The kidnapped mother and child

On Friday night, while my mother and I were watching TV, our nanny, Fatty, barged into our villa with a woman named Sister Cai. They were holding guns and demanding money from me immediately. When they discovered I only had 50,000 yuan in my bank account, they were quite disappointed. "Damn it, I thought I had hundreds of thousands. This isn't even enough to fill a tooth gap. I guess I'm unlucky. I'll just kill them and run away," Sister Cai said.
I pleaded, "We don't have any left at home. If I don't have any money, I can just call my agent."
"Who the hell are you trying to fool?"
"It might be true," Fatty said, explaining that he always brought money back from abroad.
"Then what do we do? Kill them and run away?"
"Don't kill me. I'll get you money from abroad later."
"Nobody believes that. You'll call the police to arrest us later?"
"Fatty, I've always been good to you. Say something nice to me, and I'll keep my word," I hurriedly pleaded with Fatty.
"Hmm, he's usually pretty good to me," the chubby girl said, offering a fair assessment.
"Don't be soft-hearted; I was deceived by a man."
"Then, how about we take nude photos of his mother and make him pay to get them back?" the chubby girl suggested.
"Let's just film him having sex with his mother. If he dares not pay, we'll post it online, haha," Sister Cai laughed lewdly.
"Okay, take out your camera," the chubby girl said to me with a lewd smile. "Madam, you're so beautiful, your son must have wanted to sleep with you for a long time, haha."
"Maybe they've already been having an affair," Sister Cai said.
"Nonsense, you bunch of female hooligans!" My mother's almond-shaped eyes widened as she angrily rebuked them
. "What nonsense? I often see your son coming out of your room in the morning!"
"That's because I go to pay my respects in the morning," I protested.
"Go to pay my respects naked?"
"No, I wear my pajamas."
"You dare say you're not naked inside?"
I was speechless. Indeed, sometimes if I woke up too early in the morning, I would climb into my mother's bed and snuggle for a while, touching her full breasts, sucking on her nipples that had long since dried up, enjoying my mother's love in her warm embrace, even though I was almost an 18-year-old boy.
"Go kiss your mother," Sister Cai interrupted my reverie. Seeing my hesitation, she immediately punched me in the back. I cried out and leaned close to my mother's face to kiss her.
"Take off your mother's clothes and see what her pussy looks like... haha," Sister Cai continued to direct, and Fatty started filming.
"No, please, I'll give you the money," I pleaded.
"Get the hell out of here, say another word and I'll shoot you," she said, pressing the gun hard against my temple, forcing me to expose my mother's full breasts. They were truly beautiful; my mother's breasts were like two snow-white, erect peaks, showing no signs of sagging.
Sister Cai came over and forced me to kneel between my mother's spread thighs. "Take your dick out, kid. Look at your mother's breasts, they're really big!" Sister Cai continued.
"I know you like this, kid... do you want to try sucking them first?"
I swallowed hard and immediately acted.
"Yes... just like that. Lick them... suck them... just like when you were a baby."
I put one breast in my mouth and played with the other nipple with my hand. My mother let her son play with the breasts that had nurtured her. She groaned helplessly; she really liked it, and it seemed like she was showing the two female kidnappers the intimacy between us.
After a while, I left my mother's chest. Sister Cai unzipped my pants and pulled them all the way down. She desperately wanted me to enter my mother's body and ordered her to help her son's erection. To avoid further beatings, my mother gripped my son tightly in extreme pain. I sobbed, my expression highly tense, and my erection was very slow. Sister
Cai walked to the bedside, grabbed my mother's chin, and forcefully lifted her head, laughing maliciously, "If you want me to let you go, you can have sex with your son, how about it?" My mother pulled over a quilt, trying to cover herself and her son's naked bodies.
Sister Cai noticed my mother's movement and immediately shouted, "Who the hell told you to cover yourselves with quilts? You're all naked! We've already done it, what are you afraid of others seeing?!" With that, she threw our clothes off the bed, and we didn't dare get out of bed to retrieve them. What humiliated my mother most was that Fatty found scissors and cut open her panties, exposing her pubic area, covered in glossy black hair, to me. I was very familiar with my mother's breasts, but I rarely saw her genitals. Between her two thick, plump, alluring labia majora, interspersed with pubic hair, was a bright red, moist slit. Two tender, clam-like labia covered the entrance to her paradise. My blood rushed, and my penis began to rise, but I dared not fully throb; I couldn't let anyone know I wanted to have sex with my mother.
"Get on top and fuck your mother!" Sister Cai said, pointing at my mother.
