harder and looked down at her husband, "Joseph... Joe, look at me... please!" The loving husband looked up into his loving wife's eyes tears slowly falling on his muscular chest. When she started to speak, "Joseph, Joe... Look at all of me!" His eye's looked at the hair a mess with dried cum! Then slowly lowing his eyes to her neck, he found hickeys on her neck and love bites looking further down his wife's body seeing more dried cum and love bites all over her belly and bobbling breasts, love bites and red blotches strewn about her body. He would not know it but she looked like a whore after a gang bang! The belle reached up and grabbed the top of the mahogany headboard with both hands and picked up her pace. Looking into his eyes she could see the shocked, humiliated, knowing look on his face, what she NEEDED hanging on tight she arched her back and gripped the headboard with her nails she began to moan like a wanton whore as an earthshaking climax hit her, "Ohh... Master! Mass... I... Lov... Ahhh... she screamed! She was getting off on degrading the love of her life by deliberately flaunting her used body to her husband! Wanting him to know she had been marked by another man, A black man to whom she was now committed.
Joe moaned, as many thoughts ran threw his mind, "Baby... Ohhhhh... My... So... Aww," and climaxed harder than he ever did in his entire life. Lindsey immediately got off of her husband leaving his spent condom-covered cock to lop on his thigh, she treated her husband as though he were nothing more than a piece of meat for her to discard, she poured a glass of Pinot Noir and started to walk away then stopped, turned around and picked up the bottle of wine, thinking to herself, 'I'm going to need quite a bit of this for what I'm about to do next!' she then walked into the bathroom and locked the door stripped off her last article of clothing her garter and stepped into the bathtub.
A half-hour and two glasses of wine later she stepped out of the bath and went to the mirror. She took out an old curling iron that she hadn't used in some time, and curled and teased her hair then added considerable hairspray, desperate to make it look as it did 25 years ago when she was in the magazine she spent more time on her hair than she would if she were heading out on a special date with her hubby. The lovely lady then moved into the walk-in closet sat at her dressing table and began to carefully apply makeup to her beautiful face. Digging through her makeup drawer she found that old 1970s blue eye shadow and applied it as she thought to herself, 'Debutante, southern bell, loving wife and mother, boy you're fucked up, Lindsey!' She then deliberately didn't bother to cover up any of the love bites or hickeys scattered about her body. Then she painted her nails and toenails a very bright red and waited for them to dry and added a generous amount of perfume behind her ears as well as her chest and hips! The Bell then put on large hoop earrings and removed her gold crucifix. She got up still naked and walked to the rear of the closet stretching to reach the top shelve pulling down a white sealed Dry Cleaners box and setting it on a table. Breaking the seal and opening the box revealed her long Satin and lace ivory Bridal Robe and nightgown from her wedding night twenty-two years ago. Along with the robe were matching French cut panties, white lace-topped stockings, and a long matching nightgown. Shaking her head she grabbed the silk stockings and put them on. She then opened a shoe drawer and looked up to the top and found her shoes from her wedding. White pumps with three-inch heels that still fit, Lindsey then took the robe put it on, and tied the sash as she started to leave she stopped and went back to the table, removed her robe, now naked except for the heels she picked up her wedding night panties and somberly put them on, thinking, 'Well, everyone deserves a present to open.' They were somewhat tight as her hips had widened some and her tiny but cute pouch stuck out a bit, 'I pray he likes them!' She slipped into her wedding night robe tying the sash and walked over to the full-length mirror. The robe was practically transparent, shaking her head she took off the robe reached for the nightgown, and stopped, 'You messed up debutante,' She sat down picked up her Rouge Cloud Paint, and carefully applied it to her pink areola making them much darker than rose put on the robe and tied the sash looking at herself in the mirror. The woman looked as pretty as on her wedding night when she presented herself to the newlywed husband. However now with the love bites and hickeys as well as her nipples lit up like a Christmas tree, she was no virgin now.
She headed out into the bedroom poured another glass of Noir and then walked in front of the video recording that was still taking place. Looking directly into the camera while glancing at her husband threw the dresser's mirror she asked, "Did you enjoy eating out Mama tonight my dear?"
Shyly he whispered with a groan, "Yes..."
With a sultry smile and a throaty voice, "Good, because I'm fairly certain Mama's going to need to be cleaned out a lot!" as she stared into the camera gulping wine she picked up her phone and ended the video, placed the smartphone into the pocket of her robe and walked over to her husband who was engrossed in the Sports Center on the television. He failed to notice his loving wife dressed as a present to be unwrapped until the southern belle bent over and lightly kissed her husband on his cheek. Careful not to smudge her ruby red lipstick she said, "I'm going to check on our son, he never made it down to the party."
"Sounds good baby, I will more than likely be fast asleep by the time you return."
