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Caught By My Son's Wife Pt 3 free porn video
A new twist that I think EVERYONE who has read to this point will enjoy!!!
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Tamara opened her eyes and glared up at the dark gray heavy cloud that was stealing the warm sunshine from kissing her nearly naked flesh. Aside from the small triangle of cloth covering the bare naked slit of her pussy, almost none of her brown flesh had not been kissed by the sun these days. Now that she owned the family jewels of both men in the house, she just ignored Barb or Bitch Barb as she thought of her.
She reached for the tube top and stretched the material over her head and generous breasts and smiled. She knew Bitch Barb hated her dressing like this. Of course, the woman rarely did anything other than volunteer at the church, clean the house and frown at any other woman that showed anything above ankles or wrists.
She stood up and smiled. “I wonder how they ever managed to have any k**s, as prudish and dictatorial a thing as she is!” Tamara thought. She caught sight of her own reflection in the sliding glass door. She might as well be naked for all that the cloth covered. She looked like sex on two feet and she felt like it too. Her smile faded a little as she realized she was growing horny again and both her husband and father-in-law were gone for the evening to watch a soccer match. She decided she would make them pay when they got home for leaving her behind.
Walking into the house she headed for a shower and was thinking about what to do for supper when an unexpected sound came to her ear. It almost sounded like a little girl giggle. But the truly odd thing was, the tone sounded almost like Barb’s voice! Barb never laughed, and rarely smiled, but as she stood there in the kitchen she heard the sound coming again from the little office/sewing room just off of the kitchen.
“Donnie, you are so bad. You should not say things like that, they make my lady parts all wet.” And then came that giggle again! Barb was having some sort of tame phone sex with someone and enjoying it!! Tamara had to force her mouth to close. She had never considered the possibility that the woman even had a sex drive, let alone that she would cheat!!! Yet here she was listening to Barb as she said, “I know! You were so naughty making me beg to suck you last week after the others left…. Yes, yes, my penis penance!!” and she giggled again!!
Grabbing her phone from the kitchen counter, Tamara opened the screen and found the recording app. She crept as close as she could and flipped it on just as Barb said, “You shouldn’t say that Pastor Don! When you are preaching you should be thinking about something more spiritual than my boobs!” Then a pause and then Barb continued, “Oh my. I knew you liked thinking about me and wanted me, but when your lips tug on my nipples like you do… Well, you make me so wet I can hardly keep from touching myself there in the middle of the congregation!!! Bryan and Brad both saw me shudder Sunday and thought I was cold!! Far from it, you pussy poking preacher!!!”
At that moment, the alarm on the porch sounded and Tamara nearly jumped out of her skin as she realized she had forgotten to turn it off.
“Donnie, I have to go. The whore could come in at any moment now. I know. I need to get her out of here soon. The guys will never guess, but she might figure out that no one has 3 hour bible studies every week!!!” She giggled as she listened to whatever Pastor Don said to her, and then replied, “I have to go. For some reason that slut isn’t turning off the alarm. Maybe she is dead. I can only hope!!! See you tomorrow evening you perverted preacher!!!” She laughed, clicked the phone off and turned toward the doorway before she saw Tamara standing there.
“I assure you, I am quite alive, you Bitch. But you are going to wish you were dead, once I play what I recorded for your husband, his lawyer, the church board, channel 4, 8 and 10 news and in open court. And you have the balls to call ME and whore!!!” Tamara’s look was anger, hardened to a steely resolve that metaphorically sliced the head of her mother-in-law off of her shoulders.
“No, you can’t. Please! You will ruin everything! His wife… My family… You can’t. Oh my God, What did you hear?!” The giggling late-middle-aged MILF had dissolved in a matter of seconds into a quivering mass of tortured emotions Fear, embarrassment, frustration, need, pleading and hundreds of other emotions chased across her face and through her eyes.
“Let’s just say that soon Donnie will probably be just like you. In need of income, friends, family and undoubtedly a long trip away to someplace no one knows your despicable reputations.” With that Tamara turned on her heel and headed back toward the shower smug in the knowledge that now she would be rid of the hag once and for all!!!
“Noooo! I will do anything! Please! You can’t. Anything you ask please!!” Barb was sobbing and running after her and caught Tamara by the arm. “Have mercy on me! I didn’t mean for it to happen!”
Tamara stopped and looked the other woman in the eyes and actually felt a moment of compassion for her. The sympathy changed to loathing as she watched the older woman sink to the floor in tears, babbling and pleading. She looked away from her at the cabinets and counters of the kitchen. Soon, this woman would lose it all. Then her eyes fell upon an object just a step away and a smug look crossed Tamara’s lips as she reached for it while the other woman begged for a way of escape.
