The thoughts about my son’s cock kept hitting my mind. Next morning when I woke up, Stan was in the washroom. He had an early morning tuition class....I left my bed and went to kitchen to make some coffee and breakfast for him. I was still working on things when Stan came into the kitchen. “Good morning Mom,” Stan wished me like everyday. “Good morning Honey,” I replied, as I saw him sitting at the table. “You came late last night,” my son asked me, and my heart beat got faster thinking, was he. I pushed harder, determined to get what I was after. He fought me, backing away a bit and then standing to take the brunt of my assault. I was so frustrated, angry and scared I almost screamed. Suddenly there was no resistance.I was in total blackness and it reminded me of the Void."You fool. Now I have you trapped. All you had to do was sit tight. Your girlfriend would have been just fine. Now you'll remain trapped here. I'll put her back together again, but you I will leave to rot!"He sounded. More

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