"Ohhh, I'm certain you will," she said as she closed the bedroom door behind her.
Lindsey leaned back against the closed bedroom door and fought to keep herself from hyperventilating! She thought of the unholy things that took place under the roof of her home! As she felt the wanting! No, it was an absolute need to do the most unholy of things. She was drawn like a moth to a flame! As she walked to her 19-year-old son's room.
Steve sat at his desk researching on his desktop computer at a breakneck pace, searching the internet for stewardesses who posed naked in a men's magazine. He researched the archives of Playboy, Penthouse, and Hustler as well as others, and had found nothing. He then searched his mother's maiden name with the hashtag stewardesses and there it was! An article on how his Mother and a couple of other women lost their jobs for posing nude in a story entitled, "Stewardesses, A Glorious Pictorial!" from 1980. After finding the pictorial and scrolling down Jackpot!!!
There on his computer was his lovely mother, completely naked except for a full-length ivory shawl draped loosely over her shoulders covering one breast amazed he stared at the young woman barely older than himself now, tall and slender with a lithe perfect figure, her reddish blonde hair was a tad shorter and pulled back with that teased big hair that was popular back in the day. She knelt on a hardwood floor with a fireplace mantel to her right with glowing embers, her beautiful face looked down tilted to the left with her eyes closed that 70s blue eye shadow covering her eyelids. Continuing down he came upon her magnificent B-cup breast much to his delight he could make out the tan lines from her rather sexy bikini, her bikini line was less than a half-inch above her pink areola, and traveling downward there was no womanly pouch but a strong indented stomach with not an ounce of fat to be found anywhere. then traveling further down her legs held tight together and slanted to the right. Slender, beautiful, and long hiding all but the very top of the prize he desperately sought the top inch of her pubic hair was *******. Steve's cock was hard as steel his mom was a babe his hours of hunting had paid off next to his Mother's naked picture was yet another picture of her in her stewardess uniform she was smiling pouring coffee and her son noticed no ring as she was yet to be married.
Lindsey was now climbing the stairs to the third floor of their spacious home praying to God to give her strength to turn around and try to put her life together! As she reached the top of the stairs she sat for a moment in the foyer, she felt her phone buzz with a text and opened it, it was Darius "I'm waiting Whore!" She started to tremble and tears started to steam down her face. 'Oh God, why, why am I unable to resist this man who is out to destroy me and my ******?!' With that thought she attached the video of her Cuckolding her husband and typed in., "Thy will be done, Master," and hit the send button, "May God forgive me, I have just betrayed my husband yet again."
She laid her phone on a table and got up hoping her children were asleep she did not want them to hear the unholy union that quite possibly was going to take place! Most of all since she had no willpower left, she prayed Steve was asleep to avoid what she knew must take place! She reached Steve's door and hesitated, leaning against the door she listened and heard nothing and pulled herself upright. "Perhaps he is sleeping." she thought as she instinctively adjusted her wedding robe lapel to show more cleavage and loosened the sash she slipped inside the door saying to herself, "I'll just make sure he's okay."
Steve was still in a daze sitting at his desk staring at a much younger naked version of his sweet Mother, "Hi, I hope I didn't disturb you?" The young son startled looked up and said, "Hi Mom... No... I, I was just finishing up some research." Lindsey looked like an angel in the darkroom as the Moonlite showed through his windows casting a warm glow on the southern belle highlighting her in the near-transparent long silk robe he could see that his mother was naked underneath and her hard nipples were clearly showing through the lovely silk robe. Steve unabashedly looked over his Mother like an animal at feeding time. she looked much like the naked picture had been staring at for the last few hours. Her hair was exactly like the big teased 70s style that he loved, her makeup was done to perfection right down to the blue eyeshadow, and her cleavage far exceeded the small B-cups of 25 years ago, traveling downward with his eyes he saw the 1970s style lace panties under the robe. She was the picture of poise and grace as she started to move across the room toward him, her breasts bobbling even though she was moving agonizingly slowly. The Bell's eyes locked on to those of the staring young man watching his gaze hoping against hope he would find her acceptable, suddenly the loving mother came to an abrupt stop, their eyes frozen to one another forever it seemed and then she slowly turned around and headed for the door.
She stood in front of the door, her hand reaching for the knob until she heard her son mutter, "Mama..." the southern bell paused, then slowly took her hand off the doorknob and locked the door. Her son started to tremble and quickly closed the computer window containing the naked picture of his Mother and was completely mesmerized by the woman as she came over and sat on the edge of his desk, never breaking eye contact, "I missed you at the party."
"Sorry, I... I had the most unusual day." He choked, avoiding eye contact.
"Tell me about it. I... ruined my, Oh... Son." She sighed, "So... did you find what you were looking for in your research?"
His eyes drifted down to her pale cleavage, "Yes, Mom."
