The Robbers

“This is the house” said Jane. “It’s just a milf and a young little boy” Jane continued. “Are you sure? Just 2 of them"?” asked Becca.

"Trust me, Becca. This will be fun," Jane said with a smirk as she led the way inside the house. The two women entered quietly, their heels clicking against the floor, announcing their arrival. They found the young boy in the living room, playing video games, oblivious to their presence.

Becca's eyes gleamed with excitement as she whispered to Jane, "Let's give him a surprise he won't forget." With a nod, Jane moved closer to the boy, her seductive aura enveloping him instantly. She placed a hand on his shoulder, making him jump in surprise.

"Hey there, sweetie," Jane purred, her tone dripping with sensuality. The boy looked up at her in confusion before Becca joined them, towering over him with a wicked grin. "We're here to play with you," Becca declared, her voice commanding attention.

“What’s your name cute boy” asked Becca. “I…I’m Sam” replied Sam with reluctant. “How old are you” asked Jane. “I’m 10 year old” replied Sam.

Jane and Becca made eye contact, sharing a wicked grin that sent shivers down Sam's spine. They took turns examining him, running their hands over his small body, feeling his muscles under his thin t-shirt.

"You're such a little cutie, Sam," Becca cooed, running her fingers through his blonde hair. "We're going to have so much fun with you."

Without warning, Jane grabbed Sam's wrist, pulling him to his feet. He whimpered in surprise, his eyes wide with fear. Becca approached him from behind, her hands gently massaging his shoulders.

"Don't worry, Sammy," she whispered into his ear. "We're going to take good care of you."

“Where is your mom, cutie?” asked Becca. “She upstairs in her room taking shower” replied Sam. “What’s your mom’s name sweetie?” asked Jane. “Carol” replied Sam. “Is your mom hot, Sam?” teased Becca. “What’s hot? Like fire” asked Sam. “Haha…cute. I mean would you fuck your mom sweetie” asked Jane. “I don’t understand..it a bad word my mom said” answered Sam. Both Jane and Becca chuckled hearing that. “You will hear and do alot of ‘bad’ stuff with us today boy” teased Jane.

“Let’s go upstairs to your mom’s room, honey” said Jane while holding Sam’s hand. “Who are you people, let me go…mom…mom” Sam shouted.

Becca kissed Sam mouth so he won’t shout, her grip firm with lust. "Hmm..love kissing little boys, don’t make noise otherwise i will not stop rape your mouth with my tongue sweetheart, we're just here for a little game," she reassured him, her eyes gleaming with rage of lust.

As they ascended the stairs, Jane and Becca took turns kissing and licking Sam's mouth, promising him sensations he'd never experienced before. He squirmed in their grasp, trying to break free from their hold, but their firm grasp only tightened.

Upon entering Carol's room, the two women released their grip on Sam, sending him stumbling backward, his eyes wide with fear.

Carol stumbled out of the shower, a towel wrapped around her body, her hair still wet. She gasped, seeing the unfamiliar faces. “Who are you people? What are you doing here? shouted Carol.

Jane and Becca smirked at each other, their eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Carol's eyes widened as she took in the scene before her. Sam stood trembling in the center of the room, his face a mask of fear.

"Mommy! What's going on?" Sam cried, breaking into tears.

“Get out!!! Or i will call a cop!” shouted Carol at both Jane and Becca.

“Haha…no you not” replied Jane while pointing gun at Carol. We are here to rob you and have some fun with your boy. We love to fuck underage boys especially young as your son. 10 year old right? He can last for few hours i bet” teased Becca.

Carol's eyes widened in fear, her heart pounding in her chest. She tried to move towards the phone, but Jane and Becca were quick to react.

"Don't even think about it, Carol," Jane warned, her voice harsh and threatening. "We have nothing to lose, and everything to gain."

Becca stepped forward, a predatory grin on her face. "You see, Carol, there's nothing you can do to stop us. We're going to have some fun with your little boy, and there's nothing you can do about it."

Carol's tears flowed freely as she begged for her son's safety. "Please, don't hurt him," she sobbed. "I'll do anything you want, just please don't hurt Sam."

Jane and Becca exchanged a wicked glance, their eyes shining with excitement. "

Jane and Becca quickly moved to restrain Carol, grabbing her arms and pinning them behind her back. They used the towel she was wearing as a makeshift blindfold, tying it tightly around her head. They push Carol on the sofa beside her bed. Carol is naked with only cloth blindfold her eyes.

Then Jane yanked off her towel, exposing Carol's naked body to the intruders. Carol's eyes widened in shock and humiliation as she realized her predicament.

"Look at what a slut your mommy is!" Jane scoffed, running her fingers through Carol's damp hair. "Doesn't she look delicious, Becca?"

Becca giggled wickedly, running her hands down Carol's trembling body. "Oh, absolutely, Jane. She's perfect for our little game."

Carol tried to struggle free, but Jane and Becca were too strong for her. They held her down on the sofa, one on each side.

Then Jane leaned close to Carol's ear, whispering seductively, "Don't fight us, Carol. We'll make sure you and your boys have the time of your life."

“Now Sam…look at your mommy, is she hot?” said Becca. Sam’s tried to away. Don’t want to see his naked mom. “No..no. I don’t want. Leave me and mom alone” cried Sam.

“Look here boy…we are not going anywhere till we get what we want. We are going to fuck you. We are going to rape you again and again.” teased Jane with horny tone.

“Please..let us go” cried Sam. “Becca, undress him. I want to see his body” instructed Jane.

Becca wasted no time in obeying Jane's command. She gently lifted Sam's shirt over his head, revealing his small but toned body. His skin was smooth, and he was already beginning to tremble with fear and confusion.

"Don't worry, sweetie," Becca cooed, stroking his hair. "We're not going to hurt you. We just want to rape you again and again.Do you know what rape means, Sam"

Jane let out a dark laugh, stepping closer to Carol. "And we're going to teach your boy a thing or two about pleasure, honey. I bet you've never seen anyone fuck like this before."

Carol's eyes widened in shock, her body shaking with fear and humiliation. She could hardly believe what was happening, but she knew she had to stay strong for her son.

