“That’s not going to be easy with mum around.” Linda said. “So we need to get mum under control then.” I said. “And how do we do that.” Lesley said, a little dejected. “How would you like to fuck dad with mum in the room as well as giving her blessing?” I said “Oh yes I can see that happening. Not” Lee laughed. “Well mum has never had to put up with us ganging up on her has she?” “What are you planning?” Linda said with a smile. We spent the next half hour planning what we were going to do and getting things ready A little family background may help at this stage. Mum and dad married young and had us kids young. She was pregnant with me when they married and it was almost 3 years before Linda was born, the others following pretty close behind. I was a daddies boy. Or that’s what mum said. Me and dad enjoyed doing man stuff together like most fathers and sons do. Mum hated it and wanted another boy of her own to play with. After three girls she gave up. Not just on having a boy but on the family more or less. I wont say she mistreated us, but very close to it. So we didn’t like her very much. Saturday’s were pretty much the same every week. Mum and dad got paid weekly but mum kept all her wages to herself, contributing nothing to the home. She even took money off me and Linda for house rent and kept it to herself. Then Saturday while dad was hard at work trying to japanese make ends meet she would be off into town buying clothes or other stuff for herself. This Saturday was no different. She arrived home at about 1pm and the girls kept her happy by making her coffee and gasping at the clothes she had bought. The girls finally grabbed the clothes and Linda said, “Come on mum lets see how you look with them on.” She was totally relaxed and loved BDSM showing off her clothes to her girls, knowing Bondage how jealous they were. She followed them upstairs. “Well if your trying clothes on I am asian going for a lie down.” I said following them upstairs. In fact I went into my room and put on my old school uniform which though a bit tight did still fit me. Trousers, shirt, tie and blazer. I did my hair just like I used to when I was kid and waited on the landing. “Oh mum that looks really good, you should let Mike see.” Linda said. That was my signal. “No chance. Hang japan it up for me.” Mum said with that nasty tone she used whenever my name was mentioned. "Get your knot in." As my trusting became quicker, she seem to be enjoying this a great japanese deal, or great deal more than she does on a normal basis. She knew she had to get up sooner or later. “Do you know how . . .?” she asked, handing the box to me. “She is ready for you, Kiera.” Mother said from behind me. She extended me from her body by her tail, wrapping me in the tendrils of the japan appendage, and presenting me to Kiera. The crowd melted out of Aurora's way, spilling around us as we plowed through the cafeteria like an icebreaker through the Arctic Ocean. I wanted to fuck her so bad. Here in Rome? They were pillowy and BDSM heavy, soft and pliant. Eventually I persuaded her to take my cock out and soon she was wanking me….oh my god, I was getting a hand job off my mom! Still, the tub of lard was unarmed, and if I acted quick enough, this should work out in my favor. I gently closed my large lips around his cock and he asian let his stream of urine slide its way down my throat. Her Bondage cousin just laughs at me struggling to hold my mom up and tells me to enjoy. The door closed, the futa-nurse leaving us alone.