“Matthew! Stop this!” She used her other hand to push at him, but he didn’t move an inch.
“This doesn’t have to be a confrontation,” Matthew kept his eyes on her nipple so he could follow the swaying motion. He kept touching it, pinching when he could and flicking it constantly, “you got sexy tits.”
“Derek! Do something!” Marion looked at her husband with pleading eyes.
Derek seemed to be in a daze, his cock was still lodged inside of his son, still hard and pulsing. Watching his wife be manhandled by their son was turning him on so much. He finally pulled out of Matthew, looking down briefly to see the gape before he walked around to the front of the sofa.
He stood in front of his wife, his hard cock wet from his cum was jutting out towards her face, “Don’t fight,” he said as he reached down and pinched her other nipple. The action made Marion gasp and he took that moment to thrust his cock into her mouth.
Marion gagged as her eyes grew wide. Derek took his other hand and held the back of her head as he started up a quick pace, skull fucking her with so much force that she gagged on almost every inward thrust. Matthew and Derek worked together at pleasuring her nipples. They pulled and squeezed, flicked and rubbed until Marion stopped fighting and her hips started rolling in pleasure.
“There you go Honey,” Derek cooed, “you’re enjoying this aren’t you?” He pulled his dick out of her mouth to hear her answer.
“What are you two doing to me?” Marion was gasping for air, but before she could say anymore she was swallowing dick again.
Matthew let go of his mother so he could walk around to the front of the sofa. He lifted his mom’s shirt, exposing her full breasts and pulled on the thick pink nipple with his thumb and forefinger. Her body trembled and her hips sped up.
Matthew grinned, “Oh she’s fucking horny,” he reached down, under the long t-shirt and pulled his mother’s panties away from her body. They were wet with her juices and he licked the gusset before he threw them aside. He looked down and was pleased to see her legs were spread wide without having to have been told to do so. He looked up at his father, “You make her shave bare or she do that for herself?”
“She did it once and I loved it so she keeps doing it,” Derek answered never faltering on his brutal pace that made his wife deepthroat him. He was throwing caution to the wind. Still in a daze, but enjoying the forced pleasure his wife was giving him. He knew this was wrong, every last bit of what they were doing to Marion, but he decided he wouldn’t stop. They were too deep into it to stop.
“Fucking hell,” Matthew reached out and pulled her lips apart, “her clit is fucking huge!” He wasted no time in lowering his head and sucking the marble sized clit into his mouth. He sucked it hard, loving the feel of it throbbing between his lips. He pulled away with a smack and saw his mom tremble and gush out clear fluid, “oh fuck yeah, she’s hella wet!” He lowered his head and went back to work, snacking on his mother’s spread snatch like he was starving for it.
Marion had never had her body used so roughly before and while part of her felt disgusted and ashamed another bigger part felt pleasure beyond anything she had experienced before. She as getting close, she was going to get off from her son sucking her clit and her husband using her like a Fleshlight and there was nothing she could do about it. She felt her legs begin to shake and she was heaving for breath as best she could, her tits were out, exposed to the air that kept her nipples hard. Her husband was panting gruffly and she knew he was close too. Suddenly her son gave her clit a very strong suck and she jerked, gagging on the cock down her throat. Matthew began to shoot and the feeling of being filled tipped her over. She squirted all over her son’s face as her climax washed over her. She could feel him latch on, greedily slurping up pussy juice and swallowing it loudly. She was forced to swallow all of her husband’s spunk as his cock stayed down her throat through his whole orgasm. She shivered as one last jet left her pussy then she sagged against the couch, as she fell back the cock slipped from her mouth wetly……
Marion didn’t know she had fallen asleep, but when she woke up the sun was coming in through the front window. She was still on the couch and she had been cleaned, her t-shirt fixed and she was covered with a blanket. She looked over to the armchair and saw her husband fully dressed, staring at her.
“What now?” Derek asked her.
Marion shrugged, “I don’t know…” she should be packing her bags or making Derek pack his. She should be filing for divorce or calling her brothers to come over and kick Derek’s ass. But she was doing none of that. She didn’t know why, maybe she was still numb from it all. Suddenly she remembered her amazing climax from last night and she blushed. Surely she wasn’t hesitating because she wanted to do that again. Surely she wasn’t that fucked up in the head. When she realized the answer didn’t immediately come to her she closed her eyes, “I really don’t know,” she’d figure it out later.
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