11-02-2023, 10:46 PM
Paul continued to pleasure Mom with the vibrator, only now he had two fingers gliding in and out of her. He sped up his work, blasting his fingers into her pussy. Wet sounds filled the room. Mom's thighs started shaking, and she fell back on the desk. Her feet started convulsing on Paul's shoulders, and her toes were curled out. She started moving her hips, as Paul brought her closer to an orgasm.
Paul suddenly stopped, and pushed Robbie away. Mom looked up, confused, almost looking disappointed. Paul let her legs fall off his shoulders.
"You little whore," Paul laughed. "No wonder you were desperate to buy this damn thing!" He tossed the vibrator aside.
Paul got up off his chair, he was fully erect now. His cock was about four inches long, and fat. His pubes were almost the same length. It was disgusting.
He looked over at Robbie, who had quietly; jizzed on the floor. His deflating cock had cum dripping out.
"Come 'ere." Paul grabbed his now freed-up hand, and pulled it towards him and Mom. "Feel this, now."
"Huh?" Mom looked up.
Paul pulled Robbie's hand towards Mom's pussy.
"Go on, feel how wet she is. It means she wants to fuck me."
"You're fuckin' disgusting!" Mom said.
"Then why did you almost come all over me?"
"I... uh-- "
Paul had placed Robbie's hand on her mound. It didn't take much encouragement for him to start feeling inside her pussy with his index finger. Paul didn't let him enjoy her for too long, though.
"That's enough. I gotta give her what she wants." Paul lined himself up in between Mom's legs and pulled her bum to the edge of the table. He took her hips and pulled them towards him, while simultaneously thrusting forward, hastily. It was surreal, watching the fat man sliding into Mom, with ease! He slid in and out, his fat belly shaking and wobbling with each thrust.
"UUuuhh, UUghh, uuuh-ahhhh!" Mom muffled her mouth with her hand, as Paul's short cock started hammering away. My own cock was throbbing wildly, and I couldn't do anything! All I could do was watch Paul fuck my mother! I watched her tits sway wildly, as wet slapping sounds filled the room. Mom's legs dangled to either side of Paul as he pounded away. He grabbed her right tit as he fucked her.
"Oh, she feels so great, make sure you're filming this!" Paul squeezed Mom's tit, and milk sprayed out. He bent over and started sucking on her left breast.
Even with her hands over her mouth, moans escaped from Mom's lips, "Uh, UH, Uuahhh!"
Paul was smacking and biting her breasts, "Fuck, we gots us a milk truck." He burst out laughing. Robbie took a close-up shot of Mom's tits being defiled by Paul.
Mom moved her hands up to cover her ears as Paul mocked her. Paul gripped the sides of her breasts, and squeezed both of them while he thrusted. He was squeezing hard enough that milk started spraying all over her body and the desk. Mom let out pain-filled screams with each squeeze, "AUuugh! Huahghhh! Muuuumpppphhh!"
Mom squirmed away, but Paul yanked her back by her tits, stretching them.
"AAAAHHH!" She let out a deafening screech in response.
Paul let go of her boobs and grabbed her ankles, placing them over his shoulders. He readjusted himself and Mom, so that he could better grab her waist while he fucked her.
"Wow, the milk truck needs some draining," Paul said. "Robbie set the camera down, I want to watch you milk this bitch."
"Uh," Robbie froze. He stopped jerking off.
"DO IT!" Paul screamed.
Robbie set the camera down, and climbed up on the desk. He sat up next to Mom's head.
Mom's body was shaking with each thrust, her eyes pleading for Robbie not to do it.
Robbie licked his lips. "I'm so sorry. He's making me do it," Robbie said, with obviously fake sadness in his voice, while looking down at her eyes. Then he turned his head towards her shaking tits and a smile grew on his face. Licking his lips, he said, "I'm so sorry." He didn't really sound sorry at all!
Mom looked at Robbie, terrified, as she saw him quickly grab her tits, fondling them with excitement.
"Mmmmppphh." Mom whimpered, when he squeezed her nipples.
"Oohhh, I'm really... uh--" Robbie gave them another squeeze and milk squirted out. "Uh, so sorry... he's," Robbie pinched them harder, "forcing me to do this." He grabbed his cock and started jerking off, furiously.