"Please don't do this, Jane," she pleaded, tears streaming down her face.

"Don't concern yourself with your pleading, Carol," Jane sneered, her eyes gleaming with lust. "We're here for one thing, and one thing only."

Becca moved closer to Sam, her hands running over his body, causing him to flinch in fear. "We're going to show you what it means to be fucked, boy," she growled, her voice low and threatening.

Carol tried to struggle against her restraints, but it was no use. She could see the look of fear in her son's eyes, and it broke her heart. But she knew she had to stay strong for him.

Jane stepped closer to Carol, her eyes locked on Sam’s naked body. "See how beautiful your son is?" she taunted. "I bet you want to fuck your son, doesn't you, Carol?"

"No…no…stop it…" Carol whimpered, tears streaming down her eyes but in her back of her mind she would loved her son’s cock drilling her pussy.

"Oh, but I think you do, Carol," Jane continued, her voice turning seductive. "And I bet you want to ride your son’s cock so badly, doesn't it, Carol?"

Becca nodded, her eyes locked on Carol's trembling body. "Yes, she does. She wants to fuck you so badly, Sam."

Carol's heart raced as she tried to deny the desire building inside her. But there was no denying it - she wanted her son, wanted to feel him inside her. She tried to push the thoughts away, but they only grew stronger.

“Please…let me go. I don’t understand this. What are you doing this to me?” cried Sam.

"You're going to learn," Jane replied, running her hands over Sam's toned body, "to enjoy it. To enjoy being used by your mother and your friend. To enjoy being a piece of meat for us to fuck and abuse. And when we're done, we'll make sure you remember this night for the rest of your life."

Carol felt her body tremble at the thought of what was to come. She tried to fight back her own desires, to keep her son safe from the wicked women. But as she watched them touch him, she felt something else stirring inside her.

Becca bent down and whispered in Carol's ear, her voice low and seductive. "You know, I bet your son has a beautiful cock. Don't you want to feel it inside you, Carol? Don't you want to experience the pleasure of raping your own child? Incest is the best. Don’t you think, Carol?"

Carol shivered, her heart racing as she tried to resist the wicked suggestions coming from her captors. She could feel her body responding to their words, her pussy throbbing with desire. But she knew she had to stay strong for her son, to protect him from the sinister women.

Jane noticed the look of desire in Carol's eyes and smirked. "You want it, don't you, Carol? You want to feel your son's cock inside you, ride him like the dirty dominatrix you are."

Carol tried to deny it, but she knew it was true. She wanted her son more than anything, wanted to feel him inside her, to experience the pleasure of incest. But she knew she couldn't do it, not for her own sake, but for Sam's.

As Jane continued to whisper in Carol's ear, Becca turned her attention back to the young boy. She slowly reached out and began to stroke his erect cock through his boxers. Sam's body jerked in response, his eyes widening even further.

"Look at how hard you are, Sam," Becca cooed, her voice dripping with lust. "You need to be fucked, don't you? You need to be taken by your own mother. Don't you, Sam?"

Jane moved closer to Carol, her eyes locked on the scene before her. "You want to fuck your son, Carol. You want to ride his cock and feel him inside you”.

Carol could no longer deny the desire that was building inside her. She felt her body respond to the dirty talk and the sight of her son's erect cock, the pleasure of incest threatening to overwhelm her. But she knew she had to stay strong for her son, no matter how much she wanted him.

Becca continued to stroke Sam's cock, her hands moving faster and more forcefully, her eyes never leaving his face. "Your young cock so hard. I can’t wait to suck it and ride it.Your mommy will watch us taking turn fucking you over and over, Sam"

Suddenly Becca pushed Sam on the bed.

Carol gasped in shock as her son landed on the bed with a thud. Becca moved quickly, grabbing Sam's boxers and pulling them down, revealing his hard cock.

Becca immediately climbed on top of him, her body pressing against his as she ground her pelvis against his erection through his clothes.

"Fuck, I've waited so long for this," she hissed, her voice thick with lust. "I'm going to ride your cock, Sam. I'm going to take it all, make you feel every inch of my pussy wrapped around your thick dick."

Jane watched on, her own pussy throbbing with desire. She knew she had to have a turn as well. She reached down and began to rub her own clit, watching as Becca continued to grind against Sam's erection.

Jane leaned in close to Carol, her voice low and seductive. "Don't fight it, Carol. Watch your son loose his virginity. Watch your son being raped."

Carol's eyes widened in horror as she watched Becca continue to grind against Sam's erection, her body pulsating with desire. She knew she had to stay strong, to protect her son from this wickedness.

"You can't do this," Carol pleaded, her voice shaking with fear. "You can't do this to my son.He just 10 years old. He is too young for this. This is wrong"

Jane sneered, her eyes locked on the scene before her. "Oh, but we can, Carol. We can do whatever we want. And we're going to enjoy every moment of it."

Becca continued to grind against Sam's erection, her eyes locked on Carol's trembling form. "You see, Carol," she hissed, her voice thick with lust. "Your son is going to feel so much pleasure, so much pain. We will fuck him again and again.So many things you can do with 10 years old boy."

Carol's heart raced as she watched the scene unfold before her. Her mind was torn between protecting her son and succumbing to the desire that was building inside her. She couldn't deny it any longer - the thought of feeling Sam's cock inside her was overwhelming. It was so wrong, but it felt so right.

Becca's movements grew more aggressive, her hips grinding against Sam's erection with a frenzy. Sam moaned in pleasure, his eyes locked on his mother's distant form. Jane watched on, her own excitement growing with each thrust.

Carol's breaths grew shallow, her own desire taking over. She knew she had to stop this, had to protect her son. But she also knew that she wanted it. She wanted the pleasure of incest, the thrill of forbidden desire.

Carol's eyes widened in shock as Jane moved in closer. She could feel the heat of her friend's body against her own, and she could hear the soft, seductive sounds of Becca's moaning as she continued to grind against Sam's erection. Carol's heart pounded in her chest as she realized that she was powerless against the wickedness that had taken hold of her.

