The naughty f****y pt4
Date: 4/17/2016,
Categories:
Hardcore
Mature
Taboo
Author: vtevte
... the time while I was gone screwing their brains out. Jilly captured my swollen clit between her lips and while her tongue fluttered over it, she also began to hum. The sudden vibrations combined with her talented and maddening tongue caught me off guard, plunging me into the throes of another orgasm -- perhaps not as intense as the lovely ones my son had just given me, but which in their wake were incredibly intense. I was suddenly screaming with utter pleasure until my voice collapsed into a tiny squeak while I twisted and writhed under the merciless loving of her tongue and mouth. My orgasm was wonderful and intense and to Scotty, perhaps a bit scary. In the chaotic madness that was my overloaded senses, I did feel him squeeze my hand and moan in a fearful voice, "Mom?" I wanted to reassure him, but I was caught up in the i****tuous delights of his s****r's mouth and could only continue to squirm under her nasty ministrations. Pleasure began to straddle that razor thin border between pain and ecstasy and finally, I pushed my daughter away, gasping, "Sweet, baby...so sweet, but I need to stop...too much." My breasts rolled and bounced as I tried to catch my breath. I glanced over at my son, squeezing his hand to reassure him I was fine. Glancing down at his crotch I saw his cock had now recovered and was waving tall and proud in the air. "Watching your s****r eat Mommy's pussy get you all excited, huh, Scotty?" I said between gasps for air. My son slowly nodded, his eyes ...
... gleaming with excitement as he eyed my widespread pussy, now licked clean of his seed. "Mom...can we fuck again, Mom?" he asked, letting his hand slip from my grasp to reach out and playfully pinch my swollen and sore nipple. I groaned at the pleasure his touch brought me, but shook my head and replied, "Mom needs a little timeout, son." I was amused to see my son's lower lip begin to pooch out in a bit of a pout, but he was distracted as Jilly moaned plaintively, "Scotty, you really have a big cock!" between the slow and steady thrusts of her father. My son studied his s****r for a moment and again I was amused as I saw the struggle going on in his eyes on whether to fuss at her for going into his room and getting into his stuff or to simply admire her comely form and the way his father was fucking her. Finally, he said in matter of fact voice, "Mom says Dad is longer than me, but I'm thicker!" Jilly's eyes widen at his comment, a sly grin on her face while John chuckled and said, "Really, son. Your mother told you that?" Scotty blushed, not sure if repeating my words meant he'd committed a social faux pas, something he'd done countless times in his life. "Sorry, Dad." My husband grinned at our son and said, "Reckon it could be worse." He suddenly thrust forward f***efully, drawing a pain and pleasure filled moan from Jilly. "Your s****r seems to like my cock." Jilly looked over her shoulder at her father and said, "No, Daddy. I love your big, long cock!" She blew him a kiss ...