Dale watched the scene before him. His daughter giving him a blowjob reminded him of how Angela used to do it when they were in college. While this pleasure was overtaking him, his own wife squeezed and licked Hannah’s impressive chest, pinching, sucking, and licking the nipples. Behind her, Scottie gripped his mother’s hips and thrust over and over. What was even hotter was how when Scottie slowed, Angela picked up the pace, pushing her own ass back over and over, fucking herself on her son’s dick. Scottie’s grin reminded Dale of the view he must be enjoying as he watched her perfect heart-shaped ass bounce against him.
In a strange way, it filled Dale with pride that his son brought his wife this much pleasure.
“Hey, Slugger,” Dale said. “She loves it if you hold your thumb against her ass.”
“Thanks?” he said, and though he was momentarily taken aback, curiosity won out as Scottie slid a hand over her ass cheeks to the cleft between, already slick and wet from the lovemaking. Cautiously, he dipped his thumb down and pressed it against her tiny rosebud.
“Oh you fucker,” Angela shuddered as her body trembled and her tiny hole puckered. Scottie rubbed it around the little circle then threw caution to the wind as he pressed the digit inside.
Angela grunted, then turned back to look at her son over her shoulder. His expression was priceless. It was like he was given a new toy on Christmas.
“Did you just put your thumb in my ass?” she asked incredulously.
Scottie nodded.
Her eyes narrowed as a devilish grin spread across her face. “You dirty boy. AH!” she said as he picked up the pace, pushing inside her over and over.
Scottie looked up at his father and nodded to Hannah.
“She likes to have her nipples pinched.”
Dale nodded, then his expression dropped.
“Wait, how do you-“
“I fucking KNEW it!” Angela cried as Hannah burst out laughing.
“Dad, lay down,” Hannah said as she grabbed his arm and pulled him down to the bed. Once down, she straddled him and grabbed her father’s hands, placing both on her breasts.
“You too, Slugger,” Angela said, throwing on some mocking emphasis to his nickname. “Time for the ladies to ride you, gentlemen.”
Within moments, both Mother and Daughter slid their partners inside as they rode; woman on top.
“Oh fuck, Mom, you feel so fucking good,” Scottie groaned as he reached up and rubbed her breasts.
“Mmmm, so do you.” Angela flexed her hips, rotating them as she sat with him fully inside, their pubic mounds touching as she ground against him. “I can’t get enough of your dick, baby.”
“Ah! Daddy! Oh, yes! Right there. Keep fucking me there,” Hannah said as she sat atop her father, hands and fingers entwined together as he fired his hips up into her like a jackhammer. “Ah, YESSSS!”
“You’re so fucking tight, Hannah! Oh my god!”
The women rode their men, bouncing and rocking. The room filled with vulgarities that would make a stripper blush.
“You fill Mommy’s pussy so good!”
“You like your son’s cock inside you? Don’t you?”
“Yes! I fucking love my son’s hard fucking dick fucking me!”