"Ooooo, baby, yessss," she hissed, "stick it in me, give me all of it."
"You got it, Mom," Mark groaned, "every fuckin' inch."
Gil caught himself pumping his cock again, and he dropped it with a muffled groan. He knew exactly what Mark was feeling at that moment. He knew that Brenda's ready cunt was slippery with cream, searing hot, and yet deliciously tight, the perfect place to sheath a swollen cock. He seethed with envy and longing as his son began to piston his meat in Brenda's juicy
hole. Brenda rode his jerking cock with squeals of delight.
"Oooooo, yes, honey, fuck me good and hard," she cried,
rever.
Brenda hadn't been this aroused for her husband in a long time, but then Gil hadn't given her any reason to be; if she was lucky, he gave her a quick fuck, roll off her, and snore. She was obviously starved for attention in bed. She didn't take Mark's stiff fucking passively, she fucked right back at him, grinding her hips and slamming her famished cuntal tube down around his thrusting prick.
Gil would have given anything just then to take over, to be working his nearly-exploding boner in her juice-filled steaming twat. Like Mark, he really enjoyed fucking with the woman on top, so he could play with her tits and watch her every, reaction to his cock. He liked to watch his prick thrusting in and out of her, stretching her delicate cunt lips. He could use all of that stuff very much right now.
"Ohhhhh, Mark, you're fucking me so good," Brenda whimpered, "so damned good."
Gil had to admit the kid was giving her a terrific fucking. He hammered away tirelessly, cramming her cunt again and again with his rock-hard prick, making her groan in ecstasy each time he thrust to her womb. Her pretty face got flushed and contorted as she took her son's pistoning prick, and she gurgled and squealed with pleasure, soaking his cock with her uncontrollable creaming. In no way was she faking her arousal.
"Ahhhhhh, shit, Mom, it's good," Mark panted.
"It sure is, baby," Brenda moaned, "it's the best."
Gil reddened. He sure as hell knew where he stood now. He was going to have to work very hard to impress Brenda after the super fucking their son was giving her. But somehow he'd do it. He didn't want to lose his gorgeous hot blooded wife. In fact he wanted her now more than he'd ever wanted her in the years of their relationship. His prick was close to exploding as he thought of how badly he wanted to fuck her.
Once more his hand was round his cock, pumping urgently, and this time he didn't bother to take it away. He wished he could be fucking Brenda instead of jacking off, but that might be hours away, and he just couldn't takes the horniness any longer. The scene in the bedroom was just too incredibly arousing to him. He got a firmer grip on his violently throbbing meat and pumped urgently.
His jerking fist matched the rhythm of Mark's jerking cock. The boy was fucking hard and fast into Brenda's juice-filled box, and his cock was making an obscene sucking noise as it reamed her. His face was flushed, and his teeth flashed in a lusty grimace as he fucked her molten twat. Brenda's big tits wobbled and shook with the impact of his rough fucking, and she was soaking his meat with torrents of cream.
"Fuck it to me, baby, fuck hard," she moaned. "I love it, Mark, I just love it."
Mark beamed, obviously proud that he could make this beautiful older woman go out of her mind with pleasure. Each time he shoved his cock to her womb, she wailed in ecstasy and soaked his meat. Her excitement infected him, and he fucked her faster and faster, till the bed began to bounce and creak. Mother and son went at each other like rutting animals, growling and snarling. Gil got the feeling they wouldn't have noticed a brass band marching through the room.
And obviously they weren't thinking of him. Good old Dad was forgotten as the lusty mother and son fucked each other. Once more Gil realized just how close he'd come to blowing his family life completely. He just hoped he could get it back – but how? Mark and Brenda didn't really need him. They were satisfying each other's needs just fine.
"Harder, baby, fuck harder," Brenda groaned, "fuck the living shit out of me."
Leering up at her lust-contorted face, Mark gave it everything he had, fucking into her with all his speed and strength. Her tall body shuddered with the impact, and her heavy tits swung back and forth. She screamed in ecstasy, her eyes tightly closed. Thick rivers of cream poured down her thighs as she allowed her lusty son to fuck her to orgasm. Watching her near the edge of climax, Gil pumped his cock like crazy.
"Yes, yes, honey, I'm almost there," she moaned.
It looked like Mark was almost there, too. He was gritting his teeth and trying not to come till he brought his mom off. Gil had to give the boy credit he was a very considerate lover. And that was why Brenda preferred him. He put her needs first. He made sure her boiling lust was satisfied before he got off. He fucked her with lightning speed now, and it paid off.
"Unnnnhhh, baby, I'm coming, unnnhhh!" she howled.
Mark let out a yelp that was half relief and half bliss. "Take my come, awwwww!" he yelled.
Gil watched his teenage son jet his sizzling load into Brenda's box, and in another second he was coming himself. He barely managed to stifle his groan of release as he splattered the bedroom door with hot gobs of jism. When he finally finished, he glanced dizzily through the keyhole again and saw that Mark's jerking hips were just slowing down as he pumped the last of his come into his mother's womb.
Straddling him, his thick jism gushing down her thighs, Brenda looked radiant and satisfied. Even if it was incest, she'd gotten her needs taken care of at last. She'd been thoroughly fucked for the first time in months. Gil figured she'd surely stop for a rest now – but he was wrong. As Mark's drained cock slipped from her cunt, she scooted down, dipped her head, and began to lick his meat.
Gil's eyes widened. Had he left her that hard up, that needy? Obviously even the marathon love-making session she'd just had with Mark wasn't enough to satisfy her. Hungrily she crammed the boy's cream-soaked dick into her mouth and began noisily sucking on it. Mark broke into a happy grin. He enjoyed this nonstop orgy as much as she did.
"Yeah, Mom, suck my cock," he moaned. Brenda's head was bobbing up and down swiftly, her sleek dark hair flying. If he'd played his cards right, Gil thought, she'd be going dawn on him, not her son. Her hot juicy mouth would be snug around his meat, her tongue teasing the sensitive head of his prick. Just thinking about it was making him horny all over again. In spite of the violent come he'd just had, he felt his balls swelling and his cock stiffening.
He could hear the lewd wet slurping and sucking sounds Brenda was making as she worked Mark's cock in her mouth. It was as if she just couldn't get enough of the bog's cream. Mark was young and energetic, and he responded fast to her sucking. His meat began to swell, pushing her lips wider and wider apart. As it filled her mouth, Brenda gave a muffled moan of excitement and sucked even harder.
"Shit, yeah, that's good," Mark groaned.
Gil knew just how good it was, even though it had been long time since he'd let his wife go down on him. His stupid schedule always got in the way. So now some other guy, his own son in fact, was getting all those great sensations. Gil's prick rose into stiffness and weaved lewdly before him as he watched Brenda noisily sucking Mark's cock. He was in an agony of need and frustration, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Oh, he could always jack off again, but that just didn't appeal to him. He wanted what his son was getting. He wanted to feel Brenda's velvety wet mouth around his prick, suctioning the hot cream out of his piss hole. He wanted to jet his boiling load down her eagerly gulping throat. But none of that was possible, because she was already sucking off Mark. Gil seethed with envy and longing.