Chapter 02.2

"These bags are fully of milk! Ready to nourish!" he exclaims, slapping harshly against one tit.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhh!" she yells.

"You nourish your baby, don't you, slut?"

"Yeeeeessssss. . . yeeeeessssss!"

"And also your husband, don't you?"

"Yeeeesssss. . . yeeeessss. . . also my husband!"

"And also your bigger son, don't you? Say it, slut!" a second slap follows, against the other tit.

"Yeeeeesssss. . . yeeeessss. . . stop. . . stop, don't beat me, please. . please!"

"Say better, baby: I nourish my older son with my big titties!"

"Yeeeesssss. . . yeeeessss. . . I nourish my older son Rudy with my big titties!"

"And now you nourish me, your master. . . your daddy! Say it, little one!" raising up his hand, in the act to slap her again.

"Yeeeesssss. . . yeeesss, daddy. . . don't beat me. . . I'll nourish you!"

"Just now?"

"Yes, just now! As you want, daddy!"

"Good girl, Helen! Good wife, good mom, good cow!"

And with that John plunges his face into her cleavage and starts licking and kissing the twin mounds of her full breasts.

"Oooooohhhhhh. . . you. . . you. . . tease me. . . you want my tits!" she cooes.

"I want your milk, baby, I want to swallow your creamy white food! You're going to fill my stomach with your tasty food, mommy Helen!"

He takes hold of her right breast with his left hand and begins to suck like mad, while his right hand fondles voluptuously the naked skin of the left boob.

He sucks and squeezes, his lips greedily glued to her nipple, and she comes to a state of wildness.

Her sexy moaning sounds indicate that now Helen is clearly enjoying every bit of his treatment.

"Yeeeeaaaaaahhhh. . . again. . . again. . . don't stop. . . ooooooohhhhh. . . myyyyyyygoooooooood. . . " she giggles, as John alternates his sucking action with some expert flicking of her leaking nipple.

His whole face is soaked in her milk, but his tongue and lips continue to devastate her udder.

Then he switches to the left breast, lapping first at the side, before tonguing, in slow circular motions, all the delicious surface of the huge orb. White rivulets of maternal nectar are flowing from the tip of the right boob, which now is flailing freely on her chest.

"Ooooooohhhhh. . . pleeeaaaase. . . yeeeeeaaaahhhhh. . . you pervert. . . you drain me. . . you milk me. . . you bastard. . . suck. . . suck me. . ." she implores, as his lips finally reach the target and capture into his mouth the engorged bud.

He gulps the thick flow; he drinks voraciously her milk, as his cock hardens between his thighs, pushing against her belly.

After a while, half of her left breast is in his mouth.

"Oooooohhhhhh myyyyyy. . . myyyyyyyy. . . pleaaaaaase have some mercy. . ."

But he doesn't care and continues doing so. And she enjoys it, screaming in pleasure. She shouts out in passion, she presses her breast against his mouth: she has lost any control over herself.

His cock is a hard cylinder: the contact with the smooth white flesh, mixed with the sweet taste of her maternal fluid are driving him into the final stage of sexual arousement.

His mouth releases the tight suction on her left breast and he starts enjoying to drink the flow of her milk which squirts in the air from both her tits, like a fountain, under his hard manual squeezing.

Helen is totally in lust.

Then, after a couple of minutes, he flicks her nipples by his tongue, before taking them, again, between his lips, sucking the milk from them, one by one.

She cries. "Aaaaaahhhhhh. . . ooooohhhhh. . . you're kiiiiilllling me. . . you hunk of a man. . . you brute. . . uuuuuhhhhh. . . you make meeeee. . . feeeeel so goooodddd. . . ooooohhhhh!!"

"It's okay, honey, you're my cow, now. . . my devoted slave. . . my pet!" he gives her a mischievous smile, holding one nipple between his teeth and pulling it towards himself.

His face, now, is hidden between her breasts as he begins to massage his face with both her large melons.