There was a long pause as she looked over her strapping 6' 1" son the way a mother should never do, "Were you pleased with your findings, Darlin?"
He swelled at the sweet way she said darlin and replied, "Oh yes Mom, exquisite! More than I ever dared dream!"
Whispering, "I'm glad you were not disappointed. I... hoped you would be pleased." The southern belle slowly crossed her legs and let the robe fall from her legs ******** her V-shaped lace panties. Steve couldn't miss the damp gusset and the womanly scent, her wedding stilettoes came into view and the young man's penis started to rapidly grow now openly staring at her body Steve said, "You look incredible Mom, I don't think I've ever seen that robe before."
"I guess I was feeling a little nostalgic this evening. I hope it pleases you my little tadpole?" She said in her sweetest southern accent, rising she stood between his legs as he sat in his desk chair, staring into his eye she pulled him in for a hug. The boy was crushed against her breasts and felt a nipple poking him in the cheek, he wrapped his arms around his mother tight unable to figure out if this was a mom hug or something more. Finally, she backed up a step and rested her hands on his muscular shoulders. Steve found his hands on her soft hips he slowly looked down from her incredible face scanning over her teardrop breasts and oddly settled in on her slight pouch, he thought her tiny pouch looked somewhat larger he had the thought that perhaps Darius's black baby was already growing in her, he slowly moved his hands to cradle the pouch in a way someone would touch a pregnant woman's body!
Lindsey openly moaned and gripped her boy's shoulders with all her might. Thoughts of Darius impregnating her brought her to orgasmic bliss her breathing rapidly increased as she climaxed! She tried not to scream and she felt somewhat humiliated in front of her son which oddly only made her more aroused. She looked into his eyes both not wanting the evening to end. Lindsey slowly brought her hands up to his tender face and said, "Well... I guess this is goodnight, darling," almost sounding like it was a question to the young man, and with that she slowly brought her lips down and parted them, slightly kissing her son on the lips, moaning into his mouth then pulling away. Steve was stymied as they sought the eyes of each other looking for answers. The strapping lad slowly stood and looking his Mother in the eyes said, "Mama, did Papa get it all out?" as he slowly undid her sash and dropped to his knees!
"Thanks, Mrs. Johnson, however, her behavior is inexcusable! I apologize we have shamed your ******."
"Mr Branson, Joe if I may? Joe, Darius and you are without a doubt the most desirable men in the community. I'm sure women from time to time fall all over you?" (Denise looked like she was undressing him with her eyes.) Then sticking her chest out further making more of her perfect breasts become visible including her nipples showing clearly against her dress! "If I had a drink or two more I might have attacked you myself," she said in her best southern accent.
Joe was gushing, Denise knew then that the situation was close to being defused. Then Denise knocked it out of the park, "I'm going to suggest to my husband that he negotiate a deal with you and a very big part of that is due to how accommodating and understanding Lindsey has been to myself and Darius. She's a fine Christian woman and I know we will all become the best of friends!"
"Wow Mrs Johnson! I don't know what to say! Thank you!"
Looking him over like a slab of meat who would soon be nothing more than a servant, "Our pleasure, and I'm so interested to get to know you and find out what makes you tick as well." She would work on getting to know the entire ****** and then find and exploit their weaknesses.
Lindsey was trying to make love to the black man with her mouth, she pulled back for a moment a string of her spit attached to their lips, and turned to look at the shocked crowd. Tuning back to the Mandingo she smiled and moved in like a cat pouncing on her prey and sunk her tongue into his mouth kissing him as though he was her soulmate! Soon she began trembling and then shaking and Moaning. She opened her mouth wide, tilted her head back a bit leaving only her bottom lip clinging to his lips, and screamed, "Darius I'm... Ohhhh no," and started to climax uncontrollably, moaning like a slut and then as the climax was subsiding she was hit by a second larger wave and began crying out, "Ohhhh... Darius, Darius... Dar... Aw," as she squirted and ejaculated between their legs leaving a puddle on the dance floor! As she finished she whispered, "I love you." And gave him a lite but soulful kiss.
All of a sudden Lindsey's best friend Katie Wentworth came and shuffled Lindsey off the dance floor saying come on honey. "I think you had too much to drink." Lindsey was stunned and overwhelmed with the entire day. She had never cum without having sex before and never squirted in all her life. As they walked through the crowd, people stared some laughed at the humiliated debutante! Her soaked bottom half now was transparent! The black French cut panties and matching garter suspender were completely visible!
Katie rushed Lindsey upstairs to the Master suite and locked the door behind them. Ushering her friend to the Master Bathroom helping her into a chair. Lindsey sobbed and said, "Katie I need to pee," and made her way to the toilet. The ***** woman struggled to pull up the skin-tight spandex dress, Katie got up and started to help her, "Katie, I threw away my life tonight."
