Wendy gets home

Wendy arrives at home she comes in what she thought was an empty house. As Wendy goes through the living room to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water before she heads up stairs to her room. As Wendy makes her way up stairs to her bedroom she hears noises coming from her parent’s bedroom. Wendy turns a walks towards her parents bedroom and the door was cracked and what Wendy saw made her stop in her tracks.

What Wendy saw was her mother Terri on her knees with her huge tits out giving Wendy’s Dad Todd a blow job. Wendy couldn’t believe her eyes as she took in the site before her. Her mother’s mouth wrapped around her dad’s cock as her head bobbed up and down on his cock. Wendy took in the site of her mother’s huge tits with hard nipples bounce as she sucked her dad’s cock. Wendy got her huge tits from her mother. Her mother tits where bigger then hers they were still perky for a woman her age. She was little chubby with a nice round ass. She couldn’t take eyes away as her mother kept sucking her dad’s cock which was good size cock but it wasn’t as thick as Joe’s cock.

Terri’s voice echoed through the room, husky and urgent, as she pleaded, “Todd, fuck me with your fat cock.” Todd, his face flushed with arousal, quickly pulled her up from her knees. He turned her around, bending her over the edge of the bed. Her lacy panties were no match for his eager hands, and he tore them off, the fabric ripping softly. Terri’s round ass was now exposed, and Todd couldn’t resist giving it a firm slap before positioning himself behind her.

Wendy stood frozen, her eyes glued to the scene unfolding before her. Her dad positioned himself behind her mom, his fat cock pressing against the entrance of her wet pussy, which was trimmed with a mix of gray and black hairs. As he thrust in, her mom's round ass jiggled with each movement, and her dad's hands gripped her hips tightly. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, accompanied by her mom's moans. Wendy felt a mix of shock and arousal as she watched, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. She couldn't look away, captivated by the raw intensity of the moment.

Todd pounded Terri from behind, her large tits swung violently with each thrust, slapping against her belly. Her round ass jiggled and bounced, the flesh rippling with each impact. Terri's hand reached down, her fingers circling her fat clit as she rubbed it furiously, her moans growing louder and more ****. The sound of their bodies slamming together echoed through the room, a wet, slapping noise that filled the air. Wendy's eyes remained glued to the scene, her own arousal mixing with shock as she watched her parents' intense, primal coupling.

Terri and Todd's passion reached its peak, their movements became more frantic, each thrust more intense than the last. Terri's moans grew louder, her fingers rubbing her clit with reckless abandon as she hurtled toward climax. Todd's grip on her hips tightened, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he pounded into her. The room was filled with the slap of flesh against flesh, the air thick with the scent of sex. Terri's body began to tremble, her tits swinging wildly as she cried out, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave. Todd’s words hung in the air, Terri’s body trembled with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She turned her head, her face flushed and sweaty, and met Todd’s gaze with a fierce intensity. “Cum inside me,” she panted, her voice husky and commanding. “Fill me up, Todd.” Her words were barely out before Todd’s body stiffened, his thrusts becoming erratic as he reached his climax. He gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her flesh as he emptied himself into her. The sound of their labored breathing filled the room, mingling with the scent of sweat and sex.

As he came inside her, Terri’s body milked every last drop from Todd’s fat cock, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave. Wendy was in shock, her eyes glued to the scene as her parents’ labored breathing filled the air. She was so mesmerized by what she was witnessing that she didn’t even realize she was rubbing her own pussy through her jeans, the friction sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her mind raced with conflicting emotions—shock, arousal, confusion—as she stood there frozen, unsure of what to do next.

As they both recovered from their orgasm, Terri turned to Todd with a satisfied smile and said, "We still got it, honey, that was a great fuck." Todd, still catching his breath, nodded in agreement, his chest glistening with sweat. He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from Terri's face, his fingers tracing the contours of her flushed cheeks. Terri leaned into his touch, her eyes gleaming with a mix of contentment and residual arousal. The room was heavy with the scent of sex, and the air was thick with the sound of their labored breathing.

Todd slowly pulled his softened cock from Terri, the remnants of their passion glistened in the dim light. Terri, still breathless, leaned forward, her lips parting to envelop the head of his cock. She began to suck gently, her tongue swirling around the shaft, tracing every contour as she cleaned him thoroughly. Her movements were tender yet deliberate, each suck and lick a testament to her lingering arousal. Todd watched, his chest still heaving, as Terri's skilled mouth worked his cock, her dark hair bobbing with each motion. Todd couldn’t take the sensitivity of her licking any longer and pulled away, his cock slipping from Terri’s mouth with a soft pop. “Okay, that’s enough for now,” he said, his voice tinged with a mix of satisfaction and the lingering sensitivity from her skilled mouth. Terri looked up at him, her lips glistening, and smiled knowingly, understanding that he was still catching his breath from their intense session. She wiped the corner of her mouth with her finger, her eyes never leaving his, and nodded in agreement.

Just then, Terri’s ears perked up, her head tilting slightly as she thought she heard the faint creak of a floorboard in the hallway. Her heart skipped a beat as she whispered urgently to Todd, “Todd, we need to clean up, now. Wendy could be home any minute.” Todd, still catching his breath, nodded quickly, his eyes snapping back to reality. They both scrambled to gather their scattered clothes, the torn panties lying crumpled on the floor a reminder of their intense session.

As the urgency in her mother's voice pierced the air, Wendy's paralysis shattered, and she swiftly turned on her heels, her heart pounding in her chest. She hurried down the hallway, her sneakers making soft creaks against the floorboards as she rushed to the sanctuary of her room. The door closed behind her with a soft thud, and she leaned against it, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her mind raced with the images she had just witnessed, the sounds of her parents' passion still echoing in her ears.