The sight of this long session of tit play has made me surprised and excited. The vision of Rudy's busty mom, so thoroughly and roughly manipulated by the muscular stud is highly intoxicating.

Mom and Helen: yesterday two high-class mature wives, today two dominated females, totally enslaved to a group of young escaped convicts, who can take any kind of liberties over their fleshy bodies. I am witnessing everything and my cock is on fire.

John places his hands under Helen's arms and lifts her, as nothing, until he can kiss, in a descending motion, the underside of her tits, her flat stomach, her round belly and finally her hairless beaver.

He holds her high in the air, with no effort, as the head of his immense cock is poking at her sex entrance.

"You're mine, honey! You belong to me!" he exclaims in an animalistic grunt, lowering her onto his erect member, which disappears totally, in a slow motion, into her wet pussy, letting out some lurid squelching sounds. John has fully impaled his mature prey.

"Uuuuuuuhhhhhhh. . . uuuuuhhhhhh god. . . " she screams.

"I fuck you, milf, I fuck your married cunt!" John says, with thundering voice; and, turning his face to me, "You enjoy, boy, don't you? You enjoy watching, as much as I enjoy fucking!"

Oh shit, he's right! Because I am on the verge to ejaculate, now! I pound my peter in my hands as fast as I can, pumping my sperm on the floor. I love to see the young stud fucking Rudy's mom, I love to see the tough man annihilate his cute victim.

He puts his hands under Helen's butt, easily supporting her weight against his body and starts to fuck her. Up and down, he moves her on his massive dick, like she is his favorite toy. He bounces her and she is getting out little squeals of joy.

Her big tits are swinging erotically in the air, but not for much, because again his mouth takes possession of her protruding nipples and devours them, greedily sucking her hot maternal nectar.

He fucks her pussy and drinks her milk, switching from one nipple to the other, sliding his magnificent tool back and forth, in alternate motion, along her cunt walls.

"You're a whore, baby!" he says, releasing his head from her tits, before groping and squeezing them with his callous hands. Milk squirts out from her jutting nips in multiple streams.

"You're a cow, a milk-filled cow! My cow! What are you? Say it, baby!"

"I'm a... cow! Your. . . cow, master!" Her eyes roll back, as these words escape her lips.

"I open your snatch, lil one! "

"Uuuuuughhhhhh. . . you rip me!"

"D'you want me to stop, lil one?"

"Nnnnnnnooooo. . . pleeeeaaaaase. . . don't stop. . .!"

"I'm making you come, right?"

"Yeeeeaaaaahhhhh. . . I come. . . ooooohhhh. . . I come. . . I come. . ." she groanes.

Like from two faucets, her white milk continues to flow from her swollen breasts, hitting John's hairy chest.

He kisses her mouth.

"Your nips are bullets!" he exclaims, flicking the two rigid nipples with the tip of his tongue.

Helen is in a state of complete submission, unable to resist his urges, his need to fuck and to manhandle her without mercy.

Again and again she screams, under the savage thrusts of his giant cock, buried to the hilt in her inflamed pussy, till finally she passes out, when John, with a growl of satisfaction, unloads his sticky hot seed into her sex.

For five minutes the young stud tenderly cradles the fainted woman in his strong arms, caressing her body; then he deposits her on a large chair, before going to the dresser, where he approaches mom who has just witnessed, in her sitting position, all the sight of Helen's wild hard fuck-session. He covers her large tits with his larger hands and gently squeezes the pliant flesh.

"Your friend is a lovely little thing, with a fleshy sexy body!" he exclaims emphatically.

"You brute! You destroyed her!" she says, in a tone of reprimand, her little hands resting on his broad shoulders, as he licks passionately on her upper arms.

"I love to play and destroy the small, mature whores with big hangers, like you and your friend!"

"We're not whores, you bastard! We're respectable wives and mothers!"

"Yeah!" he mocks her and laughs. "Respectable wives and mothers who love to be banged by their sons!"

