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Chapter #5
I'm in charge now.. Annabelle
by: Unknown
"Well this certainly puts in quite a spot Annabelle" I said starting my mother with a smug smile on my face. She never let any of her kids call her by her first name and the effect of me calling this I could see straight away. Her large brown eyes narrowed and her mouth twisted into an expression of anger before she starts to shout at me telling me not to disrespect her by calling her by her first name and how no matter law or not she would not listen to my demands.
Oh how wrong she is, my confidence is roaring right now I can feel it rise in my body like a fire sparking to life and with my back-up I certainly am not about to show weakness here. In fact to show my mother this I order her to undress to her underwear making her at once reject this order before looking around at the well armed and well trained force around her. Fear struck her and slowly she begins to undress before me giving me the show of my life as I watch her remove her loose sport teams shirt over her head leaving me with the sight of her large breast tucked into a black bra with pink frilly edge.
I have to admit its rather hot epically when she removes her dirty house work jeans to revel her huge ass thanks to the matching black thong before handing the clothes item to one of my assistants. Her cheeks flush a bright red and quickly running her hand through her long night black hair she looks back at me with that same angry look she first had before asking if I'm satisfied?
Lost for word is all I could be. most of the males i know did always say my mother is a Milf however I guess I didn't really see it until I saw her like this. Even my assistant could not help but catch a little peek at her goods but my house my rules so the game goes on. Feeling I needed to exercise my new right I order my now undressed mother to go get me some ice cream in a bowl before joining me on the families black sofa making her at once tell me to get it myself before quickly remembering what position she's in.
Hoping onto the sofa I watch my mother bottom like a hawk seeing it wobble about as she walks about in the kitchen as she retrieves a bowl and spoon before getting the ice cream out the freezer. Hot would be understatement how I felt, sure she is my mother but the way she's been treating me for the last few years she might as well be a women I want to rum from but now the table have turned now I sit here with my hot mother in nothing but her underwear doing as I say i'd say the last laugh will be mine.
Still watching my mother as she comes back to the sofa she sits with her side to me handing me the bowl of ice cream making me laugh. "What so funny Frost?" she asks gritting her teeth at her son attitude towards her this only made it more sweet as I order her to face me and feed me. The look on her face is one of shock and horror at this suggestion but with a huff she begins to spoon feed me the ice cream making me smile like Chester cat as every time she feed me her large breasts bounce making my inner teenage boy jump for joy I won't lie and say I had not thought about going straight for the dirty stuff but time awards the patience.
So after a few spoons I look at my mother and licking my lips I tell her to put the remain ice cream over her bra covered breasts. Of course she growls at this idea looking to her left side like she's looking for a way out however with no chance she does it covering her bra and the on show flesh of her breasts making them look like two large treats I didn't wait and got stuck in. Licking and sucking up the ice cream getting the taste of silk from her bra and her skin I lick my way around her breast like an animal making her let out small gasps before I went on start sucking on the bad boys.
Heaven is the best way to describe where I am right now, suck up ice cream of my milf of a mother bra knowing that behind that wet piece of material lay the bare truth. I couldn't help my manhood stand to attention making my mother try to move away but my assistants kept her in place. Allowing me to enjoy my fun with my ice cream covered mother I pull away only to see my mother bra cover in my saliva and remaining droplet of ice cream a sight I could not help but want to see more often.
Still the time to play is over and licking the reaming ice cream off her bra I sit back up looking at my shocked mother trying her best to hold back her anger before I make me next move in my now ruled house.
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