Page 43 of Don't Let Your Mind Go There

She was beautiful. Not that I had never seen her in a bikini before or anything, but seeing her shaven pussy and round, full breasts amazed me.

Why did Dad not like to fuck her anymore? She was perfect.

“Move over here,” Dad told me, helping me get to the end of the bed. He made me get on all four, with my hands on the edge of the mattress. I was facing him, but I turned my head to look behind me as Mom got on the bed behind me, lying on her back, with her head in my direction.

“Part your legs,” she told me, sliding further under me until my pussy was above her face.

My heart started racing. Now I was really getting nervous.

Why were they all moving as if they had done this before?

They must’ve planned this.

No, they couldn’t have.

We only found out about each other earlier in the diner.

Ronan got on the bed in front of Mom as she placed her hands on my ass, pulling me further down until her mouth cupped my pussy.

I moaned in surprise, and my hips bucked as she started to play with my clit.

I watched Ronan position himself, rubbing his semi-hard cock, and sliding his tip through Mom’s slit.

Sick.

We were all sick.

Mom moaned against my pussy when Ronan pushed into her, and I turned my head to look at Dad, waiting for him to tell me what he wanted me to do.

He pinched my chin between his finger and thumb, keeping my head tilted so I would keep looking at him. He observed me closely, taking in my face before he said, “I want to fuck this mouth. Open up.”

I did as I was told, and he slid his cock inside my mouth until the tip hit the back of my throat.

There was moaning and groaning in the room, and I was taken over by all the emotions and feelings I felt. Dad kept thrusting his cock into my mouth while Mom licked my pussy.

I was liking this.

As much as that small part of me was trying to make me think differently, I was enjoying it.

I had never heard Mom or Ronan moan before but hearing them while knowing that they were fucking behind me was a turn on. Without having to looking at their faces, I could hear them come closer to their climaxes, and with Dad’s cock throbbing in my mouth, I knew he was close too.

I couldn’t focus on my body as much as I wanted, and though Mom was making me feel good, I wouldn’t be able to orgasm this time.

“Keep that mouth open when I come. I want my cum all over your pretty face,” Dad grunted.

I looked up at him through my lashes, letting him continue to fuck my mouth hard. It was getting hard to breathe, but I continued to endure this for his pleasure.

When I tasted the first drop of cum, I knew he was ready for relief.

He pulled his cock out of my mouth and rubbed along his length as strings of cum landed on my mouth. He wasn’t directly aiming at it though, and most of the salty liquid ended up covering my face.

He groaned and muttered curses, and from behind, I heard Ronan to the same.

“Goddamn,” Ro hissed through gritted teeth. “You like my cum all over you ass and back, don’t you, Momma?”

It was strange hearing him talk like that, but it was even stranger having Mom moan his name. It sent shivers down my spine, and I wasn’t sure if it was in a good or bad way.

I simply accepted it, just like I accepted what was happening.

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