Free Use Incest 33: My Son Fucked Me In The Backseat Part 2 – I Turned The Tables On Him!

by Amber FoxxFire

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"Why the fuck didn't you stop him?" I shouted at my husband as he groggily awoke the next morning.

"What? Stop who? What are you yammering on about, Sylvia?" Robert rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and propped himself up on his elbows.

"Your son! He fucked me in the car yesterday. I know you saw it…

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"Why the fuck didn't you stop him?" I shouted at my husband as he groggily awoke the next morning.

"What? Stop who? What are you yammering on about, Sylvia?" Robert rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and propped himself up on his elbows.

"Your son! He fucked me in the car yesterday. I know you saw it. I know you heard me scream when he penetrated my cervix and blasted a baby in my unprotected womb."

My husband's jaw fell open and he just stared at me.

"Are you sure you're not hallucinating again, dear?" He rubbed my arm.

That was it! I stormed out of the room, my son's free-use bottle firmly in hand.

I had no clue what was going on, but I had a feeling that this little bottle had something to do with it. And I was going to get to the bottom of it.

Taking a swig of the free-use potion, I found myself actually liking the taste and drinking the entire vial.

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I stopped right outside my son, Bobby's, door. Had I just drank poison? Or some kind of mind-altering drug? My heart started racing and my hands grew clammy.

But then I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. I steeled myself to confront my son about this. I needed to know why he took advantage of me and why I allowed him to.

"Bobby!" I shouted, rousing him out of his deep slumber.

"Yeah, mom? What's the matter?" Just like his father, he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes and tried to roll back over.

"What the hell is this?" I pulled out the now-empty bottle of free-use. The moment his unfocused eyes saw the empty bottle, he bolted right up in bed and snatched it from my grasp.

"Where...where'd you get that?" He asked, his hands suddenly shaking.

I smiled and folded my arms across my chest, knowing by his reaction that I'd hit the jackpot. "I found it in your room last night."

He looked at me, deep concern etched on his rugged, handsome face.

My son, normally very sure with his words, started stumbling and mumbling. I had him right where I wanted him.

"What is it, son? What is this for?"

"Uh...they're uh...hey, this was half full last night. What happened to the rest?"

I smiled, then dropped the bomb. "I drank it, son. I think you better start telling me what this is for." My eyes bored into his.

Bobby gasped. "You...you drank it? But...you're not supposed to."

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