On your knees

Dreading what Charlie might ask of you, a million things start to run through your head. You look at him staring at you with an evil smile on his face. You look over at Ryan who is staring back at you, looking up and down your body. You're holding a pile of clothes with your right arm across your breasts with your left hand covering your sweaty cum filled snatch.

You then look over at Tarquin, still struggling trying to get free of the handcuffs. Whatever Charlie asks of you do you really have a choice?

'Get on your knees' Charlie demands

Reluctantly you drop to your knees. 'You won't be needing these' Charlie pulls the clothes from your hands and throws them to the ground. 'Now show me those big tits' You slowly pull away your arm releasing your massive tits and letting Charlie and Ryan get a good look at them. You dare not look at your son, you can imagine how ashamed he must be of his mother kneeling before his friends naked.

'Not bad, Mrs Barker, not bad at all. Hey Tarquin if I knew your mum had tits this nice I'd be round your house more often.'

With that, Charlie suddenly drops his shorts and stands in front of you with his erect cock just a few inches from your face.

'Let's see how good your mum is at sucking cock shall we Tarquin?'