He bends his face to mom's mouth, for a long kiss, and then to one erected nipple, gluing his lips to the pulsating bud. He takes the entire areola into his mouth, working his tongue over the wrinkled meat.

Mom squirms and I can't help to stroke furiously my cock, at the sight of the strong guy who unmercifully devours her.

"Nice baby!" he says with satisfaction, finally raising his face from mom's breast. "Helen's are bigger, but yours, too, are a nice suckable set!"

"You pervert!" she utters. "You always attack my breasts!"

"Yes, baby, 'cause they are my playthings! And your flesh tastes so good!" he laughs. "Boy," he says to me "isn't she a nice yummy mommy? An all curves and smoothness mature body, made just for a sex of total pleasure?"

"Yeah, John!" I have to admit. "She's small, but her tits and ass are a joy to play with! She's a midget, compared to you, and you can manipulate her body in any way!"

"You're mine, baby!" he tells her, and again he kisses her on the lips, before scooping her in his massive arms, like a weightless doll.

"Ooooooohhhhhhh. . . my strong caveman!" mom giggles erotically, kicking her legs in the air.

"Watch your mommy, Scott!" he tells me again. "A little bimbo who loves to be carried by her big daddy!" And my cock hardens, at the sight of my naked mom, fully wrapped in the arms of her young captor.

"What do you want again from your little Carol, you big strong boy? Haven't you had enough fun, in your harem, today?" she asks quietly, as John gently bounces her, up and down, like a cuddled kitten.

"I want to play a little with you, baby, before shooting my load into your womb!" he replies, still holding her easily in place.

"You're an insatiable hunk, John!" she whispers.

"And you're my girlfriend, my little sex toy! Say it, lady Blum! Say I am your sex toy!" His tongue rubs the side of one tender boob, licking voluptuously the white succulent skin.

"Ooooohhhhh. . . yeeessss. . . I'm your sex toy, John. . . your little sex toy!" she exclaims in excitement.

"And I can carry my little sex toy like a child!" another kiss on her left boob follows.

"Yes, daddy, yes! Your child!" she says joyously, with a large smile.

"Okay!" he tells me finally. "Remove all the mess, Scott, 'cause I'll want everything clean, when I'll be back with my girl! And bring here some lube: I don't want to damage the little slut, when I'll put my dong into her tight asshole!"

Then John, in a demonstration of power, bounces again the body of his human toy-my mom- up and down a couple of times, before walking with her to the door. She is totally submissive, engulfed in his strong arms.

"I want to take a walk with my child, boy!" he tells me. "My friends are outside and they'll be happy to feast on the white big-boobed milf!"

He presses a kiss between mom's large breasts, making her jiggle with pleasure.

Then he disappears out of my sight, and I remain with my throbbing cock in hands, in a state of extreme lust. Because to see my small fifty-two aged mom dwarfed, cradled and carried like an infant by the twenty-two aged giant stud who plays the daddy's role, to hear him treating her like his child, his pet, his girlfriend and to think that now she is going to be manipulated in any way by a bunch of horny escaped convicts is too much for me.

A spurt of thick white semen gets out of my cock-head, followed by two others, which flood the floor.

After cleaning the bathroom, I go to the backyard, where I look in astonishment at the intoxicating vision of mom and the group of studs.

All of them are standing up on the pool side, stark naked. The three men are circling mom, who stands in the middle: John behind her and the other two on her sides. John has gripped her wrists in one hand and has pulled up her arms, making her breasts thrust out even further and her hairless armpits fully exposed to the aroused gaze of the two blacks.

The big fingers of his free hand rummage her pussy, while Nick and Tom are mouthing her double D's tits. They lick and suck voraciously, their hands rubbing mom's sweet lovable body.

She screams and moans alternately, driven crazy by the savage multiple assault, her nipples exploding into an erogenous mound of pleasurable hardness, her little palms groping and pumping the two black thick shafts.