As Katie got the dress over her friend's hips knelt and started to undo her garter straps looked up at her friend and said, "Are you kidding honey, that was perhaps the most erotic thing I've ever witnessed! I am so turned on I'm going to jump my hubby Ashley as soon as we get home!" Katie started to slip her friend's sopping panties down her legs, "That man is a beautiful specimen, but, a black man? You have more guts than I gave you credit for."
Katie lifted a leg to remove the panty and Lindsey stopped her as she sat on the toilet. "Katie, you can't remove my panties, I must wear them through the evening! My Mast... I mean, I dressed this way for Joe and he has to unwrap me tonight."
"It's okay baby girl." Katie knelt on the heated tile floor, "I will put them on the heated towel wall for a bit," and lifted each platform stiletto one after the other removing her panties. Lindsey immediately began to pee. Katie glanced up at her friend who was staring back at her the two women locked eyes the voluptuous brunette was unable to stop staring into Katie's deep blue eyes. Katie glanced between the woman's long legs watching the stream of pee and then back up into Lindsey's deep green eyes, "You are so gorgeous! I have no idea how Darius could hold back and not **** you on the dance floor."
"Oh... Katie," her eyes now welling up, uncertain how much she should share, broke eye contact reaching for the toilet paper the sheets spinning to the floor. Katie blushed and giggled and said, "You are so high maintenance, I'll do it." The brunette rolled up the paper and ripped off a couple of squares. The two women made eye contact as Katie was still on her knees in front of the former debutante! Tenderly she brought her hand to Lindsey's as she handed her the toilet tissue, Lindsey was trembling as their hands touched. "You shivering baby girl," and suddenly her childhood nickname took on a whole new meaning! Katie never broke eye contact and she placed the toilet tissue in Lindsey's trembling hand and dropped her hands to Lindsey's knee, "This never happened baby girl and we will never speak of it!" Lindsey nodded, as Katie softly parted Lindsey's legs! Katie then reached up and took the toilet tissue and went between her legs and gently began to wipe her vagina clean causing Lindsey to tremble more as Katie gently patted her lips! Both women's breathing began to labor somewhat. Neither Belle had lesbian desires, both were happily married but there in the bathroom, both struggled to comprehend the rapidly changing atmosphere in the bedroom!
The voluptuous brunette stopped wiping and dropped the tissue into the toilet bowl. Katie then lowered her eyes from her friend's beautiful face. Pausing momentarily at the gold crucifix and then looking directly at her pale breasts overflowing out of her dress. Tepidly she continued down past her womanly pouch exaggerated by sitting on the toilet. Katie now focused in on Lindsey's strawberry blonde pubic hair. Intensely staring at it as though it was food for the soul! The minutes turned to hours as Katie shed a tear, "Are you dry, or should I get another tissue?"
The lovely Southern Bell tried to look into Katie's eyes but they were completely focused on her Georgia peaches, "Katie... Katie." She lifted her eyes to meet Katie, "We should be getting back to the party, please Sweet pea..." she whimpered.
Katie rose looking hungrily Into Lindsey's beautiful green eyes and in a throaty voice asked, Are you still wet baby doll?"
"Ohhh... God! Katie this is so wrong! It's... adultery that we will... Oh... please don't." There was a long pause as Lindsey began to tear up.
"Baby doll... are you still wet?" As Katie moved up to be eye level with her cleavage!
"Were late for the... party... I can't." Lindsey sighed.
"Baby doll, answer me! Are you still wet?"
"Oh, my God, forgive me! Yes, sweet pea, I'm... wet," she whispered.
Katie smiled a sexy grin and reached her arms up to Lindsey's spaghetti bra straps and began to lower them! Gently lowering both bra cups ******** both motherly breasts! Katie immediately began manipulating her left breast and lightly tweaked her stone-hard nipple! It was a warm gentle touch much different than the animalistic way in which Darius used her lovely body, "Lay back and let sweet pea do all the work." Katie lowered her right hand sought out Lindsey's clitoris and began to rub two fingers in a gentle motion!
Lindsey tilted her head back and began to openly moaned saying, "Sweet pea... Fuck! Ohhhh... So... Good," her breathing growing faster!
Katie took her hand off her breast and took both hands pulling up the white dress as high as it would go! Then reaching up and grabbed Lindsey's chin and forced her to look her in the eyes Katie's breath labored, "Baby doll... I'm gonna fuck you with my fingers now!"
"Ohh, Katie... I don't know..." Katie grabbed her left leg pulling it over her left knee and placed her left hand on Lindsey's tiny pouch to hold up the dress! Applying pressure to upturn her vagina and looking Lindsey deeply in the eyes! She brought her index finger to her mouth and sucked on it! Pulling it out of her mouth she slowly put her finger inside Lindsey! "Ohhh... my God! Lindsey moaned!"
