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humiliated at my sons party

... feeding me the god-knows-how-many loads of the boys' spunk she was holding up inside her, but I felt oddly floaty and disconnected as the flow increased to a steady trickle, her sweet womanly nectar infused with the fresh zesty flavour of potent teenage spooge. The boys were cheering and roaring with laughter like they were at a wrestling match as my wife ground her crotch into my face, and I knew that even over the noise they could hear my enthusiastic slurps as I munched on her pussy. The flavour of the juices spilling out of her was overwhelming and I sucked and tongued her more and more fervently, trying to get more of it, like trying to lick the last of a tasty sauce from a jar when you tongue isn't quite long enough. My cock was rampant against my belly, and I wondered if the humiliation combined with the flavour of my wife's cum dump was going to make me cum involuntarily again. A shadow suddenly fell over me and I looked up to see my son towering over me like a god, fully naked, his majestic cock rising from his crotch like a rocket ready to launch. His youthful familiar face was twisted with a malevolent leer as he looked down at me, watching me drink the cum loads from him and his buddies from his mother's pussy like it was the fountain of youth. &#034Here dad!&#034 he sneered. &#034Let me help you with that.&#034 He swung a foot up onto the bed, so that our audience could still see the perverted act going on between my wife's legs, his fat balls resting heavily ...

... on my forehead, lined himself up, and rammed his huge rod all the way into the cunt he had slid out of eighteen years ago with a vulgar squelch. The underside of his cock glided across my burrowing tongue, and before I even knew what was happening I was licking my son's heavy, sweaty balls, so much bigger than mine. &#034HA! Yeah dad, suck on my balls!&#034 He hollered, giving his watching friends a rowdy 'rock-on' hand sign. He wiggled his hips around, sloshing his cock around inside his mom like he was drilling for oil, and then he quickly yanked himself back out. A torrent of slime gushed out of her, and into my waiting mouth. I gagged for a moment but then began to guzzle the juice down, no longer really caring about the jeers and cat-calls the boys were throwing at me. As the torrent began to reduce again Brent once more lined himself up and slid into Sarah, claiming his mom's snatch, and then pulled out to let another gusher rain out into my face. Then he slammed in again, and began to pound her hard, holding tight to her hips so that her cunt remained over my face as he fucked more and more of the spunk out of her into my wide open mouth, my tongue extended to catch any stray drops, his balls bashing into my forehead. As the torrent began to subside, and I began to realise that I'd swallowed down all the pent up cum she had to feed me, Brent slowed down too, before carefully withdrawing his rod from his mom, causing the slime-covered helmet to drag across my tongue. ...