She tried to scream, to fight back against the urge to join Becca and Jane in their twisted game. But her voice caught in her throat, and all she could do was watch as her son's body arched beneath Becca's.

Jane reached out and grabbed Carol's hand, guiding it towards her own wet pussy. "Feel it," she whispered, her voice low and seductive. "Feel how wet I am for your son. Feel how much I want to fuck him. Maybe i should let him eat my wet pussy”

Carol's hand trembled as she hesitated for a moment before finally touching Jane's pussy. It was wet, and Jane's lips were swollen and red. Carol couldn't believe what she was doing - touching her friend's pussy, imagining her son going down on her. She wanted it to stop, but her body was betraying her, her arousal growing with each touch.

Jane watched Carol's hand moving slowly over her pussy, her eyes locked on her friend's trembling form. She knew that Carol was resisting, but she also knew that the desire was too strong to ignore. She wanted Carol to feel the pleasure of incest, to taste the forbidden fruit.

Then Jane moved closer to Sam, she could feel her own excitement building. She knew she had to ride his face. Make Sam to lick her wet pussy.

"You want it too, don't you, Sam? You want to taste me, to fuck your mommy?"

Carol watched in horror as Jane's pussy descended onto Sam's face, her son move his head as he try to avoid her wet lips. She hold Sam’s head and slammed her pussy on his mouth. She could hear his muffled moans as he tasted her juices, and she could feel the desire building within her, threatening to overwhelm her. “Lick it boy,lick it” Jane instructed.

"You see, Carol," Jane hissed, her voice thick with lust as she ground her pussy hard against Sam's face.

Jane start to straddle Sam's face, her wet pussy grinding Sam’s mouth and nose. She looked at Carol, her eyes filled with lust and challenge.

"You want this, Carol. You want your son's tongue inside you, tasting your forbidden pussy. Don't you?"

Carol's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat. Her body trembled with desire and disgust at the same time. She couldn't deny it – the thought of feeling Sam's tongue inside her made her pussy throb with need. But she knew she had to stop this madness, to save her son from the sinful pleasures.

Becca watched Jane straddle Sam, her eyes locked on the scene before her. She knew that Carol was losing control, that the desire was too strong to resist. She moved closer to Sam, her hands reaching out to undo his pants.

As Becca unzipped Sam's pants, she could feel her own desire building, matching the intensity of her surroundings. She knew that she had to have him, to take him deep inside her, to feel him pulsating against her insides.

"I want you, Sam," she whispered, her voice thick with lust. "I want to feel your hard cock inside me, to taste your young cum. You're going to make me feel so good."

Despite her resistance, Carol couldn't help but feel aroused by the sight of her son and Becca. The thought of feeling Sam's cock inside her, of tasting Becca's forbidden nectar, was too much for her to resist.

Jane could feel the tension building, the desire threatening to consume them all. She knew that she had to assert her dominance, to take control of the situation.

“You should suck him first, Becca” said Jane. “He need his first blowjob” she continued.

"Yes, you're right," Becca agreed, her voice growing hoarse with lust. She knelt down between Sam's legs and took his erect cock in her hand. Her eyes locked with his, filled with an intense need that sent shivers down their spines.

Sam's breath caught in his throat as he watched Becca take his cock into her mouth. She ran her tongue along the length of it, teasing him with her skilled strokes. He could feel his body respond, his cock throbbing with desire as she worked her magic.

Carol watched in awe as Becca sucked on Sam's cock and Jane straddling Sam’s face, her own desire growing with each passing moment. “Please…please let my poor boy go” begged Carol.

“We just started, we have so many things that we want to do with your boy. I love your son’s cock” Becca hissed, her voice thick with lust.

Jane smiled wickedly, her eyes locked on the scene before her. "Oh, Carol, we're just getting started. We have so much more to do with your son. So much more to explore. You see, he's not just a boy anymore. He's an adult, a man now. And he deserves to be taken care of, to be fucked by us. To be worshipped by us."

Carol stared in disbelief as her son's cock was pulled out of Becca's mouth. Carol could see the effect of their manipulation on him – he was scared and don’t understand what is happening to him.

Becca stopped sucking Sam’s dick, her eyes locked on his erect cock. "You're going to fuck me now boy,I can’t wait to feel 10 years old virgin cock " she said.

She moved back, leaving him exposed, his cock standing tall and proud, ready for her. Carol's heart was racing as she watched her dear son's cock being presented to these women like a sacrificial offering. She knew that she should be horrified, but all she could feel was a deep, aching desire that she couldn't ignore.

Jane smiled wickedly as she saw the effect her words were having on Carol. She knew that Carol was losing control, that her desire for incest was too strong to resist.

"You want it too, don't you, Carol? You want to fuck your virgin son, to feel his cock in your wet pussy?" Jane hissed, her voice thick with lust as she ground her pussy against his face.

“Fuck him Becca, fuck him hard” Jane hissed.

Carol couldn't believe what she was hearing. There was a part of her heart that was screaming, begging her to stop this disgusting act. But another, stronger part was urging her to do exactly what she knew was wrong. She felt her body trembling as she watched Becca grab Sam's cock and guide it towards her own wet pussy. The feeling of the hard, young cock penetrating her was both thrilling and repulsive.

"Oh God, yes," she gasped

"Fuck him good, Becca," Jane hissed, her voice low and seductive. "Make sure he remembers this."

“Stop…don’t do this to my son.” begged Carol.

Becca grinned wickedly as she positioned herself over Sam's erect cock. She could feel the tension in the room, the desperation and desire that was building. She knew that they were all on the edge, ready to fall into the abyss of their own desires.

Carol watched in horror as Becca positioned herself over Sam's cock, her skin glistening with sweat. She could feel her own pussy throbbing, her desire growing with each passing moment. She wanted to stop this, to save her son from the sinful pleasures that they were about to indulge in.

But Becca didn't stop. She rode Sam's young cock with a lustful intensity that Carol had never seen before. Her eyes locked with Jane's as she pumped him harder, faster, all while Carol could only watch in horror.

Jane smiled deviously as she felt her own desire growing with each thrust. She knew that this was just the beginning of a twisted journey that they were embarking on. "You see, Carol, we're not just here for your son's pleasure. We're all going to feel that pleasure together. Isn't that right, Becca?"