"Do my fingers feel good baby doll?" Katie purred.
"Yes... Don't stop... please!"
Katie was stymied by how loose Lindsey was and thought, 'My God, Joe must be huge,' and put another finger in her but it was loose as a mud puddle! Katie pulled her fingers out of the southern belle and got a huge grin on her face. She brought her right hand up to her face, smiled wide, and licked both sides of her hand! Then slowly inserted her entire hand into her baby doll which brought a scream from Lindsey, "Sweet pea, Ohhhhh... my!" and immediately climaxed, leaning over and hanging onto Katie's shoulders. Katie removed her fist and gave Lindsey a soulful kiss, a minute or so later there was a knock at the door.
It was her husband, Joe, "Honey, are you okay? Everyone is starting to depart and the Johnsons are asking for you?" Still breathing heavily, "Yes, sweetheart, Katie is helping me freshen up, we will be right down."
Katie helped her friend up and they got straightened up. Katie said, "No worries Baby doll! I'll be by your side," and the women headed downstairs. Katie looked like a stunning southern belle and Lindsey still looked like a hooker who was road hard and put away wet, she had put on her used black panties back as Darius had ordered, and they stuck out like a neon lite!
The Johnsons were near the front of the line as guests were departing. Joe and Lindsey with Katie by her side thanked folks for a lovely evening. As the Johnsons approached Lindsey took Katie's hand and started to tremble. The Johnsons stepped up and offered their hand to Joe who thanked the power couple. Lindsey welled up with tears and began to apologize. Denise interrupted, "My dear Lindsey, please! It's silly things that make it a party, no worries my dear." Lindsey bowed like an old southern servant to the Master took Darius's hand kissed his wedding ring and then did the same to Denise.
Guests behind the power couple were stunned at the deference shown to the black couple. Capitalizing on the situation Denise quickly embraced Lindsey and whispered in her ear, "We own you Slut!"
Lindsey quaking in her arms whimpered, "Yes Mistress."
Not sure what made her call her Mistress? Lindsey was wondering where it would all end she said her goodnights to all and asked her husband to take her up to bed.
Joe was tipsy and got ready for bed with a shower. Lindsey stayed in the Suite not changing out of her slut ware, as she hesitated to do the degrading sexual act that Darius wanted to happen. Whimpering she set up her smartphone to record the degrading act. Once again submitting to the Mandingo! She would yet again betray her sweet husband!
Then the muscular man returned in boxers and climbed into bed, Joe was tipsy and sleepy. Lindsey turned on the CD player and started dancing around the room, moving her sexy hips, breasts jiggling as she started a striptease to the song, "Save a Horse, ride a Cowboy!" Joe's boxers were quickly tenting having never seen his wife like this, his typical lithe wife struggled to get out of the painted-on dress but finally succeeded and was in just the French-cut panties, garter belt, and thigh-high stockings and she was dancing well in her red platform shoes!
The mature wife was getting into the striptease as she realized she was performing not for her husband, but for her Master and this reality pushed her, she attempted to sway to the music as sexy as possible thinking back to Darius being so deeply inside her, seeding her twice. The mental image brought the belle to climax as she danced seductively and climbed onto the bed on all fours, running her tongue up his leg, her breasts flopped around like utters as she bit Joe's boxers and pulled them down with her teeth, bringing a groan from Joe as she worked her way up to his 8" cock and engulfed him to the balls and began working him into a frenzy, to the point of ejaculation, and then stopped. The Southern bell moved up and kissed her husband (wondering if he could smell Darius's cologne?) she leaned over, she utters hoovering over his face as an offering. he took a nipple into his mouth as Lindsey smothered both breasts onto his face and orgasmed by the thought of Joe now out of his mind with desire licking Darius's cum from her breasts.
Lindsey slowly stood up on the bed, hovering over her husband swaying her hips as she unclipped each garter suspender paving the way for her husband's present, Soaking wet she dropped down onto her knees with her legs straddling his head she smiled, "Rip them off, Daddy!" Joe groaned and ripped her panties to pieces. Lindsey swiftly but playfully took both his hands and put them up against the mahogany headboard setting on his arms with her shins pinning his forearms to the bed with playful aggression stunning him into submission having never experienced this type of aggression from Lindsey, "Joseph you are going to take care of Mama for once, tonight!" She felt a twinge of guilt as she looked at the phone recording the couple and then lowered her vagina over her husband's mouth.
He was fighting, "Lindsey... have you lost your mind! We never do cunnilingus it is sick... It's wrong!"
"Joseph... Joseph, look at me, the eyes tell it all. This is going to be unholy, but deep down you crave this, and... this is your destiny!" A tear welled up in her eyes as she choked out, "This is my destiny now open up for Mama," looking back at the camera she flicked his rock-hard penis with her index finger causing Joe to moan and slowly opened his mouth and tepidly lick her pubic hair matted with dry cum!
