Chapter 21

J’s hands pressed against her cheeks in that perfect way of his. His breath touched her neck and wondered when he got behind her. He may not have been hard, but was in an excited state. Monica knew he had seen her pull out and wished he would have made his presence known, since she would’ve opened her mother’s cunt up even more.

The pink hole was starting to close until only shadow could be seen. Her lips remained parted as the last remnant of her release dripped out. Moans had been replaced by ragged breaths needed to recover. Monica smiled as she inhaled the wonderful scents and continued to watch the effect her cock had left behind.

Her brother’s hands started to release the straps as her slick fingers held the hot shaft in place. This was a secondary option if her mother had been in no condition to get on her knees, which she clearly wasn’t. The slick shaft almost slipped out as she made her way towards her mother’s tits. With head pointed towards her mother’s face, she balanced the shaft between her tilted mounds.

She turned towards J as the ragged breaths continued. He was cupping the small bottle as she lowered herself before him. Her slick hands started to press against the soft shaft and started to cover her mother’s remnant. Their eyes locked together as he sighed from her touch and twitched within her hands.

Her tongue pressed out to circle his head to encourage him to rise, but knew it would take more than her hands to get him there. She guided his head to her lips and loved the way it felt pressing towards her mouth. Monica opened to take his softened state deep within as the pleasure of the moment started to build within her.

The thrill of him pressed against her tongue was intensified by the taste of their mother’s cunt. His head tickled her nostrils as she felt his balls press against her lips. Her tongue and suction would get hm hard quicker than anything else she could do to entice him to awaken. They had plenty of time to experiment and nothing was as effective as what she was doing to him on her knees.

His hands pressed to her hair and felt the bottle touch her scalp, which left her a little more excited about what was going to happen. J’s sighs turned to moans as his head pressed past her tonsils causing her to gag, which he always enjoyed. Her head started to bob close to his balls as her throat opened for him and started to time her breaths.

His shaft parted her lips as he began to harden and started to pull her head back. Her hands moved to the base of the shaft in preparation for the lube she was hoping would be warmed by his touch. Cold lube slowed the hardening process, but not by much. A few drops reached her fingers and found it to be a little cooler than his shaft, but not enough to hold him back.

She could taste the saltiness of his precum on her tongue as he struggled to focus on what was needed. A few drops were added as she worked the lube into his shaft as veins pressed against her fingers. More lube was added as she released his head in a regretful way and pressed his dripping against his slick head. One more coat of lube was all that he needed before he’d be ready to fuck her ass.

Monica released his shaft and avoided looking down at his glistening wonder, despite the yearning she had to return him to a mouth and throat that felt empty. The temptation would be too great to put him to work on her ass and couldn’t afford the time for such pleasures. He turned away to take his place at the foot of the bed as she turned towards her mother’s sweat covered face to see the aftermath still taking hold.

Liz’s eyes were closed as her lips lay open to take her ragged breaths. Monica looked down her body to see her arms laying at her sides as the strap-on laid pleasantly across her. The entirety of her large cock glistened in a way that made her drip down her thighs a little more as it lay teasingly between her misshapen tits.

Monica climbed into bed as her mother sighed from the contact of flesh meeting flesh. Her legs parted over her as J was already in position with knees pressed back. Liz’s arms were pinned as hot breath reached her pussy and slick shaft pressed against her stomach. Dark ridges appeared beneath lips that had closed and the tip of his shaft was nearing position, but would go no further until she was in position to guide him in her tight hole.

Liz’s tongue pressed between her lips as Monica fought back the urge to sigh. Her eyes focused on the tip as she reached for the slick shaft with both hands and aimed the head. Monica pressed her pussy down to muffle the screams that were about to flow from her mother.

Tip pressed between ridges as forced his head in, and Monica released a muffled scream that made her smile. Inch after glorious inch forced its way in as muffled screams were met with greater dripping. J’s shaft was buried to the hilt as their mother cried out for them to stop from a muffled voice.

Liz tried to fight to end the assault on her ass, but couldn’t break the grip of her son’s hands holding her legs back, anymore than she could free her arms from beneath Monica’s body. J slowly withdrew a couple of inches as pink pulled away just beneath the stretched ridges. Her mother’s body was starting to tremble as her muffled screams begged for J to stop.

He started to fuck her with a slow pace as J took his time for their viewing pleasure. Both of them watched as Monica started to grind her pussy to feel her screams throughout her dripping pink. J continued his slow withdraw as his thrusts quickened and each powerful thrust was met by renewed screams of pain that were wracking her mother’s body.