Becca moaned in agreement, her eyes never leaving Sam's cock as it plunged deep inside her. "Oh yes, Jane. We're all going to feel it together. Your son is going to be our little plaything, and we're all going to enjoy every moment of it."

Becca start to kissing Jane while both of the riding Sam’s cock and face.

As Becca and Jane kissed passionately, their bodies melded into one, Jane couldn't help but feel the heat building between them. She broke the kiss and looked at Carol, her eyes filled with lust and dominance.

"You see, Carol," she whispered, her voice low and sultry. "We're going to take everything from him. We're going to show him what true pleasure is, and we're going to share it all with you."

Carol trembled at the thought of participating in such sinful acts. But the desire within her was too strong to resist. She watched as Becca and Jane continued to pleasure Sam, their bodies moving in unison, their moans echoing in the room.

Jane and Becca continued their frenzied dance of lust, each thrust of Sam's cock pushing them deeper into the abyss of their own desires. They kissed passionately, their tongues twisting and writhing together as they rode Sam's cock and face.

“Oh..oh…oh…fuck me boy, fuck me!!” Becca moaned. “You like my pussy, boy. You like my tight pussy?” moaned Becca.

Carol couldn't believe what she was hearing. The thought of her son with these two women was too much to bear. She tried to stop the madness, to pull her son away, but she was too weak to resist the powerful forces of lust that were driving them all.

Jane and Becca continued their frenzied dance of lust, each thrust of Sam's cock pushing them deeper into the abyss of their own desires. They kissed passionately, their tongues twisting and writhing together as they rode Sam's cock and face.

"Oh yes, make me cum, make me cum harder," Becca moaned. "I want to feel your hot cum inside me, boy. Fill me up."

Sam moaned loudly as he feel something happening to his cock. He felt like to pee but not the same feeling.

As Sam's moans grew louder, Carol realized what was happening. Her son was about to cum inside Becca, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. The feeling of powerlessness washed over her as she watched her son's cock throb with anticipation, ready to release its load.

"Oh yes, baby," breathed Becca, her eyes locked on Sam's cock. "Fill me up, baby. Give it to me."

Jane moved closer, her hand snaking between Becca's legs. She began rubbing Becca's clit, heightening her pleasure, matching the intensity of Sam's thrusts. "Yes, yes," she whispered, her voice filled with lust. "Give her what she wants. Give her your hot cum."

Sam's moans grew louder, his body shaking with the force of his imminent orgasm. Becca's lips found Jane as both of them cumming together.

Sam cried out in ecstasy as he felt his release flood Becca's pussy. His entire body convulsed, his cock twitching deep inside her as he filled her with his hot, thick cum. Becca moaned into Jane's lips, her body shaking with pleasure.

Carol watched, wide-eyed and horrified, as her son's cock pumped its load into Becca. She could feel the weight of her sin pressing down on her, the shame and guilt weighing her down. It was too late to stop now, though. The deed was done.

Jane and Becca collapsed onto the bed, their bodies still entwined, panting heavily. Carol felt a wave of betrayal crash over her. Her son, her innocent boy, had just fucked these women, and she had been powerless to stop it.

"Oh my God, what have you done?" Carol shouted, tears streaming down her face. "What have you done to my son?" “Let him go now, since you have taken his innocent”.

Becca and Jane broke their kiss, panting heavily, and looked at Carol with a devious grin. "What do you think he is?" Jane asked, her voice calm and sultry. "We've just shown him the pleasures of the flesh, and he will do this eventually."

Carol couldn't believe what she was hearing. She was in shock as she looked at her son, who was now lying between the two women, his erect cock still pulsing inside Becca. "You've taken something from him, something innocent and pure,he just 10 year old boy. You are monsters" Carol whispered, her tears falling like rain on her cheeks.

With a cruel chuckle, Jane stood up and walked towards Carol. "Oh, darling, we just started. We have whole night darling," she said, her voice full of seduction.

“Becca! Move…i want to fuck him now” ordered Jane. “Go easy on him Jane. I know you are a dominatrix and will not stop fucking young boy even he cums multiple time.” Becca requested. “No…you know me. He needs to cum at least 3 times in my pussy before i stop” quipped Jane.

Carol watched in horror as Jane positioned herself over Sam's erect cock. She could feel her own skin prickling with shame and guilt, the weight of her sin pressing down on her. It was too late to stop now, though. The deed was done.

Jane looked at Carol, her eyes filled with lust and dominance. "You see, Carol, we're going to take everything from him. We're going to show him what true pleasure is, and we're going to share it all with you. Isn't that right, Becca?"

Becca nodded in agreement, a wicked grin spreading across her face. "Oh yes, Jane. We're going to take him to places he's never been before. He'll never be the same after tonight."

Jane began riding Sam's cock, her body moving in perfect rhythm with his. Carol could see the pleasure in his eyes, the same pleasure that she had once known, but now tainted with lust and corruption.

As Jane rode Sam, Becca moved closer to Carol, her eyes glowing with power and dominance. "You see, Carol," she whispered, her voice low and sultry. "We're going to take everything from him. We're going to show him what true pleasure is, and we're going to share it all with you."

Carol tried to resist, but the desire within her was too strong. She could feel her own pussy throbbing, her desire growing with each passing moment.

“That’s it boy, fuck me…fuck your mistress” Jane moaned.

Carol's body shook with desire, and she could feel her own pussy throbbing with need. She watched as Jane continued to fuck Sam, her body moving in perfect rhythm with his. Sam's cock was buried deep inside her, and she knew that there was no turning back now.

“Do you like my pussy, Sam. You are a lucky little boy to get fucked by me” whispered Jane. “Not many boys got this chance” she continued.

“Please stop…please…my pee pee hurt” Sam cried. “Becca, can you get his mouth shut? U may use your pussy, or you mouth or your tits” Jane requested.

Becca shifted her attention towards Sam's mouth, her tongue snaking out to trace the edges of his lips. "Open up, sweetheart," she cooed, her voice dripping with seduction. Sam, despite his protests, could not resist the force of Becca's will. His lips parted, and she slipped her tongue inside his mouth, tasting the flavors of their shared passion.

