Spitroasted

The stranger’s thick cock slammed into your mother’s dripping pussy at the same moment Jamie **** himself past your lips, stretching your jaw wide as he bottomed out against the back of your throat. Your muffled scream vibrated around him as the stranger’s hips snapped forward, his balls slapping against your clit with each brutal thrust.

Jamie’s fingers tangled in your hair, holding your face steady as he fucked your mouth with slow, deep strokes, the salty taste of pre-cum flooding your tongue. The stranger’s grip on your hips was ironclad, his rhythm relentless, each drive of his cock hitting that swollen, sensitive spot inside you that made your vision blur.

The stranger’s thrusts turned savage, his balls slapping against your soaked folds as he pistoned into you with bruising ****. Jamie’s cock choked you on every downward stroke, his fingers twisting in your hair to keep you impaled on his length as precum leaked down your throat. Your vision whited out when the stranger’s calloused thumb found your clit, rubbing rough circles just as Jamie suddenly pulled out and spat thickly across your face.

"Look at you—" the stranger snarled, hips stuttering as his cock swelled inside you, "—gagging for it like a bitch in heat."

They weren't wrong, you were loving every second of this, how they were treating you... your mother, the stress of the last few days had washed away, you felt incredible. Nothing else mattered.

The stranger’s thrusts turned erratic, his grip bruising as he growled, “That’s right, take it like the **** housewife you are.” His hips snapped harder, his cock pulsing inside you. “Bet your pathetic husband never fucked you like this, did he? Never made you scream like we do.”

Jamie pulled his cock from your throat with a wet *pop*, only to slap it against your flushed cheek. “Look at her,” he taunted, dragging his tip over your lips. “Tell me, , does your hubby even know how much of a slut you are?

He didn't of course, for a start, he was actually your father, and secondly, you weren't really a woman.

You just shook your head, "No, he doesn't"

The men’s laughter was deep and predatory, vibrating through your mother’s body as they exchanged a knowing glance. Jamie’s fingers dug into your jaw, forcing your mouth wider as he pushed his cock back between your lips with a rough groan. “Then maybe he shoyld,” he taunted, his hips snapping forward until your nose pressed against his pelvis, you can slightly see him reach for something.

That something was obvious, when his phone was held above you. My god, he was filming himself doing this to you.

The phone’s cold glare pinned you beneath its lens, capturing every twitch of your stretched lips, every flutter of your lashes as Jamie’s cock pistoned deeper. You could hear the wet, rhythmic slap of the stranger’s hips against your mother’s ass, the lewd squelch of her cunt taking him to the hilt with every thrust.

Jamie’s grip tightened in your hair as he angled the phone lower, capturing the mess of spit and cum glistening on your swollen lips. “Smile for the camera, sweetheart,” he growled, dragging his thumb roughly over your chin to smear the proof of your debasement. The stranger’s cock was still buried deep inside your mother’s pussy, his cum leaking around the thick shaft as he lazily rolled his hips, forcing another broken moan from your throat.

The phone’s flash burned your vision as Jamie snapped the shot, his laughter dark with satisfaction. “Perfect."

The stranger’s calloused fingers wrapped around the phone as Jamie passed it to him, his other hand still gripping your mother’s hip to keep her impaled on his softening cock. His grip tightened on the phone as he angled it downward, his other hand pulling his cock from your mother’s well-used pussy with a filthy, wet sound. The lens captured every obscene detail—the swollen lips of her cunt, glistening with his spend, the thick strands of cum that clung to his shaft before dripping messily onto the sheets beneath you. He gave a low, approving chuckle as he zoomed in, making sure the footage caught the way her body clenched weakly around nothing, still trying to milk him even as he withdrew, cum leaking from your frehsly fucked pussy. Your mothers, freshly fucked pussy.

"Lets send this to this bitch's husband," the stranger laughed,

"Yeah, I know his number!"Jamie replied,

Their conversation started to muffle, as you found yourself losing conciousness on the bed, lost in the bliss that had just happened....