The Mastiff, Part 4 [f] [beast] [mast]

At some point after the motel escapade...


Claire sat alone on the sofa touching herself thinking about her son when she had an epiphany. She took a swig from her wine glass and set it beside the 3/4ths done bottle and headed upstairs to Luke's room. She creaked the door open and Luke squinted at the light from the hall. He couldn't see that she was wearing a strap-on around her waist as she sat down on the bed and started caressing his forehead. "Mom...what are you doing?". He smelled her perfume and the alcohol on her breath "I want so bad for us to be closer but I have been going about it the wrong way." She grabs the lotion from his beside and pumps some into her hand. Luke is frozen with confusion and excitement as she lubes up the shaft of the strap on and then pulls at the waistband of his briefs. "Mom!, what are you doing?" he yells, but barely squirms at all as she positions herself over him and moves the cock head of the strap underneath his balls. "No, mom wait..." Claire shushes him softly and pushes the slick head against his tight pink asshole. "It's ok sweetie, this is going to be better for us both". She pops the head inside and slides in up to the hilt. Luke groans and his dick is so engorged it has become petrified. This is the first time she has seen his erection in years let alone played with it. She lovingly fucks his ass slowly as she rubs and strokes his shaft above. It is only moments before the pressure against his prostate causes him to bust all over his abdomen and chest. The thick goo is seemingly endless as Claire fucks the cum out of him. Luke shakes as Claire pulls out of his hole and get on her knees. She runs her lips and tongue all over his ripped abdomen and tries to get as much of his load in her mouth as she can. She grabs Lukes head and spits some into his mouth. She lays with her son and kisses him passionately as she finally got what she wanted from him.

Phil receives an email from an anonymous address with the subject line "Do you know where your daughter is?". Phil clicks on the video attachment quizzically as the grainy footage of a motel bedroom starts to play. He sees a very young girl kneeling doggy-style horizontally across the filthy motel bedspread. On either side is two men in motorcycle leathers with their raging erect cocks pulled through their zippers. The girl is being pounded from behind as she services the man in front of her. Each thrust from behind pushes the cock in front of her down her throat. Phil's cock starts to swell in his pants as he tries to process what he is watching. He starts to rub himself through his pants as he squints at the girl on the bed. He jumps back as he realizes her dark crimped hair is unmistakable. The clip is short and ends before he can make out who else is in the room. Phil paces as a feeling of rage is building inside. Haley has missed her curfew again and is flagrantly defying him. He seethes and waits downstairs for her return as Claire nervously anticipates how he will finally confront his daughter's sexuality.


You can finish the motel gangbang if you want and I will continue this scene after.

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