"Oh yes, baby," she breathed, her voice filled with lust. "Take it all, take everything I have to give you."

Sweating Jane looked at Carol, a sinister grin spreading across her face. "You see, Carol," she said, her voice low and sultry. "Look at your son being devoured by us. I bet you want us to join us too but not yet. We haven’t done with him yet. I’m want him more”

Becca and Jane continued their wicked games, corrupting Sam's mind and body, while Carol watched in horror, helpless to save him from their clutches. As the night went on, they pushed him to the limits of his endurance, exploiting his young body for their pleasure.

ane and Becca took turns dominating Sam, using his body for their own pleasure. Their moans and cries filled the room, mixing with the sounds of their sweaty bodies slapping together. Carol could feel her own desire rising, but she tried to suppress it, knowing that it was wrong.

"Please, please stop,thats enough" Carol begged, her voice barely a whisper.

Jane and Becca exchanged a devious glance, noting Carol's desperation to resist. Laughing cruelly, they decided to push Carol's limits as well.

Becca climbed onto Carol, straddling her face. "Now, Carol, it's your turn," she whispered, her fingers gripping Carol's hair, forcing her face into Becca's crotch. "Taste what your son has been enjoying all night."

Carol's eyes widened in shock, but she knew there was no point in fighting. With a resigned sigh, she took a deep breath and buried her face between Becca's legs. The smell of sex filled her nostrils, and she gagged slightly.

"That's it, dear," Jane encouraged while fucking Sam. "Taste it, and you'll know what true pleasure is."

Carol's tongue involuntarily darted out, touching Becca's wetness. The taste of her arousal was intoxicating, despite the initial repulsion. She could feel herself getting wet too, her body betraying her resistance.

"That's it, Carol," Jane instructed from atop Sam, her voice thick with lust. "Feel the pleasure surge through your body. Feel the beauty of our sin."

"Please, stop," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I can't take anymore. I want this to end."

As Jane continued to ride Sam's cock, Carol felt a wave of nausea wash over her. She had never imagined doing something like this, let alone watching her own son being fucked by two women. But here she was, participating in this twisted fantasy.

Sam continued to cry in pain as Jane continuously ride his cock even though he already cum inside Jane twice. Jane would not stop fucking. She become more and more aggressive.

Carol watched in horror as Jane's pace increased, her body glistening with sweat and desire. She could see the agony in Sam's eyes, but Jane didn't care. She was consumed by her own lust, and nothing would stop her from claiming her prize.

"Please, Jane, stop," Carol begged, tears streaming down her face. But Jane only sneered at her, her eyes dark with malice.

"You think you can stop me?" she spat, her voice full of menace. "I've tasted what you've been hiding, Carol. I know your secrets. I know how much you want this. but he is mine"

As Jane's pace escalated even further, Carol felt like she was watching a train wreck in slow motion. She knew that there was no turning back now. The erotic spectacle in front of her was too much for her to resist. Her own desire was threatening to overcome her sense of morality.

"Take it, my little slave," Jane shouted to Sam, her voice dripping with lust. "You're mine. I will fuck you over and over again."

Becca watched Jane with a mixture of awe and lust, her own body trembling with desire. She knew that there was no stopping them now. They were like a force of nature, unstoppable and unyielding.

Meanwhile, Sam was beyond experiencing any pleasure. The pain he was in was unbearable, and he just want this to end.

"Oh, Jane, you're so good at this," Becca gasped, her own body betraying her as she watched Jane's dominance over Sam. "I wish I could be that good."

Jane only sneered at her, her eyes never leaving Sam's young body. "You're no match for me, Becca," she whispered, her voice filled with a sinister edge. "I'm the one who knows how to truly please a boy.I’m a pedo mom"

As Jane's pace continued to increase, she let out a primal scream, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm. Sam, unable to take any more, his body wracked with pain and exhaustion.

Jane pauses, her body glistening with sweat and desire, as she examines her handiwork. She turns to Becca, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Well done, my dear," she purrs. "We've shown him what it truly means to be fucked."

“What do you think Carol? Want to fuck him now?” asked Jane.

Carol was in shock, unable to comprehend what she had just witnessed. She felt her body tremble, her mind racing as she tried to come to terms with the horrifying spectacle she had just witnessed. She knew that she couldn't afford to let her guard down. She turned to Jane and Becca, her eyes filled with anger and resentment.

"You two are sick," she spat, her voice shaking with fury. "You've ruined him. You've turned him into a mindless puppet, manipulated by your lustful desires. He's just a boy, for God's sake. You've taken something precious from him, something that he can never get back."

Jane and Becca exchanged a smirk, their eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

"Oh, Carol, your wet pussy says otherwise" Jane said, her voice dripping with scorn. "We know what you want, maybe you can let your son taste you”

Carol's heart raced as she heard the words leave Jane's mouth. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. How could these women be so twisted? How could they be so brutally cruel? And yet, despite her anger and disgust, she couldn't help but feel a strange stirring between her legs.

"No, no, no..." Carol stammered, her arms shaking as she tried to cover herself. "You can't do this. You can't make me do this. I won't let you destroy my son like this."

Jane and Becca just laughed, their eyes never leaving Carol's body, which was trembling with desire.

"Oh, Carol, we can make you do anything," Jane purred, her voice dripping with seduction. "I have a gun pointed at you. I want you to ride your son’s face with your wet pussy. We want you to talk dirty to your son while doing it.”

Carol's legs felt weak as she heard the words, and she looked down at her trembling body. She knew that she was in a losing battle, but she couldn't let them win. She had to protect her son, no matter what it took.

"You have a gun?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Yes, I do," Jane said, her voice low and threatening. "You have no choice but to obey."

Carol looked at Sam, tears streaming down her face. She had never felt so powerless in her life. But as she looked at her son, she knew she had to do it. She had to make sure he was okay.

"Okay, okay," she said, her voice shaking. "I'll do it. I'll ride my son's face."

Carol always wanted her son. Now is the chance.

