Tap that shit

Fuck it, the world is in the palm of my hand, might as well be open minded.

"Take off all of that" I say, motioning towards her clothing. She immediately strips down to her bare body, allowing me to fully examine her. "Stand still," I continued, walking around her. My eyes wandering from the ridges of her back, to the bulge of her butt.

As I came back around to her front, I noticed her eyes were completely glazed over. she was still a mindless ****, which was disappointing.

"Be more like my mom, but still under my control" I told her. She instantly came back as if waking up from a dream.

"Josh? Whats going on?" She asks, worry in her eyes as she notices herself naked, "Where are my clothes!" she continues.

'You are naked because you want to fuck me' I think to her. This stops her as she's picking up her clothes. I notice her vaginal fluids are streaming down her legs, giving off a smell that almost made me bust a nut right there. 'Having your son's penis inside of you is the only way to solve your sexual craving, and the longer you go without it, the hornier you will get' I continued.

My mom resumed picking up her clothes, but the flow of her juices was increasing, as she was now leaving a trail of the stuff all in the carpet. When she had all her clothes, she made a mad dash to get out of the room, but I grabbed her arm before she could escape. I pulled her back into the room and spun her around so that she was facing me.

"Let... Let go of me Josh" She said, her voice weak with wanting. She was panting now, and she was practically gushing. I decided to put her out of her misery and kissed her. She was surprised, but gave no resistance as my tongue invaded her mouth, playing with hers. My right hand roamed down to her pussy, slowly caressing it as my left squeezed her boobs.

We stood in our embrace for what seemed like an eternity until she broke the kiss. "I need you Josh, fuck me now!" she yelled.