“Shut up and listen. I own you now. You belong to me, or I tell the whole world that you and your preacher friend are both fakes and have been fucking like two skanky pieces of white trash! Do you understand me?” The other woman just wept and looked at the floor and then gave a slight nod of her head. Grabbing a fist full of her blonde hair, Tamara yanked her head back and looked into the bulging eyes filled with tears and said, “When I ask you a question, bitch, you answer me!!! Now who owns you?!” She screamed into the other woman’s stunned face.
“You do,” came the whispered reply.
“Are you going to do whatever I tell you?”
“Yes. Please, just don’t tell …anyone. Please, I’ll do anything!”
Tamara released her grip on the other woman’s hair. “Yes you will. Because if you don’t…. “She hit the play back button on her phone and sound of overheard conversation filled the air and drained Barb’s face of all color. “Now, take off all of your clothes. A whore like you does not get to wear more than I do!” Tamara said, and then she gave the other woman a thin triumphant smile as she set the phone on the counter.
Barb licked her lips, looked down at the floor and then pushed herself up onto her feet. Without a word, she reached behind her neck and undid the button at the top of the dress and undid the button and then the belt at the waist. Then with a final glare at her captor she pulled the dress over her head and laid it on the kitchen breakfast bar.
Tamara looked at the woman dressed in oversized briefs and a bra that made her think of a 1940’s woman, with every bit of soft flesh poured into cups. Despite her skin looking as if it had never seen the light of day, Tamara conceded the build was much sexier than she had ever thought. Smallish breasts, slim waist, and a nice curve of hips and long tapered legs…. Actually she was sexy, when you set aside the fact that even with more clothes on than Tamara herself had on; the woman was trying to hide herself.
“Take off, all of your clothing,” Tamara said quietly, looking daggers into the other woman’s eyes. “You do not get many opportunities to do what I tell you from now on before you start owing me. Take off everything, now.” Her words came out hard, measured and uncompromising. With a shudder, Barb complied.
“Put this on,” Tamara said, as she held out the collar to the dog chain. The family pet had run out in front of a car a week before. No one had wanted to put the leash and collar away. Now it would be kept out, Tamara thought and smiled at her newest ‘pet’.
“You can’t…”
The slap came without warning and sent the naked woman stumbling a step. The red mark of a hand print was immediately evident on the pale skin of her face. “I warned you, I will not tolerate disobedience. Put the collar on, NOW.”
Tamara’s hand stung and she could only imagine how the face of the other woman felt! Still, she had to be brutal now at the start. She could always lighten up once the roles of who owned who were established. But for now… She watched as the older woman, tears running down her face struggled and finally succeeded in getting the catch fastened around her throat and let her hands drop.
Picking up the leash and fastening it to the collar, Tamara smiled at the other woman and even paused to stroke her hair after leashing her. “There, that was not so bad. But I guess there is no time like the present to begin your training. Come on pet, I need to show you your new life!!!” With that, Tamara turned, leash in hand and led the naked older woman to the basement steps.
As they walked through the game room to the hall where her apartment and the workout room were, Tamara got an idea. “You know, you have been a very bad pet to me and the first thing we need to address is your punishment.” Stopping in front of a large wooden chest where games and accessories for different activities were stored, Tamara smiled at the sudden look of terror in the other woman’s eyes. “There, there, it won’t be that bad, but I did hear you say you wanted me dead and I cannot just ignore that! You do understand don’t you?”
“Yes, ma’am,” came the quiet response of the older woman a she trembled and looked down at the floor.
Opening the chest, Tamara withdrew an old ping pong paddle, closed the lid and placed the paddle on top of the chest. “Stay,” she then said and walked to her room returning a moment later to see the other woman still standing there. “Good girl!!! I have something here to reward you with because we need to balance punishments with rewards.” Barb looked at the silver egg shaped object inside what appeared to be a condom and flinched. “Do you know what this is?” Tamara asked.
“I’m not sure. Is it a vibrator?”
“Yes it is, now you are going to lie over my lap and I am going to put this in you to help you relax. Then we can start teaching you what happens when you do not do as I want.” With that Tamara sat on the chest and patted the tops of her thighs and smiled at her pet. Barb closed her eyes took a deep breath and then climbed over lay across the lap of her daughter-in-law.
“Spread your thighs, I have to shove this deep up in your dry old pussy.” Barb complied and as she pushed the silver egg into the pussy of her captive, Tamara made a stunning discovery. “My God, you are a whore!! You are so wet I really did not need a lubricated condom!! You slut!” The other woman cringed, but also shuddered as unfamiliar fingers probed her vagina.
A moment later she slide the control up and a soft hum filled the air and Barb jumped before letting a small moan escape from inside her. “Oh my skanky old woman. Who would have guess that you were such a slutty woman full of perverse desires!! Oh, I am going to enjoy exploring your limits and I have no doubt that you are going to as well, aren’t you my slut?”
“Yes, oh my God, yes. Whatever you say.” Barbs voice was racked with emotions, lust undoubtedly being one of the foremost!
