“A…ummm…long time,” she said nervously.
“How long is a long time? A month? A year? Ten years?”
With her face looking down at the ground, Mom responded so quietly that I barely heard her.
“Twenty years,” she admitted.
“Holy shit lady,” he taunted. “A horny bitch like you hasn’t given head in twenty years? This is definitely going to be good!”
“Please,” Mom begged.
“Turn around and face your son,” he instructed.
“Please…pa…pa…please,” Mom pleaded. “Don’t make me do this.”
The man simply held out his left hand and pointed his index finger towards my cock.
I was staring so intently at the man I didn’t even notice the fact that Mom had done as the man had instructed and was now on her knees directly in front of me. However when I did finally glance down I saw that she was looking at the ground in shame. It was painfully obvious that Mom was trying to delay the inevitable as long as she could.
“You know what to do,” he said sternly.
Mom turned around and pleaded; offering to do anything, even saying that she would “take care of him” if he wouldn’t force her do it to me. He simply scoffed at her proposal and demanded that she remove my underwear and suck my cock.
As Mom nervously reached for the elastic waistband of my black boxer briefs, I took her hands in mine and stared into her eyes.
“Don’t try and stop her, buddy, or I will mess you up so bad that she won’t recognize you when I’m finished!”
Before I could say anything, Mom pushed my hands aside and grasped the waistband of my boxer briefs with her fingers. Mom calmly whispered, “It’s okay” as she started to pull downward. Too uncomfortable to watch, I closed my eyes as Mom removed my cotton shorts and my cock sprang forth in front of her face. I reopened my eyes a second or two later when Mom calmly instructed me to lift my feet one at a time so she could take my briefs all the way off. As soon as she had tossed my briefs aside Mom closed her eyes as she braced herself against me by placing her hands on my thighs.
“Do it lady. Suck that cock!” He demanded.
What happened next will be etched in my memory for as long as I live. Hearing the man yell at her once again seemed to snap Mom out of some sort of a daydream. As bad as it sounds, I couldn’t help but watch as Mom’s trembling hand grasped my rigid shaft and then guided the bulbous head towards her mouth.
“Oh shit,” I groaned as my cock slid inside her warm mouth.
“You see there, lady. That isn’t so bad, is it?” He mocked as he snapped another photo with his phone.
For the next few minutes Mom did as she was told, but as you can imagine it seemed as though she was simply going through the motions. Her movements seemed forced, reserved, and somewhat mechanical. She was holding back and everyone in the room knew it.
After just a few more minutes it became painfully obvious that Mom was beginning to try the man’s patience.
He finally shouted, “Stop being so shy, lady. I want you to suck that cock as if your life depends on it.”
“Please stop trying to humiliate her,” I begged.
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