They sink their mouths onto the nest of her exposed armpits, nibbling and nuzzling at the pale white skin and tender flesh. They are driving her mad.

My middle aged mom, a high-class wife of a rich husband, has become the sexual object of a trio of vulgar sadistic young escaped convicts, who unmercifully take unending advantage, from the first instant they entered the house (more than three days ago), of her appetizing small body. Now she is submissive to any desire and command.

The savage session continues, till the feeling of her delicious flesh and the stroke of her little hands around their aroused dicks put them on the verge of coming. A sudden squirt of white semen erupts from Tom's cock, hitting mom's chest and belly. Then another and another.

At the sight of seeing his friend cum all over my mom, Nick too explodes against her and in less than two minutes mom becomes a mess, covered in sticky sperm that runs from her torso down to her thighs and legs.

"Okay, pals," John finally exclaims "you have had your fun! Now the old chick is mine! Come to me, Mistress Blum!" and with that he scoops mom's wet dripping body into his powerful arms and walks to the pool.

"Where are you carrying me, John?" mom asks in a feeble tone.

He doesn't reply and when he reaches the edge, without hesitation and without effort he throws mom into the basin, making her hit the water, after a flight of some meters.

"Clean your body, bimbo!" he shouts. "I want you clean on the bed, for a good ass-fucking!"

These words get a loud laugh from Tom and Nick, who says: "Wowwww. . . the little wife is starting to be filled in her bowels! Be careful, pal! Don't ruin the doll, let something also to us!"

Mom swims for some minutes in the center of the pool, before reaching the shallow end, where she washes herself, taking off, with her hands, any trace of cum from her body.

After that, she gets out, climbing up the stairs and then walking to John, who waits near the cabin. He pushes her inside; then, through the open door, I can see him caressing her breasts and inserting a finger into her vagina, before drying her with a white towel. Finally he applies lotion on her body.

Nick and Tom, who sit on two chaise longues, enjoy all the scene.

"You're ready, little old pussy!" John says, scooping mom up again, like a puppy, and nestling her within the crook of his massive left arm.

He walks to me.

"Watch your mom, boy! Isn't she a nice child in the hands of her daddy?" he exclaims.

Her white naked body is a marvelous sight for my eyes, but it shows a trail of love marks on her chest.

"Oh mom, they really had fun with your boobs!" I tell her, looking at the ravished breasts.

"Oooooohhhhh. . . Scott," she whines "I well knew that my large tits on my small frame are a delicious bite for men, but nobody, believe me, played them so much, prior to these rapacious hunks!"

"'Cause we love to have a good time with the old cougars, like you and your friend, especially when they can offer some big mammaries, round butts and smooth flesh!" John exclaims, gently caressing with his right hand the side of her left tit, where he lingers on the little mole.

"Mmmmmmmm. . . " she whispers.

"See, boy, how the little child likes daddy's treatment!" John says to me, with her big boob still scooped in his larger palm.

"And you love to cradle her like a baby and fondle her tits!" is my breathless reply. I can't look away from my mom's naked body and John's sensuous caresses over her breast.

"Yeah!" he laughs loudly. "'Cause it's so nice to handle a cute older woman, petite and light like a small girl, with all this tit-flesh on display! Am I right, baby?" he asks mom.

"Yes, John!" mom chirps, in a winking tone. "All the young men I met wanted me up in their arms. Also my friend Bert. He calls me honey bunny, and he's more than thirty years junior to me! Once we went to a topless beach. He scooped me up, then carried me, effortlessly, in his arms, along the seaside, for everybody to see! One kilometer and more!"

"You hot little cock tease!" John booms. "You tease men with these big hooters on your smallish body! Let's go to play in bed, now!" And unhesitatingly he enters the house, with mom cradled in his arm.

I follow them.

Inside the room, he lays mom on bed and places himself beside her.

Helen is watching, still resting on the armchair, where John put her.