The first slaps of the paddle were not hard. Just enough to warm the skin. After the third, there was a little groan from the older woman again. “Now my pet, I am going to spank you good. For cheating on your husband.” Whack! “For cheating on your family!” Whack!! “For cheating on your church!” Whack!! “For degrading and cheating with a preacher!!” Whack!!! Whack!!! Whack!!!
On and on Tamara went; enumerating sins and landing progressively harder and harder blows on the other woman’s bottom!! The amazing thing to her was that with each blow, the other woman seemed to give herself over more and more to primal feelings and lusts. Tamara repositioned her right thigh so that the top of Barb’s pubic bone rested more or less on her knee and within a couple more blows, the older woman was actually grinding wet pussy on her punisher’s leg!!
Pausing in her administration of discipline, Tamara laid the paddle down and slid her fingers in to check on the positioning of the vibrating egg, only to find the other woman was now a steaming cauldron of desire and need! The walls of her pussy literally clamped down upon the invading fingers and tried to draw them deeper into her womb!!! “I guess this is what happens when you deny your needs for so long. You become a wanton whore; a slut when someone finally finds how to awaken them again! You are such a fucking slut, getting off with another woman beating your ass red while humping her leg like a bitch in heat. Oh my god, you are such a sleazy wet hoe!!”
“Oh, oh, oh I am going to cum. I am even worse! Oh God, I’m cumming!!!” Ad with that, Tamara felt the tight walls of the other woman’s sex clamp down so hard she had to turn her wrist or possibly have her finger broken off!!
When the older woman’s arousal finally started to slow, Tamara began slamming her fingers deep into her, hard and fast, causing another wave of orgasmic bliss to capture the other woman and wash all intelligible words from her vocabulary, though moans and grunts and pleading mews continued each time the cycle of orgasmic peak, relax and full on assault was repeated!!!
After possibly a half-dozen tsunamis of orgasmic bliss washed over Barb, Tamara suddenly pulled her fingers out of the other woman. Barb gasped at the shock of vacancy and then fell to the floor as Tamara shoved her off of her lap.
Pulling the dazed older woman up by the collar on her neck, Tamara looked down between her now spread thighs and said to her per, “Eat me. Make me cum over and over!!!” The older woman looked up at her as the glaze of her euphoria was chased away by the realization of what Tamara was demanding of her! “Oh, God no. I can’t…”
“Oh, my pet. That is going to cost you dearly and you will. It is not difficult. Unlike your old hairy crotch, at least my shaved so you can stick your tongue in deep and drink all of me without getting nasty hairs…. Now suck my pussy!!” With that, she yanked the chain to the other woman who lost her balance and smashed face first into the others crotch.
Tamara took a handful of the soft blonde hair in each hand and pulled Barb’s face all over her own very horny pussy. She felt the lips moving and tongue licking clumsily and she laughed at the idea of the humiliation the other woman was experiencing. Then she felt the firm lips of the other woman surround her clitoris and felt the sudden sucking sensation and she released her grip.
It did not take long for Barb to begin truly pleasuring the younger woman. Her tongue explored the folds of her tender, moist sex, as her lips nibble on the labia and tugged. Fingers then began to join in the exploration tentatively at first. Then they became more aggressive and finding areas like the soft spongy g-spot at the top of Tamara’s slit, tucked in behind the pubic bone and the sensitive collection of folds down at the bottom where they came together to separate the front and back doors. All the while, the tiny pearl hidden beneath its hood was courted, loved, teased and played with in ways that ranged from clumsy to incredibly powerful.
“Suck me bitch! I want to drown you in my juices! Oh yes, yes!! That’s it!! Push your fucking fingers deeper in you little cunt!” On and on she ordered the woman of the house to pleasure her!
Taking the folded length of chain in her hand, Tamara began lightly flicking the leather handle strap across the other woman back and shoulders, almost lazily, while she squeezed and pulled on the nipples of her own large firm breasts so much that they ached. The pain felt so good!!
Suddenly she could hold back no longer and grabbing Barb’s head hard she began bucking harder and faster into the other woman’s face. “That’s it you little whore… Eat me! Make me cum!! Drink it!! Oh god, I’m gonna squirt!!! Drink it all bitch!!” And then she was screaming and cumming with an intensity that she had needed, wanted and never known she had been missing!! On and on it came, and just as she had been relentless in taking the other woman across one wave top to another, she was helplessly carried across mountain top after mountain top as the orgasms came crashing like avalanches through her psyche!!!
Finally she shoved the other woman away and they both lay there panting. After a couple of minutes, Tamara looked at the other woman and said, “I think we might be able to work something out.” They both laughed and fell back to catch their breath.
On it goes!!! The twists and turns of a twisted family saga…. Where it stops… Well, sow to the whirlwind and reap the whirlwind!!!
If you want to read of what I see happening next in the Theater of my Mind, let me know!!!
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