“We want you to dominate your son, we want to hear you seductive dirty talks while riding him.” command Jane.

Jane smirked as she watched Carol's conflicted expression. She knew that the threat of the gun was enough to make Carol do as she pleased.

"That's it, just like that," Jane encouraged. "Dirty talk to your son while you ride his face. Tell him how much you want him inside you, how much you love feeling his cock fill you up."

Carol felt like she was in a trance as she began to obey Jane's commands. She could feel her body shaking as she took off her clothes and climbed on top of Sam's face.

"Mommy's going to fuck your face," she whispered to him, her voice shaking with lusty emotion. "I've always wanted you, and now it's finally happening. Lick my pussy Sam"

Sam was frozen in place, his mind a blur of pain and confusion as he watched his mother straddle his face. He couldn't believe what was happening, but he also felt powerless to stop it.

"Listen to your mom, Sam," Jane instructed, her voice full of malicious glee. "She wants to show you what it feels like to be dominated. Just like she wants to show you what it feels like to be fucked by two women."

Becca nodded in agreement, her eyes never leaving the spectacle before her. She couldn't believe her luck. She had always fantasized about being with a mom and son, and now it was coming true.

As Carol rode Sam's face, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement coursing through her body. She had always wanted to dominate her son, to take control of him in a way that he had never experienced before.

"That's it, that's it," Jane purred, watching as Carol's eyes rolled back in pleasure. "You're such a good boy, Sam. Your mommy is so proud of you."

Becca watched the scene unfold with a mix of arousal and disgust. She knew that she was just as culpable in this twisted scenario as Jane and Carol, but she couldn't look away.

“Oh Sam, my boy…mommy loves you. Lick my pussy..i want your 10 year old tongue inside me. Can’t believe i’m riding my son.”

As Carol's words echoed through the room, Jane couldn't believe her luck. She had always fantasized about being with a mother and son, and now it was finally happening.

As Carol continued to ride Sam's face, her dirty talk growing increasingly.

"You're such a good boy," Carol moaned, her voice thick with lust. "Mommy loves you so much. I want you inside me. I want to feel you inside me."

"That's it, Carol," Jane hissed, running her hands over Becca's body. "Make him feel every inch of your love for him. Let him know how much you want him inside you, how much you need him."

Becca moaned as she watched Carol's body tremble with pleasure, her own desire for her taboo fantasy growing with each passing moment. She had never felt so alive, so empowered, as she did in that moment. “Incest is the best with an underage son” moans Carol.

Sam's body trembled as his mother's words filled his ears, his mind a whirl of confusion.

Carol's eyes rolled back in pleasure as she thrust her hips against Sam's mouth, her moans filling the room. She couldn't believe how good it. “I want to fuck him again” Becca asked.

Jane chuckled and nodded in agreement. "Absolutely, my dear. Let's make it a threesome."

Carol froze, her eyes wide with shock as she looked at the two women. She had never even considered the idea of including another woman in their twisted games, but the gun pointed at her was a clear reminder of the power dynamics at play.

"You want me to fuck him with another woman?" she croaked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Jane smiled cruelly. "Oh, definitely. We love to share. Besides, you know you want it too."

Carol couldn't deny the truth of that statement. The thought of being with another woman had always been a fantasy of hers, but she had never dared to act on it. Now, with the gun pointing at her, she felt like she had no choice. Becca slowly inserted Sam’s cock in her pussy while looking as Carol riding Sam’s face.

Seeing Becca on top of her son, riding him with his small cock, was a sight she never thought she'd see. But there it was, happening in her own home, all because of Jane and the gun.

"You're right," Carol finally said, her voice shaking with a mix of fear and desire. "I do want it too. Just... just promise me it'll be okay."

Jane laughed, a cruel, mocking sound. "Oh, Carol, it'll be more than okay. It'll be transcendent."

Carol swallowed hard as she watched Becca continue to fuck her son, her body trembling with desire. She had never felt so powerless, so out of control. But she also felt a sense of excitement coursing through her body, a thrill unlike anything she had. Suddenly she pulled Becca’s head to her and begin to kiss her hard. Her grinding pace increase with her body weight pushing her pussy even lower on Sam’s mouth.

Becca couldn't believe her luck as Carol's lips met hers in a deep, passionate kiss. She reveled in the feel of Carol's body pressed against her own, their sweaty skin sliding against each other in a carnal dance. The sight of Carol riding Sam's face never seemed to grow old, and Becca could feel herself growing wetter with each passing moment.

"That's it, that's it," Jane purred, stroking Becca's hair as she watched the scene before her. "You're doing such a good job, my dear. Keep riding him, keep making him your own."

Carol's eyes rolled back in pleasure as her kiss with Becca deepened. She could feel her own climax building, the sensation of Sam's tongue on her pussy mingling with the feel of Becca's body sliding against hers.

"I’m cumming” moaned Carol.

As Carol screamed in pleasure, Jane couldn't help but feel a wave of jealousy wash over her. She had always been the one in charge, the one calling the shots. But seeing Carol and Becca together, their bodies entwined in the most intimate of acts, she couldn't help but feel a pang of desire.

"That's right, Carol. Keep riding him. Make him your boy toy." Jane hissed, her voice full of malice.

Carol didn't hear her as her orgasm peaked, her body shaking violently. She could feel Becca's pussy clenching around Sam's cock, and the sensation was overwhelming.

"I'm cumming too, Carol," Becca moaned, her voice a ragged, sexy whisper. "I can feel him inside me. Oh, this is so hot."

Jane watched, her eyes filled with a mix of lust.

“Move…i want to fuck my son now.” Carol demanded.

Carol looked at Jane, her eyes filled with hunger. She wanted to be the one to feel her son inside her, to dominate him in a way that Jane and Becca had never experienced.

"Fine, go ahead," Jane sighed, her eyes never leaving the scene before her. "But don't forget whose idea this was in the first place."

Without a word, Carol climbed off Sam's face and pushed Becca away, descending onto Sam's small cock. Sam cried out in pain as his mother's pussy engulfed him, her wetness coating his cock, making it even more difficult to take.