Lindsey grinned, she was getting off on treating her husband as poorly as Darius treated her. She spread her legs further and looked down into his eyes as he looked up into the red bruised gaping hole coming down into his mouth and then as large globs of the Mandingo's cum started to enter his mouth his eyes went wide as the salty liquid poured into his throat.
The whole time the song "Save a Horse, Ride a Cowboy," was on an endless loop. The southern belle road him like a bull rider, grinding her hips and giggling her breasts bouncing in rhythm to the music when she thought all the semen was gone she took her hand and pressed into her small pouch, squeezing a bit more out and into his mouth and then she climaxed and collapsed onto him!
Recovering Lindsey lifted her legs and let his arms free. As she hovered over his chest, one last glob of Darius's semen landed on Joe's muscular chest. Lindsey picked it up with two fingers and brought it up to Joe's nose! Then smeared Darius' cum on her husband's lips, Joe hungrily licked her fingers and his lips. Linsey roiled off him, "Hang on, I've got to pee."
"Please... make love to me when you return my love!"
Lindsey turned back and gave him a sultry look! The once-loving wife and mother thought, 'We aren't going to make love, we are going to fuck for my Master! I will use you as Darius used me!' As the pee dribbled into the ivory toilet she thought of her beautiful Katie on her knees before her! "Ohhh"... she moaned as she gently wiped herself.
Rising she stopped to wash her hands and look in the mirror. She surprised herself as she picked a washcloth and filled it with soap. Proceeding to wash off all of the foundation makeup she used to cover her love bites and hickey's on her neck, breasts, and belly, returning to the Master Suite she sat on the edge of the bed and reached into the nightstand for a condom. Seeing the picture of her husband and children on the nightstand again a feeling of guilt pierced her as she thought about what she was about to do. "Honey, I know you always wanted another child, let's make a baby?" Joe whispered.
She trembled at his words, she thought about the unholy insemination that had taken place in this bed just a few hours ago, "No Joseph," she whispered as she opened the condom and slowly spread it over his 8" member, the trembling wife, and mother thoughts at that time was that she didn't want her husband's semen competing with the black man's. She climbed atop her husband and fell onto him sliding 5 inches into her with ease, looking down to make sure she had not missed, "You ruined me Master!" she whispered to herself.
"What honey?"
"Nothing my sweet," A tear ran down her cheek as she started to ride him.
He closed his eyes and groaned as her hips continued to the rhythm of the song! Lindsey again looked over at her phone started to breathe harder and looked down at her husband, "Joseph... Joe, look at me... please!" The loving husband looked up into his loving wife's eyes tears slowly falling on his muscular chest. When she started to speak, "Joseph, Joe... Look at all of me!" His eye's looked at the hair a mess with dried cum! Then slowly lowing his eyes to her neck, he found hickeys on her neck and love bites looking further down his wife's body seeing more dried cum and love bites all over her belly and bobbling breasts, love bites and red blotches strewn about her body. He would not know it but she looked like a whore after a gang bang! The belle reached up and grabbed the top of the mahogany headboard with both hands and picked up her pace. Looking into his eyes she could see the shocked, humiliated, knowing look on his face, what she NEEDED hanging on tight she arched her back and gripped the headboard with her nails she began to moan like a wanton whore as an earthshaking climax hit her, "Ohh... Master! Mass... I... Lov... Ahhh... she screamed! She was getting off on degrading the love of her life by deliberately flaunting her used body to her husband! Wanting him to know she had been marked by another man, A black man to whom she was now committed.
Joe moaned, as many thoughts ran threw his mind, "Baby... Ohhhhh... My... So... Aww," and climaxed harder than he ever did in his entire life. Lindsey immediately got off of her husband leaving his spent condom-covered cock to lop on his thigh, she treated her husband as though he were nothing more than a piece of meat for her to discard, she poured a glass of Pinot Noir and started to walk away then stopped, turned around and picked up the bottle of wine, thinking to herself, 'I'm going to need quite a bit of this for what I'm about to do next!' she then walked into the bathroom and locked the door stripped off her last article of clothing her garter and stepped into the bathtub.