Facing the dark muzzle of her penis, I dared not refuse, and slowly lowered myself onto my mother, writhing. Sister Cai then used violence to coerce my mother into cooperating. My mother had no choice but to guide my penis towards her vaginal opening. With a thrust, the head of my penis entered her vaginal opening, and I pushed it further in. The tender head of my penis pushed in, incredibly itchy and stimulating. Soon, my entire penis was slowly inserted into my mother's vagina. Her warm, moist, and tight vagina felt like a mouth, tightly enveloping and sucking my erect penis. The head of my penis could feel the contractions and contractions of her vaginal walls. Two naked bodies intertwined and rubbed against each other, forgetting morality and kinship, their lust burning fiercely.
Sister Cai pressed me down, making me writhe on top of my mother's naked body. My slender body was bulging with muscles from the exertion. Sister Cai stood in front of the bed...They urged me to hurry up and enter my mother's body, repeatedly slapping my thin, firm buttocks hard. The fat woman, carrying a camera, sat at the wooden table, enthusiastically filming the mother and son's incestuous act.
Looking at the naked mother and son making love on the bed, the mother possessed skin as white and delicate as fresh milk. The son had clearly inherited this advantage from his mother .
"He's in..." Sister Cai suddenly let out a lewd laugh, looking up at the fat woman and saying repeatedly.
The fat woman excitedly got up and walked to the bedside, carefully filming my uncontrollable thrusting inside my mother, sweat sliding down my delicate face. The mother remained motionless, her face turned to the wall, completely pale. But now that her son was inside her, what could she do but endure it? The pure, noble, and elegant mother, having lost her usual composure and pride, lay there quietly, letting her son perform animalistic acts of mating on her.
The mother secretly cursed the fat woman and Sister Cai; if looks could kill, they would have died countless times already!
Was I too slow? Or was my mother uncooperative? Not satisfied with this, Sister
Cai decided to start with her mother. She leaned forward, tilting her head and yelling at her mother, who was staring at the wall, "You fucking move too! Don't be like a dead dog, or I'll castrate your son!" Her mother didn't react at all, her gaze fixed, ignoring Sister Cai completely. Sister Cai smiled sinisterly, then suddenly slapped her mother's face hard, yelling, "You shameless bastard! Get the fuck moving, or I'll cut off your son's balls right now!"
Sister Cai didn't really mean to cut off her son's balls; she was gently stroking them with her hand. She knew the smell of his testicles well, because they were what gave her the life she wanted.
Her mother's head mechanically swayed from side to side. Knowing that resisting was pointless, she finally resigned herself to slowly twisting her body, matching her son's thrusts. Sister Cai glanced back at Fatty's face, still somewhat displeased, and then ordered her mother to moan loudly like a prostitute. The mother groaned in anguish, and tears that had long since disappeared welled up in her eyes again, gushing out and sliding down her cheeks...
By this time, I couldn't stop moving. My whole body was covered in sweat, and I was experiencing intense pleasure, moaning, "Mom." My saliva and sweat were also on my mother's face and head, but she raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her son's forehead. I felt intense pleasure again and again, and looking up at Sister Cai and Fatty's wicked gazes watching my every thrust only deepened my satisfaction. I tightly embraced my mother's snow-white, smooth, hot, and elastic body, forcefully and rapidly attacking her lower body. My penis, as hard as an iron rod, reached its peak, continuously thrusting into my mother's enchanting vagina, while simultaneously licking her breasts, chest, and armpits. At this moment, I excitedly cried out, "Ah, ah..." I stole glances at my mother's expression; she seemed less stiff than before, her face flushed, and she had a slight smile, perhaps mocking Sister Cai and Fatty for thinking this would create a sense of shame for us. Actually, my relationship with my mother was already incredibly close; what did it matter whether we made love or not?
After more than 20 minutes of passionate thrusting, I began to penetrate her forcefully and rapidly, growling, "Mom, I love you." My mother seemed to sense that I was reaching the peak of pleasure and about to ejaculate, so she tightly embraced me, who was lying on top of her. Finally, with all my might, I ejaculated my hot semen into my mother's womb…
After the intense pleasure, I lay sprawled on top of my mother, too weak to even lift my waist from her belly. Neither of us spoke, an awkward silence falling between us. My face flushed red, and I lowered my head, biting my lip, unable to meet my mother's gaze. With tears in her eyes, Mom stroked her son's hair, mustered her courage, and whispered, "My poor child, get up."
At that moment, Sister Cai and Fatty were stunned by the scene before them. After a long pause, they said, "Young Master is tired. Let him lie on us all night. We're leaving now. Remember to bring money to buy the big-budget photos we took of you, hehe..."
"Knock..." I heard the door on the first floor open, knowing that the villa had returned to peace, and only my son and I were left. Mom gently turned over, pulled up the blanket on the floor, and finally covered our naked bodies. I didn't leave Mom's side for a moment, and like when I was a child, I hugged her and drifted into a sweet dream...

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