"Oh, fuck, yes," Carol moaned, her voice a mix of pain and pleasure. "I want you inside me, Sam. I want to feel you, to own you. You are my sex slave. My son is my sex slave. I will rape you whenever i want"

Carol's movements were rough and demanding, her hips slamming down onto her son's small but hard cock. She felt empowered, taking control of the situation in a way she never thought possible.

"You're my sex slave, Sam," Carol growled, her voice firm and authoritative. "You're going to do whatever I say, whenever I say it. And if you don't, I'll show you true pain."

"That's it, Carol," Jane hissed, her voice full of lust. "Make him feel every inch of your love for him. Let him know how much you want him inside you, how much you need him."

Becca watched with a mixture of arousal and jealousy as Carol took control. She had always known that she was kinky, but she had never imagined being a part of something like this. And yet, here she was, alongside two other women, all of them lost in their twisted desires.

"You want me to fuck him with another woman?" Carol croaked, her voice barely above a whisper. “Ride his face Jane” Carol demanded.

Without another word, Jane positioned herself over Sam's face, her legs straddling his head. Carol watched in awe as Jane lowered herself onto Sam's mouth, her pussy wet and ready. Sam moaned around her, his tongue darting out to lap at her, causing Carol's heart to race.

“That’s it Jane…ride his face..don’t stop till you cum” Carol whispered. “Fuck mommy …fuck mommy hard. Do you like mommy’s pussy, Sam” Carol tease. Carol continue to dirty talk to her son while fucking him.

Jane moaned loudly as she began to thrust her hips against Sam's face, her pussy slick and inviting. Carol cheered her on, her eyes locked on the sight of Jane's body grinding against her son's mouth.

"Keep going, Jane," she urged, her voice rising in pitch with each passing moment. "Fuck him good."

Sam's moans grew more ragged as the three women continued their wicked game. Carol couldn't get enough of the sight of Jane's body, her pussy glistening with sweat and arousal, riding her son's face.

"Oh, Carol," Becca breathed, her own pussy aching to join in the fun. "I want to be a part of this.". “Maybe there is a room for another one” says Carol. “You can sit between us”. Becca sits between Carol and Jane and starts grinding her pussy on Sam’s chest. Her face facing Carol.

Becca moaned in delight as her pussy rubbed against Sam's chest, the sensation of his body beneath her overwhelming her. Carol watched them with a mix of arousal and possessiveness, her hand gripping Jane's hip as Jane continued her assault on Sam's mouth.

"You like that, Sam?" Jane hissed, her voice full of lust. "You like having three women fucking you, making you their sex slave? Do you like the way we make you feel?"

Sam moaned in response, his body bucking beneath their weight. Carol couldn't get enough of the sight of Jane and Becca using her son, her pussy clenching in response to the erotic scene before her.

"Keep going," Carol urged, her voice hoarse with desire. "Make him feel it, make him know who's in charge."

Carol start kissing Becca as they straddling Sam. Suddenly Becca pulled Sam’s cock from Carol and inserted into her pussy.

Becca took control, her body shaking with pleasure as Sam's cock slid inside of her. Carol's eyes were wide with excitement as she watched her sister take charge, her own pussy aching for attention.

"You like that, Sam?" Jane whispered, her voice full of lust. "You like having two women riding your cock, making you their sex slave? Do you like the way we make you feel?"

Sam moaned in response, his body trembling beneath their weight. Carol's heart raced as she watched him grow harder, his cock pulsing inside of Becca.

"Fuck him harder," Carol growled, her voice full of desire. "Make him feel every inch of your love for him."

Becca's movements grew rougher, her hips slamming down onto Sam's cock as she rode him. Suddenly Carol pull the cock out of Becca’s pussy and put it inside her. “He’s mine” whispered Carol.

Carol moaned as she felt Sam's cock filling her once again, thrusting her hips forward to meet his every movement.

"You like that, Carol?" She hissed, her voice full of lust. "You like having your son's cock inside you, making you his sex slave? Do you like the way he makes you feel?"

Carol moaned, her eyes fluttering shut as she felt the pleasure building inside her. Her body shook with desire as Sam's cock thrust in and out of her, his movements rough and demanding.

"You're mine, Sam," Carol growled, her voice full of authority. "You belong to me. And when I'm done with you, you're going to belong to me."

"Oh my god, yes," Carol moaned, her voice a ragged, sexy whisper. "I want to feel him inside me, to own him. You are my sex slave, Sam. My son is my sex slave. I will rape you whenever I want."

Both Carol and Becca fighting to Sam’s cock.

The air was thick with lust as the four of them continued their wicked game. Carol's body trembled with pleasure as Becca and Carol fought for control of Sam's cock. Jane watched hungrily as she riding Sam’s face.

"You like that, Sam?" Jane whispered, her voice full of lust. "You like having two women fighting for your cock, making you their sex slave? Do you like the way we make you feel?"

As he licked and sucked at her, Jane couldn't help but moan in delight. It was like an electric current coursing through her body, igniting her already fiery lust.

Sam's mouth was wet and cold, his tongue darting in and out of Jane's wetness, making her moan louder and louder with every pass. Jane's pussy was dripping with desire, her hips bucking against Sam's face as she ground herself against his nose.

Carol continue to dirty talk with her son. She already came twice.

"You're such a good boy, Sam," Carol cooed, her voice full of lust and dominance. "You're going to make us both so happy. We're going to take you and use you until there's nothing left. You'll be our little fuck toy, our personal plaything. And you know what?"

Sam's moans grew louder as the intensity of the situation washed over him. He knew that there was no escape, that he was completely at the mercy of these three horny women.

"Tell me, Sam," Carol demanded. "Do you like the thought of being used like this?

"That's it, Sam," Carol growled, her voice full of lust. "Fuck me …my little boy. Love taboo sex with underage son.I’m officially a pedophile"

Carol fucked her son with reckless abandon, their own bodies trembling with unbridled lust. They could hear his moans growing louder as he surrendered to their desires, and they couldn't help but imagine themselves in Carol's position, feeling the warm, pulsing thrusts of their own sons inside them.

Carol hips moving faster and faster.