I can't take my eyes away from the couple of lovers.

John bends over mom and pulls her arms over her head: her pale white front body, graced by the delicious curve of her big mounds of firm flesh, is totally available to his rapaciousness.

He rubs his face on her sexy shoulders, then puts his nose in her armpits, inhaling their intoxicating smell, before kissing, lapping and nibbling the silken skin with his lips, tongue and teeth.

"Your mom's got smooth flesh like a teen!" he tells me, as she encircles his dick in her palms, starting to squeeze and stroke joyously the gigantic shaft.

He gets wild. He sniffs and licks her creamy armpits, he bites her perfumed neck and shoulders, he buries his face into the supple tenderness of her under and upper arms.

"What a sexy little slut you are, baby!" he says to my mom, while manipulating with his hands the fleshy goodness of her upper body.

He slides his huge palms over the hollows of her armpits and along the length of her tender arms. The softness of her flesh and the smoothness of her skin are intoxicating.

He massages her naked chest, caressing the huge titties and pulling at the hard nips. Leaning forward, he lowers his lips to her breasts and she moans loudly.

He sucks an entire nipple into his mouth and she shudders. Then he switches to the other boob and then back again. He presses her huge tits together, until the two nubs touch and he can fit both of them into his mouth at the same time. He sucks hard and her body writhes with pleasure.

Mom is enjoyed by the giant stud and I am in heaven, at the sight.

He grabs her pussy lips between thumb and index finger and feels their sponginess. He wiggles them and she squirms, with her palms still wrapped around his cock, her eyes searching his. He gently cups her twat, wetting his fingers with her juices.

"Jeeezzz, you're hot, child!" he exclaims, bringing his hand up to her mouth. He sticks his fingers in her mouth and she licks them eagerly. She is turned on.

He takes his hand from her mouth, putting it back over her crotch. He spreads her pussy lips open, then flicks her nub, with his medium finger, in delicate circles.

She groans in pleasure, tossing her head and moving her hips around. He plays with her clitoris, using his fingers to pinch and roll it. She giggles like a schoolgirl.

Then, without removing his titillating fingers, he shoves his tongue in her cunt hole. She gasps, while spreading her thighs wide. He slips his probe inside her channel, rubbing her walls, feasting on her pussy, until he finds and licks her g-spot.

"Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh!! Oooooohhhhhhhgaaaaawwwwwddddd!!" she yells, as a volcano of pleasure erupts from her: an insane series of orgasms, followed by a river of juices running down the cleft of her ass.

"The milf has made bingo!" John bursts out laughing. "Scott, give me some jelly!" he tells me; and I give him the tube of KY from the near nightstand.

"Turn around, bitch! On all fours!" he shouts out to mom. "Spread your legs and get that ass high in the air!"

"Yes, sir!" Fully dominated by the commanding stud, she obeys, supporting herself on her forearms and knees.

He kneels behind her, places his fingers on each side of her ass and pulls, spreading her rear hole open.

"Relax, baby, and let me open you!" he orders. Her anus begins stretching open; he pulls more and it gets wider. Then he bends down and starts licking her crack: He works his mouth deeper and deeper into her.

"D'you like, child, the feel of my tongue?" he asks.

"Oooooohhhhhh. . . John. . . it's so kinky!!" mom moans.

He continues to suck and his saliva runs between her delicious ass cheeks, making her anus wet and slippery.

Mercilessly his tongue is probing her ass hole.

"Ooooooohhhhh. . .oooooohhhhhh. . . my god. . . you. . . you. . ."

""Yeeeeaaahhhh. . . I open your dirty ass, bitch! And your son is watching! You're so fucking hot!"

Now he takes the tube of gel and squirts it abundantly into her hole.

"Watch, boy! I'm preparing the little milf to the big event!" he says, inserting easily one finger in her greased shit-channel.

She whimpers and gasps at the intrusion, feeling his entire finger probing and disappearing into her tight hole.