Robbie aimed the nipples up, and shot streams at Mom's face while jerking off with his other hand. She flinched and turned away, which he found amusing.
Robbie lunged forward and started stealing Mom's milk, alternating between breasts about every minute.
"Nooo-ahhh--" Mom whimpered, as Paul continued to fuck her and Robbie snacked on her tits.
Robbie was rough with her, very rough. Bites, twists, slaps, suckling, everything. It was like he wanted to do everything at once.
"Auughh! Arghhhh! Nnnnmmmphhhh!" Mom's loud yelps started to include hints of moans. This surprised Robbie, who popped her swollen nipple out of his mouth. Mom stopped moaning loudly, and was breathing deeply when he stopped.
"Ooohhh, I'm sorry," Robbie said, "He's forced me to do this." He placed his lips back on her nipple, and sucked. His cheeks went concave, he was suckling so hard. Her legs fell to Paul's sides and she started moving her hips to meet his thrusting.
"Mmmmu-ahhhh," Mom moaned, she lifted her chest up for Robbie. He gladly continued to alternate between suckling each tit. Mom thrashed her hips for the fat cock in her pussy.
Robbie sucked her tits, and Paul fucked her for several minutes. Eventually, Paul looked like he was close to cumming, and he violently shoved Robbie away.
"I wanna see her tits!" Paul started to thrust harder and faster, which made Mom yelp even louder.
"AUuuuauuuahgh!"
He was fucking her as fast as he could. "Grab the camera!"
Robbie looked disappointed to have been unlatched from Mom's tit. He did as he was told, and filmed Paul hammering his short fat cock into Mom.
Paul grabbed her tits as he made for his final push.
"Ugh, aghhh! Ughh! Arghh!" Mom yelped with each thrust.
"Oh fuck, I'm going to fuckin' cuuuuum!" Paul yelled out, as he squinted his eyes.
"Nooo!" Mom yelled, out while still thrusting her hips for him.
Paul's hips started shaking, violently. "Ohhh, Ohhh. Ohhh!"
"I'm not... ughh, ugh. I'm... ugh, not on birth... CONTROL! Ooooohhhh!" Mom said in-between thrusts, but Paul ignored her. Her legs were shaking, causing her thighs to rub around Paul's hips. "Pull out!"
Paul suddenly stopped, and pushed Robbie away. Mom looked up, confused, almost looking disappointed. Paul let her legs fall off his shoulders.
"You little whore," Paul laughed. "No wonder you were desperate to buy this damn thing!" He tossed the vibrator aside.
Paul got up off his chair, he was fully erect now. His cock was about four inches long, and fat. His pubes were almost the same length. It was disgusting.
He looked over at Robbie, who had quietly; jizzed on the floor. His deflating cock had cum dripping out.
"Come 'ere." Paul grabbed his now freed-up hand, and pulled it towards him and Mom. "Feel this, now."
"Huh?" Mom looked up.
Paul pulled Robbie's hand towards Mom's pussy.
"Go on, feel how wet she is. It means she wants to fuck me."
"You're fuckin' disgusting!" Mom said.
"Then why did you almost come all over me?"
"I... uh-- "
Paul had placed Robbie's hand on her mound. It didn't take much encouragement for him to start feeling inside her pussy with his index finger. Paul didn't let him enjoy her for too long, though.
"That's enough. I gotta give her what she wants." Paul lined himself up in between Mom's legs and pulled her bum to the edge of the table. He took her hips and pulled them towards him, while simultaneously thrusting forward, hastily. It was surreal, watching the fat man sliding into Mom, with ease! He slid in and out, his fat belly shaking and wobbling with each thrust.
"UUuuhh, UUghh, uuuh-ahhhh!" Mom muffled her mouth with her hand, as Paul's short cock started hammering away. My own cock was throbbing wildly, and I couldn't do anything! All I could do was watch Paul fuck my mother! I watched her tits sway wildly, as wet slapping sounds filled the room. Mom's legs dangled to either side of Paul as he pounded away. He grabbed her right tit as he fucked her.
"Oh, she feels so great, make sure you're filming this!" Paul squeezed Mom's tit, and milk sprayed out. He bent over and started sucking on her left breast.
