The thought of any need to cover myself never entered my mind…apparently my psyche had adjusted to any impropriety of exposing myself to my son. Kyle held up simple cotton “T” dress and a pair of sandals, nothing else. The “T” dress is the article of clothing that I would only wear lounging around the house and feeling sexy. Without any underwear, the material did little to hide my figure…in fact the last time I wore it, I remember the affect it had on Kyle and one of his buddies… “Mom…throw this on and let’s go…we have an appointment…it is about an hour away and will not be able to get there tomorrow…let’s go”. “Where…for what?” I was again blind-sided. “Doesn’t matter to you…other than to remind you of what you are”. Kyle jerked his thumb Hardcore towards japanese the door. Told myself to be compliant… to facilitate him, to make him bored with me. I pulled the cotton dress over my head and stepped into asian the sandals. Only slightly concerned about possibly being in public in what amounted to almost total view of my nipples, tits, and to be honest when the material stretched just the right way…the slit of my cunt could be detected. If his intent was to show off his slut mom, he got it. I led Kyle out of my room and down the hallway just as Kellie came towards us. “Holy shit mom….you look sexy…very laid back, casual sexy”, Kellie said with an amazed expression. To be honest, her comment raised my self-esteem… just for a moment though as Kyle grabbed my ass from behind just as Kellie passed us. Apparently Kellie saw that and in a tongue in cheek, urban diction said, “Yo Kyle….you be get’en some of that Momma butt…you show her bro’” Kyle laughed as he squeezed my ass. Kellie had to be just joking…there was no way she would have an idea as to what was happening…could she? Kyle drove me completely to the other side of the city…into one of the sleaziest areas. The concern for our safety was creating some anxiety on my part…especially the way I was dressed. Was I going to be just fodder for a gangbanger? Maybe even an entire gangbang? Would me son actually do that to his mother? He pulled in an alley by pantyhose a strip mall, driving up to an non de*********** back door of one of the establishments. As we made our way to the door, had a sense of relief as noticed all the security cameras and signs designating the establishment as a law enforcement supporter. The door opened and as we entered…it took Fingering a second or two to adjust my eyes. The place was a tattoo parlor and the back room appeared to have medical room appearance. My anxiety rose, “Uh…Kyle….Kyle, what are we doing here? This…me….no”. Barb took and made her next shot, but missed the following one. ‘Oh I do. If you survive you Hardcore will become one of pantyhose our people.” You're just a little dairy slut, aren't you?” “Stephen doesn’t. I won’t let him because I don’t want to get pregnant. _______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ There were two Fingering other families besides my own, ten asian of us all told. They looked like two brown 2X8s. Leaning back, holding her legs in my hands, I forced my cock as deep as it would go japanese as I released wave after wave of cum, deep into her pussy. I don’t care how big my dick is, as long as it keeps you happy.”