"Damn you got such a sweet little ass, baby!" he comments, following his words with a couple of resounding slaps on each trembling bun.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhh. . . gaaaaawwwwwwddddd. . " mom cries and my cock jumps at the scene.

"This fucking ass just wants to be destroyed!" he continues.

"Please. . please. . . don't do this!!" she sobs, her body stiffening in terror, as soon as she feels John's immense penis against her delicate sphincter.

"Get ready slut!" he warns, gripping mom's hips firmly, while he slowly forces his cock into her ass.

"Aaagghhh. . . noooooo!!" she squeals, shifting around in discomfort, as she feels her asshole being forced excruciatingly wide.

"Holy shit, child! You're fucking tight! That feels so fucking good!" John exclaims, holding tightly the squirming mature woman -his "child", my mom- while he sinks inch after inch of his long dick into her tiny anus.

"Aaooowww. . . my god. . . pleeeaaase. . . pleeeaaase!!" she screams, as the gigantic young stud drills, more and more, his penis into her quivering hole.

She sobs uncontrollably, but John's large shaft unmercifully penetrates, deeper and deeper, her helpless body.

"Ooooooohhhhhh. . . myyyyyyyy. . . you. . . you split me in two. . . John, please. . . stoooop!!" she begs.

"Fucking slut! Take this cock, you little bitch! All of it!" he growls, gripping my struggling mom, as he continues to drill into her.

She screams in pain, as more and more of the massive cock fills her. The huge member pushes all the way past her rectum, against her intestines, till he couldn't go further: John has managed to bury his entire pole inside my quivering mom's bowels.

For about one minute or so, he enjoys the pleasure coming from the warmth and amazing tightness of her asshole.

"You never have been plugged like this before, huh slut?" he mocks her, grabbing her vulnerably dangling boobs. Each of them is cupped in one large hand and he squeezes like I have often seen people squeezing loaves of bread, to check their freshness.

"These jugs are mine, now! Your ass is mine, Carol Blum!" he exclaims. And to me "Your mom is all mine, boy! The old chick is totally mine! She's my sex pet, my little child, my plaything, my fuck toy!"

His open palm crashes down harshly, two times, on her right bun, before coming back to her right tit.

My little mom squeals, as the young stud brutalizes her.

"Aaaauuugghhhhhh!!" she wails, as the tall brute slams up and down his cock into her insides.

"Fuck! You're so goddamn tight, for an old whore like you!" the giant roars, as he continues fucking her roughly.

Now he has loosened her sphincter enough to where he is finally able to insert his entire length into it in one thrust.

He has annihilated her asshole.

"Aaaaaoooowwww!! God. . . god. . please. . . please . . . stop. . ." she miserably implores. But "Hold on slut!" he yells back, tightening his grip on mom's boobs.

The brutal assault continues for almost twenty minutes, but now mom has given up begging him for mercy: she has been accustomed to the ass-invading cock.

"Yeah bitch, this is how a real man fucks, you little horny wife!" he grunts, keeping his fingers still locked around mom's tits, without stopping to pound her.

A last thrust into her poor shit channel, then John takes his cock out of her ass, spins mom around and pushes her, on her back, onto the mattress, before erupting, from his immense cock, spurt after spurt of hot seed. He floods her body with a white coat of sperm, that briefly covers mom's entire chest: tits, areolae and nipples.

And again I'm ejaculating in my hands.

"My god, John! Watch what you've done!" mom says after ten minutes, coming out of a state of unconsciousness. A waterfall of his cum from her frontal body has formed a pool on the sheets.

"You're a savage brute!" Helen echoes, from the armchair, where she is still resting. "Look how dirty you left my dear friend! You have no respect for us, for women so much older than you!"

"The older women, like you two, deserve to be fully fucked: cunt, ass and boobs! Especially from the young cocks!" he replies, laughing out loud.

"You need a bath, puppy!" he tells mom. He bends to her, rubbing his fingers around her clit and pussy lips.