A half-hour and two glasses of wine later she stepped out of the bath and went to the mirror. She took out an old curling iron that she hadn't used in some time, and curled and teased her hair then added considerable hairspray, desperate to make it look as it did 25 years ago when she was in the magazine she spent more time on her hair than she would if she were heading out on a special date with her hubby. The lovely lady then moved into the walk-in closet sat at her dressing table and began to carefully apply makeup to her beautiful face. Digging through her makeup drawer she found that old 1970s blue eye shadow and applied it as she thought to herself, 'Debutante, southern bell, loving wife and mother, boy you're fucked up, Lindsey!' She then deliberately didn't bother to cover up any of the love bites or hickeys scattered about her body. Then she painted her nails and toenails a very bright red and waited for them to dry and added a generous amount of perfume behind her ears as well as her chest and hips! The Bell then put on large hoop earrings and removed her gold crucifix. She got up still naked and walked to the rear of the closet stretching to reach the top shelve pulling down a white sealed Dry Cleaners box and setting it on a table. Breaking the seal and opening the box revealed her long Satin and lace ivory Bridal Robe and nightgown from her wedding night twenty-two years ago. Along with the robe were matching French cut panties, white lace-topped stockings, and a long matching nightgown. Shaking her head she grabbed the silk stockings and put them on. She then opened a shoe drawer and looked up to the top and found her shoes from her wedding. White pumps with three-inch heels that still fit, Lindsey then took the robe put it on, and tied the sash as she started to leave she stopped and went back to the table, removed her robe, now naked except for the heels she picked up her wedding night panties and somberly put them on, thinking, 'Well, everyone deserves a present to open.' They were somewhat tight as her hips had widened some and her tiny but cute pouch stuck out a bit, 'I pray he likes them!' She slipped into her wedding night robe tying the sash and walked over to the full-length mirror. The robe was practically transparent, shaking her head she took off the robe reached for the nightgown, and stopped, 'You messed up debutante,' She sat down picked up her Rouge Cloud Paint, and carefully applied it to her pink areola making them much darker than rose put on the robe and tied the sash looking at herself in the mirror. The woman looked as pretty as on her wedding night when she presented herself to the newlywed husband. However now with the love bites and hickeys as well as her nipples lit up like a Christmas tree, she was no virgin now.
She headed out into the bedroom poured another glass of Noir and then walked in front of the video recording that was still taking place. Looking directly into the camera while glancing at her husband threw the dresser's mirror she asked, "Did you enjoy eating out Mama tonight my dear?"
Shyly he whispered with a groan, "Yes..."
With a sultry smile and a throaty voice, "Good, because I'm fairly certain Mama's going to need to be cleaned out a lot!" as she stared into the camera gulping wine she picked up her phone and ended the video, placed the smartphone into the pocket of her robe and walked over to her husband who was engrossed in the Sports Center on the television. He failed to notice his loving wife dressed as a present to be unwrapped until the southern belle bent over and lightly kissed her husband on his cheek. Careful not to smudge her ruby red lipstick she said, "I'm going to check on our son, he never made it down to the party."
"Sounds good baby, I will more than likely be fast asleep by the time you return."
"Ohhh, I'm certain you will," she said as she closed the bedroom door behind her.
Lindsey leaned back against the closed bedroom door and fought to keep herself from hyperventilating! She thought of the unholy things that took place under the roof of her home! As she felt the wanting! No, it was an absolute need to do the most unholy of things. She was drawn like a moth to a flame! As she walked to her 19-year-old son's room.
Steve sat at his desk researching on his desktop computer at a breakneck pace, searching the internet for stewardesses who posed naked in a men's magazine. He researched the archives of Playboy, Penthouse, and Hustler as well as others, and had found nothing. He then searched his mother's maiden name with the hashtag stewardesses and there it was! An article on how his Mother and a couple of other women lost their jobs for posing nude in a story entitled, "Stewardesses, A Glorious Pictorial!" from 1980. After finding the pictorial and scrolling down Jackpot!!!
There on his computer was his lovely mother, completely naked except for a full-length ivory shawl draped loosely over her shoulders covering one breast amazed he stared at the young woman barely older than himself now, tall and slender with a lithe perfect figure, her reddish blonde hair was a tad shorter and pulled back with that teased big hair that was popular back in the day. She knelt on a hardwood floor with a fireplace mantel to her right with glowing embers, her beautiful face looked down tilted to the left with her eyes closed that 70s blue eye shadow covering her eyelids. Continuing down he came upon her magnificent B-cup breast much to his delight he could make out the tan lines from her rather sexy bikini, her bikini line was less than a half-inch above her pink areola, and traveling downward there was no womanly pouch but a strong indented stomach with not an ounce of fat to be found anywhere. then traveling further down her legs held tight together and slanted to the right. Slender, beautiful, and long hiding all but the very top of the prize he desperately sought the top inch of her pubic hair was *******. Steve's cock was hard as steel his mom was a babe his hours of hunting had paid off next to his Mother's naked picture was yet another picture of her in her stewardess uniform she was smiling pouring coffee and her son noticed no ring as she was yet to be married.