Even with her hands over her mouth, moans escaped from Mom's lips, "Uh, UH, Uuahhh!"
Paul was smacking and biting her breasts, "Fuck, we gots us a milk truck." He burst out laughing. Robbie took a close-up shot of Mom's tits being defiled by Paul.
Mom moved her hands up to cover her ears as Paul mocked her. Paul gripped the sides of her breasts, and squeezed both of them while he thrusted. He was squeezing hard enough that milk started spraying all over her body and the desk. Mom let out pain-filled screams with each squeeze, "AUuugh! Huahghhh! Muuuumpppphhh!"
Mom squirmed away, but Paul yanked her back by her tits, stretching them.
"AAAAHHH!" She let out a deafening screech in response.
Paul let go of her boobs and grabbed her ankles, placing them over his shoulders. He readjusted himself and Mom, so that he could better grab her waist while he fucked her.
"Wow, the milk truck needs some draining," Paul said. "Robbie set the camera down, I want to watch you milk this bitch."
"Uh," Robbie froze. He stopped jerking off.
"DO IT!" Paul screamed.
Robbie set the camera down, and climbed up on the desk. He sat up next to Mom's head.
Mom's body was shaking with each thrust, her eyes pleading for Robbie not to do it.
Robbie licked his lips. "I'm so sorry. He's making me do it," Robbie said, with obviously fake sadness in his voice, while looking down at her eyes. Then he turned his head towards her shaking tits and a smile grew on his face. Licking his lips, he said, "I'm so sorry." He didn't really sound sorry at all!
Mom looked at Robbie, terrified, as she saw him quickly grab her tits, fondling them with excitement.
"Mmmmppphh." Mom whimpered, when he squeezed her nipples.
"Oohhh, I'm really... uh--" Robbie gave them another squeeze and milk squirted out. "Uh, so sorry... he's," Robbie pinched them harder, "forcing me to do this." He grabbed his cock and started jerking off, furiously.
Robbie aimed the nipples up, and shot streams at Mom's face while jerking off with his other hand. She flinched and turned away, which he found amusing.
Robbie lunged forward and started stealing Mom's milk, alternating between breasts about every minute.
"Nooo-ahhh--" Mom whimpered, as Paul continued to fuck her and Robbie snacked on her tits.
Robbie was rough with her, very rough. Bites, twists, slaps, suckling, everything. It was like he wanted to do everything at once.
"Auughh! Arghhhh! Nnnnmmmphhhh!" Mom's loud yelps started to include hints of moans. This surprised Robbie, who popped her swollen nipple out of his mouth. Mom stopped moaning loudly, and was breathing deeply when he stopped.
"Ooohhh, I'm sorry," Robbie said, "He's forced me to do this." He placed his lips back on her nipple, and sucked. His cheeks went concave, he was suckling so hard. Her legs fell to Paul's sides and she started moving her hips to meet his thrusting.
"Mmmmu-ahhhh," Mom moaned, she lifted her chest up for Robbie. He gladly continued to alternate between suckling each tit. Mom thrashed her hips for the fat cock in her pussy.
Robbie sucked her tits, and Paul fucked her for several minutes. Eventually, Paul looked like he was close to cumming, and he violently shoved Robbie away.
"I wanna see her tits!" Paul started to thrust harder and faster, which made Mom yelp even louder.
"AUuuuauuuahgh!"
He was fucking her as fast as he could. "Grab the camera!"
Robbie looked disappointed to have been unlatched from Mom's tit. He did as he was told, and filmed Paul hammering his short fat cock into Mom.
Paul grabbed her tits as he made for his final push.
"Ugh, aghhh! Ughh! Arghh!" Mom yelped with each thrust.
"Oh fuck, I'm going to fuckin' cuuuuum!" Paul yelled out, as he squinted his eyes.
"Nooo!" Mom yelled, out while still thrusting her hips for him.
Paul's hips started shaking, violently. "Ohhh, Ohhh. Ohhh!"
"I'm not... ughh, ugh. I'm... ugh, not on birth... CONTROL! Ooooohhhh!" Mom said in-between thrusts, but Paul ignored her. Her legs were shaking, causing her thighs to rub around Paul's hips. "Pull out!"
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