No and pick on both the loser

SORRY FOR THE CHANGE OF VIEW EASIER TO WRITE THIS WAY

My father turns to his son; I have seen that look on many men's faces before. It's the look of a man that has just won his prize and now is about to gloat.

I know my angler came from the fact that he wanted to replace me, but I told me myself "He was stupid enough to wager me in the first place, he deserves to have his lose thrown in his face."

"Son, you need to learn your lesson about wagering the stuff you don't want to lose. "he slaps his wife's ass "your mother peak time starts this week, so I dought you got her pregnant before giving her back to me." Than he walks over to me rubbing my ass a few times before but his cock slides inside my pussy "it's a shame I'll have to wait seven months to impregnate this one, but I'll enjoy doing it over" ( wack ) he thrust inside me "and over (wack) and over again (wack)"

My brother squeals, "ok dad, I learned my lesson can I leave now."

"No. not quite yet… Honey, why don't you come and sit next to your daughter." While still fucking me, he reached back and grabbed a chair, pulling it next to the box. Obeying his command, my mother takes her seat. Still trying to have some dignity, she crosses her leg and crosses her arms over her naked tits. "Son in my bag is an early-term pregnancy test I want you to help mom make sure you didn't impregnate her before I try to do it myself."

My mother's voice cracks, "you said that after three, I would be done."

My Father smiles, "well, you were trying to have one if not more with my son, were you not? Well, since I just got all his written and unwritten contract, now I have to impregnate you at least a few more times." My mother leaned back in the chair. In between my Father's thrust, I could see pure depression come across her face. He had given her the right to stop having kids as a sign of his favoritism. It was clear now that she was back to the bottom of the barrel.

As their conversation went on, my brother had gone and grabbed the test stick, which he used to tap my Father's shoulder. "Here."

My father turned to his son while leaving his cock inside his daughter, "what are you doing. You are the reason she has to take the test. At least be a gentleman and assist her." My father then turned to his wife and said: "you know what to do."

My mother nobs and opened her leg, exposing her shaven pussy and enlarged clit to her son. The mortified look returns to his face as he knees between my mother's leg holding the test just an inch for her pussy.

I heard my mother quietly say, "I'm sorry. Just know I'm don't want to do what I'm about to do." Her voice caused me to crank my head as far as it will go. My Father even stops thrusting, allowing me to get a better look. My mother toned stomach clenched with muscles and then piss Began to come out. It would have been fine and simply struck the test and fell, avoiding my brother altogether, but after the first drop left her, she violently played with his pussy. Sending piss everywhere and coating her son's face and upper body. My father broke out in laughter at the sight as my brother just stood there at took it too stunned to move. When she was done, his face dripped with her piss, and his clothes were soaked through.

My mother then closed her legs and grabbed the test. Sneaking it twice before passing it to her husband." ha negative just as I thought. Now honey, why don't you moved your chair back so we can show him how a real man breeds a woman."

As my mother slid her chair back in preparation for my father, my father turned me over, revealing my engorged tits before return to fucking me.

It must have been too much for my brother because he called out, "dad, please stop. I learn my lesson. can I please have her back."

My Father was stunned enough to stop just for a second, giving me enough time to jokingly ask, "Which one of us."

His eyes dart back and forth between his mother and the mother of his unborn child. It was clear he couldn't decide.

My father's voice cut off his quest for an answer, "I can answer that for him. He got nothing to wager for and nothing to trade for. So none of you." Then he returns to thrusting into me. This time a little bit hard. Just hard enough for my enlarge tits to start showing movement.

Seconds later, my mother called out, "I'm done, sir." mom had moved the chair to the other side of the room and is positioned about two feet in front of her son, with both her feet and hands on the floor with her facing her son.

My dad kissed me on the head and said: "I'll be back in a minute, my love." Before pulling out of me. After his cock left me, I felt incredibly cold and empty. My pussy ached to be filled, but I dare not say or do anything to interrupt my Father's victory parade.

He slowly walks over to my mother and runs his fingers over her body. "See, son, this is how you breed a woman with the best chances of success." He slaps her ass hard enough to make her squeal. I remember that she was fuck with dildos for almost eight hours straight before this.

"With her ass up and face down," he runs his fingers down her spine, simpling the flow of his cum down her body. Once he got to her face, he possible just long enough to whisper something into her ear, before returning to her toned ass.

Without warning, he thrust inside my mother's body, sending her tits, bouncing, and her hands jumping forward. "Son I woman orgasmic juices help your sperm find its place. That why normally you want to woman to cum before you cum inside her when you try to impregnate her. But I know you fuck her and had her fuck herself to her limit last night, so that won't be possible today. But have no worry I can do the how many times I want and whenever I want from now on."

He grabbed her hips and thrust inside her. Her large tits swayed like metramom as he fucked her. Only When her arms gave out my Father pull out. Do to her angle, none of his cum leaked out of her. The only reason I could he even came was the white streaks on his cock and the cum bubbles forming my mom's pussy. Like a good girl, she held the position, not moving a muscle. She seems more like artwork than a human being as My father walked over to me and kissed me on the lips "I'm sorry honey, but I have to go to work. I'll see you at lunchtime through." He gathered his clothes and left. Seconds later, my brother ran out of the room, still dripping piss and now crying.

Moments later, my mother finally moved from her statue-like position.