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“Keep it down!”, she whispered. “You’re going to wake up your roommate.”

It was 2am and she was standing with her son in his dorm room. His roommate lay sleeping in his bed a few feet away. The only light came from the hallway on the other side of the door.

“Come on, Mom. Come back to bed. It’s not like you haven’t cheated on Dad before.”

The pause only confirmed that his accusations rang true, “That’s between me and your father.”

Josh moved his hand up to her breast and she promptly pushed it away. “No! Have you forgotten that I’m your mother? Jesus, Josh!”

“I can’t help myself, Mom. I want to fuck you.”

Lisa thought about screaming. That would end this. Of course, it would also end her son’s college career and possibly send him to jail. Plus, how would it look to find her sharing her son’s bed in the first place? She was now regretting not getting a hotel sooner, before they sold out all of their rooms.

Lisa looked towards the window. While the blinds were now closed, she could hear the wind. There was a blizzard going on outside, which is why she was here in the first place. The weatherman had said it wasn’t supposed to hit until morning, but the weatherman was wrong. Driving home was not an option.

Screaming was off the table and dodging his roaming hands was wearing her down. Lisa decided to negotiate.

“What if I give you a hand job? I’ll let you play with my boobs.”

And with that, she pulled the shirt that she had borrowed from her son earlier up, revealing her large breasts. She reached down and brought his hands up to feel them, “What do you say, Josh?”

Her offered was apparently declined, as Lisa soon found herself back on the bed with her son on top of her.

“Ok, fine.” She looked over at the other bed, “Just keep it down. We don’t want to wake your roommate.”

No longer struggling, he had no problem pulling off her panties and he soon had his cock sliding into her pussy.

“Oh wow, Mom! Pussy feels so good.”

Lisa could only stare up at the dark ceiling as her son scored his first piece of ass. Her ass.

Of course, it wasn’t just the one time. Minutes after filling her with his seed, he was back at it again. Once again, Lisa just lay there and let him have his way.

When Karl woke the next morning, he found Mrs. Stevens sitting in a chair, staring out at the snow still coming down. Josh was asleep in his bed.

“Good morning, Mrs. Stevens.”

Lisa turned towards Karl and forced a smile, “Morning, Karl”. At least, in her son’s debauchery, they had managed to not wake Karl.

“How did you sleep?” Lisa felt herself cringe, but then realized that he was referring to the two of them sharing the small bed.

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