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Yummy Mommy (Part One)

Kids at school, floors clean, dishes done, still only 10am and 5 hours before the kids get home. It’s a nice day. Time to take it easy. A nice soak in a hot tub would be just about right – quiet and relaxing.

That’s it go ahead – run water in the tub.

They worried about how to get out when they heard Angela come back from dropping the kids off at school. They didn’t know she was a stay-at-home mom. They thought they could just grab the valuables and get out. Instead they had to hide in the spare bedroom and listen to the housecleaning.

Angela kicked off her slippers and unzipped her jeans as she prepared for her bath. They heard the zipper. She tossed the t-shirt in the corner. All that was left was the black lacy bra and matching panties covering her smooth alabaster white skin. She slipped on the pink robe but didn’t bother fastening it. They peeped through a crack in the door to see if they could get away expecting to see an old frumpy woman but instead saw a pretty blue-eyed blonde wearing a pink robe open at the front. Nice tits. She was a bit short (about 5 ft.) and not exactly slim and trim. But the milk white tits bounced in the black bra. As Angela entered the bathroom, they slipped out of the spare bedroom. Jamal burped as they passed the bathroom on their way out and Angela stepped out to check on the sound. Chris grabbed her by her shoulder length hair and pulled as his other hand went to her mouth. Angela was off balance as Jamal put his knife at her throat. They wouldn’t be sneaking out after all!

“Quiet Blondie and don’t move. Hands at your sides! Now let’s see what we have here.”

She was barely able to stay on her feet because of the way Chris was pulling her. Jamal’s knife slid down from her throat and pushed part of the robe aside so they could get a better view of her tits. Nice – the way she shook made her tits jiggle. Jamal’s knife slid to between her tits, under the front bra strap, and jerked forward cutting her bra in half. The milky tits popped right out. As Chris released her mouth to get a better view she blurted out:

“P-please, please don’t hurt me. You can take anything in this house, just leave me alone, please.”

“We can take anything? Of course we are! You included! Now turn around so I can see your ass.”

Angela’s eyes filled with tears as she slowly, reluctantly turned. Jamal’s knife remained in place so her robe lifted revealing her luscious assets.

“Ass jiggles nice, not skinny, got some meat on it. OK, Blondie, what’s your name, honey? How old are you? Are you ready for some fun? Come on we don’t have all day! Answer or Jamal will show you how his knife works!!”

Her teeth chattered from the fright. She managed to get out “I’m Angela. I’m 34. Let me go! You can have everything!!”

“Jamal, ever seen such creamy titties before? And matching ass? Bet she’s never been in the sun.”

“Jeez, I ain’t never seen nothin’ so white before. I never had white meat.”

Jamal twisted the knife so it caught the sheer panty material and pulled. The special, expensive panties Angela’s husband bought for her birthday fell to the floor beside the ruined bra (it was a matching set).

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