Three weeks ago my buddy Steve and I kidnapped my mom and fucked her luscious body for almost three days. I read in her private journal that she couldn't stop thinking about those three days and wondered where she could find more young cock. Last week I arranged a home "break in" so Steve could come into the house, have his way with her, then "force" me, her son, to fuck her all night. I was anxious to see what her journal had to say, if anything, about the most recent fucking.The day of the "break in" Mom and I both slept in. We had been fucking until daybreak, we were both exhausted. That afternoon we saw each other for the first time since."Mark, about last night," Mom stammered.I cut her off. "I already know what you're going to say, Mom. We were forced to do it. We'll never speak of it again. It never happened."She took a sigh of relief. "Yes, exactly. We'll act like it never happened. Thank you." She paused. "Want me to make you something to eat?" she said, trying hard to ac
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