"Yes, John, please, carry me to the bathroom!" she gazes at him.

"Okay, little pet!" Mom is already scooped up in his massive arms. "Have you heard, honey?" he tells Helen "Your friend loves being washed by her daddy, after being showered by my jiz!" And to my mom: "Right, baby? Tell your friend how many times I washed your little body, here, in your house!"

"Many times, Helen! He bathes me like a daddy and I love it!" mom confesses.

"I make her piss in front of us, like a little baby! Right, Mistress Blum? Tell us!

"Yes, Helen, he made me piss in front of everybody. . . many times. . . yes!" Mom is an obedient submissive, as John continues to cradle her, before us.

"See, honey?" John says to the astonished Helen, with mom tamely laying in his strong arms. "The mature housewife is now my personal sex slave. She's ready to pleasure any desires of my buddies and myself. I'm her daddy and she's my personal toy! D'you understand, now?"

"Yes. . . yes. . . I understand!" Helen replies.

"And you too, dear Helen, are my personal plaything, my personal lactating cow!"

"Oooooohhhhhh. . . it's so weird. . . so kinky!" Helen exclaims. But John doesn't replies, because he has already carried mom to the bathroom.

Without closing the door, he lets us clearly see my mom squatted on the floor, inside the cabin.

"You want to piss, don't you, lil one?" he asks, laughing.

"Yes, John!" and she spreads her legs, letting out a stream of yellow urine from her hairless cunt.

"Aaaaahhhh. . . " she screams "you dirty pervert. . . staring at your girlfriend peeing. . . you like it, don't you?"

"Yes. . . my little child is pissing and I enjoy it!" he puts a hand between her thighs, over her pussy, and collects in his palm the gushing liquid.

"Are you satisfied, big hunk?" mom asks, when she stops pissing.

"Yes. . . you're an obedient child, Carol. And you need a good shower, now!"

Helen and me are fascinated to see how carefully John lifts my mom up to a standing position. Knelt beside her, to compensate their difference of height, he gently rubs a soap-covered washcloth over her body. Her face, her neck, her back; much to her amusement, he spends more time over her round ass cheeks, going inside the ass cleavage. Then he works her slender thighs and legs, till her small feet.

He turns her around, raises her arms over her head and passes the cloth over her armpits, over her underarms, over her boob sides, where he kisses her mole. Mom squeals happily, like a schoolgirl.

He soaps the delicious pale white skin of her boobs, without forgetting the large areolae, then he pinches her nipples and wiggles a little, back and forth, the heavy jugs, before lathering their undersides. Mom giggles.

When he reaches her crotch, mom moans lightly: he rubs her pussy lips and clitoris, inserting one soaped finger deep into her hole.

"John. . . John. . . " she whispers. An amusing smile crosses his face. "It's the feast of your body, little Carol!" he says, still probing her sex-channel.

After finishing to wipe mom, he rapidly massages himself with the same washcloth.

Then he adjusts the water to a comfortable temperature and rinses thoroughly both of them, indulging again on mom's flesh: armpits, boobs, ass and pussy.

After some minutes, he switches off the water and leads her out of the cabin. He kneels before her and dries her off, with a large towel, slowly and tenderly, before doing the same to himself.

He pours some perfume on her neck and chest, smears some deodorant in her armpits and "You have been served, Carol Blum!" he says triumphally, scooping again my mom up, like a doll, and carrying her to us.

"Did you enjoy the show?" he asks us.

"You dwarf her, John! You uses her like your personal toy!" Helen exclaims. "When I came here I never imagined she was prey of a bunch of hungry hunters like you and your companions!"

"I'm her daddy, honey!" he replies, gently kissing mom's left tit, then her mouth. "Tell your friend who I am for you, little one!"

"Yes, Helen, he's right, he's my daddy, my big strong daddy, my lover!" mom says, in a barely audible voice.

"Louder, baby, say it louder!" he insists, with a second kiss on her tit.