Lindsey was now climbing the stairs to the third floor of their spacious home praying to God to give her strength to turn around and try to put her life together! As she reached the top of the stairs she sat for a moment in the foyer, she felt her phone buzz with a text and opened it, it was Darius "I'm waiting Whore!" She started to tremble and tears started to steam down her face. 'Oh God, why, why am I unable to resist this man who is out to destroy me and my ******?!' With that thought she attached the video of her Cuckolding her husband and typed in., "Thy will be done, Master," and hit the send button, "May God forgive me, I have just betrayed my husband yet again."
She laid her phone on a table and got up hoping her children were asleep she did not want them to hear the unholy union that quite possibly was going to take place! Most of all since she had no willpower left, she prayed Steve was asleep to avoid what she knew must take place! She reached Steve's door and hesitated, leaning against the door she listened and heard nothing and pulled herself upright. "Perhaps he is sleeping." she thought as she instinctively adjusted her wedding robe lapel to show more cleavage and loosened the sash she slipped inside the door saying to herself, "I'll just make sure he's okay."
Steve was still in a daze sitting at his desk staring at a much younger naked version of his sweet Mother, "Hi, I hope I didn't disturb you?" The young son startled looked up and said, "Hi Mom... No... I, I was just finishing up some research." Lindsey looked like an angel in the darkroom as the Moonlite showed through his windows casting a warm glow on the southern belle highlighting her in the near-transparent long silk robe he could see that his mother was naked underneath and her hard nipples were clearly showing through the lovely silk robe. Steve unabashedly looked over his Mother like an animal at feeding time. she looked much like the naked picture had been staring at for the last few hours. Her hair was exactly like the big teased 70s style that he loved, her makeup was done to perfection right down to the blue eyeshadow, and her cleavage far exceeded the small B-cups of 25 years ago, traveling downward with his eyes he saw the 1970s style lace panties under the robe. She was the picture of poise and grace as she started to move across the room toward him, her breasts bobbling even though she was moving agonizingly slowly. The Bell's eyes locked on to those of the staring young man watching his gaze hoping against hope he would find her acceptable, suddenly the loving mother came to an abrupt stop, their eyes frozen to one another forever it seemed and then she slowly turned around and headed for the door.
She stood in front of the door, her hand reaching for the knob until she heard her son mutter, "Mama..." the southern bell paused, then slowly took her hand off the doorknob and locked the door. Her son started to tremble and quickly closed the computer window containing the naked picture of his Mother and was completely mesmerized by the woman as she came over and sat on the edge of his desk, never breaking eye contact, "I missed you at the party."
"Sorry, I... I had the most unusual day." He choked, avoiding eye contact.
"Tell me about it. I... ruined my, Oh... Son." She sighed, "So... did you find what you were looking for in your research?"
His eyes drifted down to her pale cleavage, "Yes, Mom."
There was a long pause as she looked over her strapping 6' 1" son the way a mother should never do, "Were you pleased with your findings, Darlin?"
He swelled at the sweet way she said darlin and replied, "Oh yes Mom, exquisite! More than I ever dared dream!"
Whispering, "I'm glad you were not disappointed. I... hoped you would be pleased." The southern belle slowly crossed her legs and let the robe fall from her legs ******** her V-shaped lace panties. Steve couldn't miss the damp gusset and the womanly scent, her wedding stilettoes came into view and the young man's penis started to rapidly grow now openly staring at her body Steve said, "You look incredible Mom, I don't think I've ever seen that robe before."
"I guess I was feeling a little nostalgic this evening. I hope it pleases you my little tadpole?" She said in her sweetest southern accent, rising she stood between his legs as he sat in his desk chair, staring into his eye she pulled him in for a hug. The boy was crushed against her breasts and felt a nipple poking him in the cheek, he wrapped his arms around his mother tight unable to figure out if this was a mom hug or something more. Finally, she backed up a step and rested her hands on his muscular shoulders. Steve found his hands on her soft hips he slowly looked down from her incredible face scanning over her teardrop breasts and oddly settled in on her slight pouch, he thought her tiny pouch looked somewhat larger he had the thought that perhaps Darius's black baby was already growing in her, he slowly moved his hands to cradle the pouch in a way someone would touch a pregnant woman's body!
Lindsey openly moaned and gripped her boy's shoulders with all her might. Thoughts of Darius impregnating her brought her to orgasmic bliss her breathing rapidly increased as she climaxed! She tried not to scream and she felt somewhat humiliated in front of her son which oddly only made her more aroused. She looked into his eyes both not wanting the evening to end. Lindsey slowly brought her hands up to his tender face and said, "Well... I guess this is goodnight, darling," almost sounding like it was a question to the young man, and with that she slowly brought her lips down and parted them, slightly kissing her son on the lips, moaning into his mouth then pulling away. Steve was stymied as they sought the eyes of each other looking for answers. The strapping lad slowly stood and looking his Mother in the eyes said, "Mama, did Papa get it all out?" as he slowly undid her sash and dropped to his knees!
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