Shooting Porn, More Changes

Not long after, Max was in heaven.

Sitting down in the center of his parent’s bed while his own mother rode his long and steely cock like a pro, his mouth was latched onto one of her huge fake tits as she pushed them down into his face.

Her nipple was hard and thick, her breasts were firm and heavy, and her pussy was extremely tight but very accommodating to his size, somehow able to swallow every inch with ease.

“That’s it baby, mommy’s almost there again.” Sherrie cooed, her voice shaky and high-pitched. “If you cum before I do, you’re so fucking grounded.”

Max would’ve laughed if he wasn’t so lost in the heat of mom’s bimbo body. She’d only been riding him for the past five minutes, but she’d already cried out and froze up from two orgasms already, her elastic pussy tightening up and convulsing. It was a wonder how the teen hadn’t already blown his load, although he suspected that his dad might’ve had something to do with his improved staying power.

Andy was standing to the side of the bed and holding a camera that’d magically appeared in his hands as soon as they entered the bedroom, making sure to capture every second of the pornographic spectacle before him in 4K. With only an open fluffy robe adorning his large and muscular form, the man sighed and grunted occasionally as Jill was down on her knees in front of him, mindlessly but eagerly taking every inch of his fat cock down her throat as her the fleshy beach balls bolted onto her chest mashed into his powerful thighs.

“A-Almost there, baby…”

The frantic slapping of flesh increased in pace for a moment, and Max could feel himself go over the edge as soon as Sherrie’s hips slammed down on his meat for a final time, and she screamed like a girl in a horror film while he grabbed her waist tightly and bit down on her nipple with a harsh groan.

Max’s cock exploded, and his mind went numb as he could feel his cum flowing around his electrified cock as there was nowhere for it to travel.

Hot goo gushed and poured from her perfect pussy, soaking into the blanket and sheets below as it pooled up all around where his ass was pressed into the bed.

After a little while, their naked bodies grinding against each other from the post orgasmic bliss, Max eventually pulled off of her tit and stuffed his face between both of them.

“Mm, good boy.” Sherrie purred, one hand running through his hair as she used the other to massage his back. “From now on, if you ever need to blow off some steam, you come to mommy.”

“Aaand cut!”

Max’s eyes snapped open at that, feeling an odd sense of sobriety at his father’s words.

Just as the teen’s liter of cum began to miraculously disappear around them, Sherrie giggled and hopped off of her son, sitting up on the bed next to him.

“Perfect.” Andy said, closing the camera as he grabbed a fistful of Jill's hair and roughly pulled him off his cock, causing thick streams of drool to droop down onto his daughter's giant tits and leaving the girl whimpering and looking up at him with a pleading look in her eyes. “I think I just found my new favorite hobby.”

Max swallowed and turned to his mom, who was smiling as she checked to see if there was any cum left around her.

“Easy cleanup, nice!” She said, then reached over and playfully placed her hand on the tip of his hard dick like a stick-shift, which was still as hard as a rock. “You were great, baby.”

“Uh, thanks?” Max said, propping himself up on his elbows as he strangely felt a little uncomfortable about what she was doing. “Y-You were good too, I guess.”

“Well, that’s a compliment if I ever heard one.” She rolled her eyes, teasing his twitching head with the palm of her hand. “Next time, you get to be on top, and we’ll see how well you do.”

“He’ll fuck your brains out when he does, I’m sure.” Andy said as he crawled up onto the bed with the camera in hand and a wide grin on his lips. “Well, whatever’s left of them after I’m through with you.”

“Now that’s how you talk to a woman.” Sherrie purred, releasing her son’s dick before she gracefully rolled over onto the bed on all-fours, presenting her big ass to Andy as her heavy fake tits swung below. “C’mere, big boy.”

Max’s eyes went wide when his dad perched himself on his knees right behind her and slapped his foot-long cock down on her back, showing just how far he was about to reach inside of her.

Hell, Max wasn’t much less equipped than Andy, which made him realize how much the woman’s pussy was able to stretch without issue.

Biting down on her lip, Sherrie looked back at the sight and wiggled her hips, which caused her immense cheeks to slosh around and shimmy her husband’s meat from side to side as Jill crawled up on the bed behind them.

As hot as the sight was, it seemed Max’s mind was his own again. He still wasn’t panicking, but he wasn’t about to get up and slide his permanently hard dick between his mom’s plump, open, and very inviting lips, as tempting as the thought was. It seemed as though when his dad imagined something, there was a good chance that Max might not even realize that his thoughts and actions were not Max’s own, he realized.

The teen decided that it might be best to try and slip away from the situation while his dad was distracted, but he needed a good excuse.

“Wait a second...” Andy said before Max had the chance to even move, looking up from his wife’s ass and towards his son with a curious look on his chiseled face. “Where’s your brother?”

“He’s, uh…” Max began, caught off guard by the question. “I think he’s still using my computer.”

“Oh, okay.” Andy said as his smile returned, then looked up thoughtfully as the camera in his hand never pointed away from Sherrie’s bouncy butt. “I bet he’s having fun in there.”

Max was hesitant to know what was going on in his dad’s head at that moment.

“Well, I’m going to go and order that pizza you mentioned.” The teen said, then slowly turned and got off of the bed. “Is it cool if I grab your wallet?”

“Go for it, kiddo.” Andy said, then slapped Sherrie’s ass and pulled back to angle the head of his huge cock against her tight asshole. “It should be on the coffee table, and be sure to order a large double pepperoni.”

“Sure thing.” Max said before closing the bedroom door behind him, surprised that his exit went so smoothly. If he were his dad, he would’ve just imagined the pizza laying on the bed beside them right then and there.

It seemed like his dad’s imagination was far less active than his own, Max thought with a faint sense of relief.

As his two large dicks bounced around in front of him with every step he took, the young man seemed to forget what he was thinking about as he sat down on the couch and picked up his dad’s wallet and phone from the table to order their meal.