"His cock is only partly erect, but if you will notice the tubes leading out of his ass we can quickly remedy this and start the race," Jeff said as if Deb should know what he was talking about.
Deb looked at her brother with questioning eyes. "O.K. I'll explain it to you. You see, as his dick grows it has no other place to go but down the little girl's throat. Due to the fact that his dick is small the girl might be able to breath if she pulls back real hard. Unfortunately for her, it's just a matter of time until her neck gets tired or he can't hold his arms up any more. At that point there are has two choices. Let the girl die choking on the cock buried in her throat, or fuck her mouth till he comes and hopefully go limp before she suffocates. That reminds me I was going to explain this very thing, before I left him in there. Oh well I'm sure he'll figure it out."
"By the way, there is one other way to save the little girl, if things start going badly. If you cum before she chokes, you win the race and save everyone," Jeff smiles as her turned and walked back to the bench. He turned the dial to start the liquid into Deb's husbands ass, as he shouted, "Let – the – race – begin!"
Deb watched her husbands hips jerk as his ass filled with the liquid being pumped into it. Without hesitation her husband jabbed his cock forward into his daughter's face. The little girl closed her lips and screamed, onto her fathers invading cock. She could see her daughter questioning eyes open wide as her fathers rapidly inflating cock filled the small girl's mouth.
Deb watched as her husbands hips began to move forward and back into his daughter's mouth. "Shit, he's fucking our daughter mouth," she thought. "He's not even trying to resist!"
The realization of this and her son's hot breath on her shaved pussy lips caused her head to slowly lower to her chest. She closed her eyes and bounced her head on her chest forcing her son's open mouth against her steaming cunt.
She opened her eyes to see her daughter face being furiously fuck by her fathers cock. The continued moaning from behind her husbands ball gag were increasing and in time now with his shoving hips. The 12-year-old Anna was having trouble with her breathing. Occasionally she was coughing around her father's cock.
Deb watched the jack hammering of her husbands cock into their youngest daughter's face and moaned as she lowered her head again. The drug inside her, combined with the lurid scene in the next room, and of course the feeling of her son's lips on her naked cunt, was too much for her. She didn't care about the race. Her only concern was getting her son's lips around her clit and getting his tongue as far as possible inside her cunt as she could.
As she lowered her head and pulled on the ring, the strap suddenly snapped. She looked to the side and saw her brother Jeff smiling with a small pen knife in his hand. Still holding the plastic ring in her mouth Deb groaned furiously at her brother and shook her head up and down.
Jeff walked to her side leaned toward her ear. "Since time is critical, and I don't have another strap, I'm going to untie your right arm and hand, and strap it to the top of the hood between you legs. You owe me big for this favor, Sis."
There was little resistance in Deb's eyes as Jeff unhooked her arm and tied her wrist to the top of her son's leather hood. Jeff then reached down and undid the two straps that held her son's head to his mother's pussy. Her son instantly pulled back a few inches but stopped when it reached the length of his mothers arm. Deb's fingers spread over the top and dug into the back of her son's hood.
Slowly but forcefully Deb guided her son's mouth to her juicy cunt. Because her hips were restrained by the chair, Deb compensated by grinding her son's head back and forth into her inflamed cunt. As she watch the lurid scene in the next room she continued to press her son's face into her cunt in rhythm with her daughter face fucking.
Deb hardly noticed that her brother Jeff was standing beside her and her son. Without warning Jeff reached to the side of Bobby's hood, unsnapped the leather blindfold on each side, and pealed it away from the velcro that held it tightly in place. Bobby eyes blinked open and then flew wide. He looked up directly into his own mother's eyes and realized that he was licking and sucking his own mother's wet cunt!
Deb looked back at her son and moved his head to her throbbing clit. "Lick my clit, Son, stick out your tongue and flick your mother's clit for me. OH YES, than so good Bobby! Now, flick it from side to side, Son," Deb eagerly instructed her captive 14-year-old.
Bobby moved as instructed. He couldn't believe his mother was pulling his head to her cunt and telling him how to like lick her. "Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh," was all Bobby could get out in a series of short sounds, with his open mouth held tight in his mothers crotch. The vibrations of the muffled sounds against her pussy lips drove Deb wild with passion. She rubbed her son's face up and down her pussy, jerking his head in a rapid movements and stopped only force Bobby to press his tongue hard against her engorged clit.
"Yes, that's it, Son, suck me, lick me hard, ohhhh!" Deb shook with pleasure as she forced her son to licked up and down her slit and flick her engorged clit. Deb knew she was close to cumming. She could feel it building up inside her. Her breathing was getting rapid and the grinding of her son's face on her flaming cunt was getting harder and faster. The more her son moaned, trying to breath, the hotter it made her and the harder she pull his face into her crotch.
"Yeees Bobby, that's it, fuck your mommy with your tongue. Stick it in my cunt hole and make me cum. Ooooooh yes! Harder, harder, Son! Yes fuck me, fuuucckk meee!" Deb screamed and tossed her head back. "Oh I'm cuuummmiinngg! Harder, Son, push harderrrr!"
Deb's pussy juice gushed into her son's mouth as she held his face tight between her spasming thighs. She continued to pull her son's face to her cunt in short hard strokes trying to fuck his tongue up her cunt hole. At last she pulled with all her strength and forced her son's tongue in as far as it would go as she shuttered in orgasm.
As Deb released the pressure on her son's head, her son looked up at the smile his mother's face. Deb realized she had cum harder on her son's face than she had ever cum before. She had never felt as satisfied with her husband Mike. Mike had never licked her between her legs before. She had asked once, and only once, and been told that only whore's thought of such things.
Deb lowered her head and smiled into her son's eyes. She watched as her son bent down and lovingly licked some of the cum off his mother's pussy lips. She moaned, arched her head further back and communicated her pleasure to her son with a slight pressure on the back of his head and then released it a few seconds later.
Bobby pulled back and for the first time, from only inches away, he stared at his mothers wet pulsing cunt. He was slightly embarrassed off his hardon but knew that his mother could not see it under the chair.
Suddenly Deb's head snapped upright as the muffled moans from the next room sank into her brain. "You said that you would release my daughter if I came first," Deb demanded.
"I did tell you that didn't I?" her brother Jeff laughed and shook his head from side to side. "I tell you what. I'll give you a choice. Release your daughter from her face fucking or release your son from your dripping cunt."
Deb looked down at her son and stared into his eyes. It felt so natural to have her son's head between her legs. So warm, so soft. The choice was easy. "Please. Release my daughter," Deb decided.
Jeff left the room and appeared a few seconds later on the other side of the glass. Deb watched as he removed the 12-year-old girl from her fathers crotch and helped her to stand. The little girl wiped her face with the back of her hand as she gently cried. Suddenly she reached back and swung her fist at her father's crotch. As she started to pull back for her next swing, Jeff stopped her and lead her out the room.