Sam’s cock grew harder inside Carol, his moans growing louder as his orgasm built. Jane couldn't hold back any longer, her orgasm washing over her like a tidal wave. She screamed out in pleasure, bucking her hips against Sam's face as she climaxed.

Becca watched in awe as Carol's body shook with pleasure, her pussy clenching hard around Sam's cock. She knew she was next, her own climax building with each thrust.

"Oh my god, I'm going to cum," Carol moaned, her voice ragged with desire. "Oh, Sam. Fuck me my son. Make me cum. I want to feel you inside me, making me your little sex slave."

Carol slowed her movements, savoring the moment. She wanted to milk every last drop of pleasure. Sam’s cock still inside Carol as she’s moving her hips slowly. Suddenly Carol increased her pace. “I’m not done with you son” moaned Carol

Carol's eyes fluttered shut as she felt her orgasm building, her body trembling with desire. She knew that when she came, it would be like a tidal wave of pleasure washing over her.

"Oh, yes," Carol moaned, her voice full of lust. "That’s it. I'm not done, Sam. I'm want to make you cum again, my little sex toy. You're making me so happy, baby. I'm going to love being your mother and I'm going to love enjoying your cock in any way I can."

Carol don’t wants to end. She don’t want to let Sam’s cock out of her pussy. “Your cock stays inside me for new few hours, Sam” moaned Carol.

Carol continue to fuck Sam for another 2 hours. Sam’s already passed out but Carol is not stopping.

With Sam's body still sinked inside her, Carol couldn't help but revel in the overwhelming sense of power and control she felt. She knew that this was only the beginning of their twisted desires, and she couldn't wait to explore every taboo fantasy she had ever imagined.

Carol was surprised at her own stamina, but she knew she couldn't stop now. She had been fantasizing about this moment for so long, and it was finally happening. She could feel her son's cock throbbing inside her, reminding her of how much she loved the feeling of his hardness buried deep within her.

As she rode him, she couldn't help but think about Becca and Jane. She wondered if they were enjoying themselves as much as she was. She knew that they were, as their moans and cries of pleasure filled the room.

Carol wished there was a way to involve them more, to have them all fuck her son together. She imagined the three of them taking turns, each one moaning and groaning with pleasure as they rode his cock.

But for now, she was content to keep riding him, feeling him grow harder and harder inside her. She wants him for herself.

Carol continue dirty talk with incest dialogs while fucking her son.

With each thrust, Carol could feel her own pleasure building. She wanted to make him cum again, to feel his hot, sticky cum filling her pussy.

Carol couldn't help but imagine all the different positions they could try, the different ways they could explore each other's bodies and satisfy their deepest desires. Her mind raced with fantasies, and her body responded with a fierce need.

"You like this, don't you, Sam? You love having your mother's pussy all over your cock. You're my little sex toy, and I'm going to use you and abuse you until there's nothing left of you." Carol's voice was full of dominance, her words dripping with lust.

Carol stroked his hair and smiled down at him, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Good boy, Sam. You're such a good little slut. I'm going to ride you until you can't take any more."

As Carol continued to fuck him, Jane and Becca left both of them alone.

Sam's eyes fluttered open, his mind hazy from the intensity of the pleasure he had just experienced. He could feel Carol's warm, wet pussy enveloping his cock, and he knew that he was still at her mercy.

Carol moved her hips slowly, savoring the feeling of his hard cock inside her. She couldn't get enough of him, and she knew that she wanted more. She had never felt so alive, so utterly possessed by her desire.

"You're such a good boy, Sam," Carol cooed, her voice full of lust and dominance. "You're doing such a good job of satisfying your mother. You're going to make me cum again, and then we'll see what else we can do together."

Carol increased her pace, her hips moving faster and faster as she drove herself closer to climax. She wanted to feel him cum inside her again.

“Cum for me again Sam” moaned Carol. She has been fucking Sam for straight 3 hours.

"Yes, that's it, my son. Cum for your mother. Give me all of your precious cum so I can fill my pussy with it."

Sam groaned and thrust up into Carol, feeling the intense pleasure building within him.

Carol grinned wickedly, "That's it, my baby. Let it all out for your mother. Fill me up."

Their eyes locked as Sam's cock swelled and pulsed, released its hot load deep inside Carol's pussy. She howled in ecstasy, her body shuddering with the intensity of her own climax. She kissed Sam while his cock still in her pussy.

Carol reveled in her son's climax, his hot, sticky cum filling her pussy and sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. She could feel the warmth of his cum spreading inside her, coating her walls and making her feel alive like never before.

"Thank you, Sam," Carol whispered, her breath ragged. "You're such an obedient little pet. I knew I could count on you."

With Sam's cock still inside her, Carol collapsed onto his chest, her body trembling with pleasure. She couldn't believe that she had finally gotten to fulfill her darkest desires. She had always known that her son was special, that there was something different about him. But now, she finally understood why.

As she lay there, Carol felt a sense of liberation washing over her. She had always been the good girl, the responsible one. But now, she was free to explore her deepest, darkest fantasies, and it felt incredible.

Carol knew that there would be consequences for her actions, and she was prepared to face them. For now, though, she wanted to savor this moment, to bask in the afterglow of her incredible 8th orgasm.

She knew that Sam's cock in her pussy would grow hard again soon, ready to satisfy her once more. She didn't care if it was incest or not, she just wanted to feel that hot, throbbing underage cock inside her over and over again. She fiercy start to kiss Sam hope he can go for another round.

As Carol kissing her underage son, with Sam's cock still inside her, she felt an insatiable desire for more. She knew that she had only just scratched the surface of her desires, and she was ready to explore them further.

Carol looked up at Sam, her eyes filled with lust and dominance. "Did you enjoy that, my pet?" she asked, her voice seductive and commanding.

"No, mom, i want this to end" he cried, his voice hoarse from his climax.

Carol smiled, a wicked grin spreading across her face.”We're not done yet."

She began to move her hips again, slowly at first, but then picking up speed. She wanted to feel Sam's cock inside her again, to experience that intense pleasure once more.She continued to rape her son in multiple position till morning till her son pass out. She left her motionless son on the bed to get fix breakfast for both of them.