Soaking Wet 1

“Okay Susan, I need you to stand up now and bend over a little bit towards the bench,” James said, he was very clear about the bending part, and Mom did just that.

She stood up, glistening with sweat, her whole demeanour telling me how uncomfortable she was with this, but determined to go through with it, for her ‘family’ of course. She bent down and thrust her ass towards us, her panties almost over her ass, exposing her swollen, plump pussy.

It was… humiliating, exciting, yes. But there’s a difference between fantasizing about your mom and seeing her like this. Wirth, your fucking tyrant, no less.

“I want you to stand like this and keep bending down, the more you bend, the more sweat we will remove. This will help the process, so just do as I say,” James said, pretending to be a concerned friend.

“How much longer is this going to take?” Mom asked.

“A few minutes, then you’ll have to take your bra off. It’s a natural process.” James replied with a hint of excitement in his voice.

“What? But-“

“Nuh uh, no questions or hesitations Susan, you have to believe in the process. After your bra soaks up the sweat from your breasts, we need to remove it. They are huge and… well, you get the idea,” James said, almost licking his lips, what the hell was he planning?

“Well, uhh, you know well,” Mom said, still bending down, hesitating,

“Ok, now I’m going to try to soak up as much sweat from your lower region as I can, no matter what, don’t move, it’ll interfere with the process,” he said, stepping up to her and standing right behind her ass,

“Uhh, okay, but no touching under my skirt, okay?”

“I’ll try,” James replied, his hands going to her legs, moving up, his hands going under her skirt and touching her panty-covered pussy. His finger was on her hole and he pressed a little, my mom let out a little moan that made my cock jump, and James grinned at me.

He was massaging her pussy, pressing on it. Mom tried not to moan, but her face turned red. Then he pulled her panties down a little, they were wet with her sweat and juices, it was an erotic sight, her plump pussy was visible from the back, the string of her wet panties stuck between her pussy lips, he kept one of his hands just above her hole and the other on her waist,

“The impurities are building up inside, I need to remove them, don’t move,” James said grinning, not applying too much pressure so as not to ruin the fun he was having,

“Okay, hurry up,” my mother replied, too embarrassed to say anything else, her pussy was dripping with juices and James kept rubbing her hole and moving his hand up and down her pussy lips.

As I was just standing there, looking like a pathetic scum, James started pulling her panties up, pushing the already sticky wet fabric into her plump lips, wedged, Mom’s juices started to come out in drops. James used the panties to wipe off her juices and sweat.