"He's my daddy, Helen! And I'm his girlfriend!" she repeats, in a firm tone.

"You're a good child, Carol!" He laps voraciously at her areola. "And now, guys," he says to Helen and me "lemme show you something else! Watch and enjoy the little chick flying around here!"

Rapidly, with expertness, John lifts mom's body over his head, with the help of only one hand under her back, then presses his arm in all its length and mom's body touches the ceiling.

"Oh my god. . . I can't believe to my eyes. . . watch, Scott. . . . only one hand. . . I've never seen something like this!" Helen is astonished.

John walks in the room with mom easily laying on his hand.

"Are you okay, baby?" he asks her.

Mom squeals. Her high screams are audible all around the house.

"Are you okay, baby?" he repeats.

"Yes. . . yes, John. . . it's okay!"

"Am I your strong daddy, little lady?"

"Yes. . . yes John. . . my daddy. . . yes!"

"You're small and light, little one! I can carry you on my hand all day long!" Then, to me "Have you heard, boy? Your sweet mom loves her daddy! She loves how I treat her! And I have made her my obedient pet!"

"Yeah John. . . yeah. . . your pet. . . your child. . . your toy. . ." I can't avoid to answer.

"She worships my cock! She craves to be fucked by all the men here, in her house! Understand, honey?" he says to Helen.

"John, you dominate her! You and your friends are too big, too strong! No woman can resist you!" she replies.

"The little, arrogant Mistress Blum is mine! Understand, boy?"

"Yeah, John. . . she's yours. . . mom is all yours!"

"Mine to be played with. . . mine to be roughed up. . . mine to be drilled in any hole. . . understand, boy?"

"Yeah, John. . . totally yours. . ."

"And I can use her body just as I want! She's my property, my friends' property! Here, in her house, in her bed, in her poolside! Understand boy? And you, king size titted Helen, have you well understood?"

"Yes John. . . yes. . ." we say.

"This little milf, this mature wife, this classy lady, that I'm holding up with one hand, like a kitten, offers her round fleshy white body to three young studs, all of them hungry of sex with the old cougars!"

"And now" he continues "I go to show them the little prey!"

With that, John lowers mom a little, just the way to let her body pass under the door frame, then he walks away, leaving us speechless.

Through the open window, the voices are clearly audible.

John: "Watch the little pet, pals! For our amusement!"

Tom: "Wooowww!!. . . Nice to see you again, Mistress Blum!"

Nick: "Make her spin around, John! Make her tits wobble!"

Loud laughs follow.

Mom's acute voice: "Stop. . . stop now. . . I'm scared. . ."

John: "You're safe, girl, don't worry! I don't drop you!"

Tom: "What a show! The big titted lady is all naked! A tasty white wife! Put her in my hands, John! Lemme amuse myself with that nice little body!"

John: "To you, Tom. . . enjoy her . . . she's all fresh and clean from shower!"

Tom: "Oooohhhh what a smell, you little chick! Surely daddy John gave you a good bath!"

Mom: "Yes, Tom. . . yes. . . a good bath. . ."

Tom: "Your pussy tastes good. . . velvety skin. . . I eat you, little pet!"

Mom: "Oooooooohhhhhhh. . . Tooooommmmm. . . please. . . you can't. . ."

Tom: "Yes I can, Carol. . . these titties. . . mmmmmmmmmmmm. . ."

Prolonged slurping sounds mixed to feminine squeals fill the air: Tom is clearly feeling mom's beautiful boobs.

Nick: "It's my turn, pal! You have had enough! Give me the milf!"

Screams of discomfort follow: Nick's brutal treatment makes mom cry.

The orgy of the black guys with mom lasts not less than twenty minutes. Finally John claims mom's body.

"Back to your daddy, Carol! Let's go inside!" And after few seconds, he is again in the room.

As usual, he has picked mom up in his arms and now he is carrying her towards Helen and me.
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