They finally noticed me standing there in the doorway like a ghost.
Max's head turned first, his perfect milf body glistening with sweat under the dim bedside lamp.
"Oh hey, Rob." he said casually, as if I had just walked in on them playing cards instead of watching my own mother suck his cock. He pulled his hips back slowly. His massive, thick shaft slipped out of Mom's stretched lips with a wet, obscene pop.
A long, sticky trail of thick saliva mixed with precum connected her delicate, swollen lips to the fat, glistening head of his cock for a second before it finally broke and dripped down onto her heavy breasts.
Mom's eyes flew wide open the instant she saw me.
"Robbie…?" She gasped, her voice hoarse and broken from the brutal face-fucking she had just been giving him. Her face was a complete mess, her lips puffy and shiny, chin covered in spit, cheeks flushed deep red with embarrassment and lust.
"Mom, why are you—" I started, my voice cracking, heart hammering so hard I thought it might explode.
"It's not like that… we were ju—" Her words were cut off mid-sentence as Max gripped her long black hair and shoved his thick cock back between her lips without warning. Her mouth stretched wide again around his girth, muffling whatever excuse she was trying to give.
Her eyes stayed locked on mine for a moment longer, wide and guilty, before they fluttered half-closed in reluctant pleasure as he started sliding in and out of her mouth once more.
"Sorry bro..." Max said with a lazy shrug, still casually fucking my mother's face right in front of me. "You see, we're a little busy here. Why don't you come back later?"
Mom tried to say something but it all came out as wet, garbled moans around the thick shaft pumping between her lips. Her hand rested on Max's hip, fingers digging in, but I couldn't tell if she was trying to push him away or pull him deeper. Her massive breasts swayed heavily beneath her with every thrust, nipples rock-hard and begging for attention.
"But my mom—" I tried again, stepping forward instinctively.
"Your mom?" Max chuckled, pulling his hand back and resting both on his hips like he was posing. He looked down at mom with a proud smirk.
"She was really horny earlier, man. I mean… she still is." As if to prove his point, his gaze drifted to my mom who continued sucking him eagerly on her own now, her head bobbing back and forth even without his hand guiding her. Wet, sloppy sucking sounds filled the room as she took him deeper. "But don't worry, man. We'll satisfy her. Won't we, Mrs. Elena?"
Mom looked up at me from the corner of her eye while her mouth was stuffed full of Max's cock. That single, hazy, lust-drunk glance sent a violent jolt straight through my body and down to my painfully hard dick. It twitched hard in my pants, leaking precum as shame and unbearable arousal warred inside me.
I took a shaky step back, ready to turn around and run, unable to watch my own mother like this any longer.
"Hey, wait." Ethan's voice stopped me cold. He had sat up on the bed, still completely naked, his own massive cock standing proud and leaking. "We were just recording this but we need some better camera angles. If you want you can help."
I froze. "What…?"
Ethan grinned, patting the edge of the bed. "Come on, Rob. Let's have some fun. Your mom's been dripping wet for hours. Don't you want to see how badly she needs it?"
"Come here." Ethan crawled across the bed toward her raised ass. My legs moved on their own. I stepped closer to the bed, heart pounding, until I was standing right beside it. Ethan handed me the phone. The recording was still running, the screen showing a clear, close-up view of Mom on all fours, sucking Max's cock like her life depended on it.
I raised the phone with trembling hands and pointed it toward her without even thinking. My cock throbbed traitorously in my pants as I became part of this.
"She was really horny, you know." Ethan said casually, like he was talking about the weather. He crawled right up behind Mom's big, plump ass, her perfect round cheeks raised high in the air. "We were just helping her out after the party."
I gulped, throat completely dry. Ethan placed one large hand on her right ass cheek and rubbed it slowly, squeezing the soft, heavy flesh. Mom moaned softly around Max's cock at the touch, the vibration making Max groan in pleasure.
"You want to know how much she wants it right now?" Ethan asked me with a wicked smirk. He reached underneath Mom's body, his fingers sliding along her soaked pussy lips. When he pulled his hand back, it was shiny and dripping with her juices. He held it up toward me, fingers spread. "You see how fucking wet she is? She's been creaming herself for the last hour."
My eyes widened. Mom's pussy was visibly dripping, her swollen lips glistening, a thin string of her arousal stretching down toward the sheets.
"Mrs. Elena, tell us how badly you want it right now."
"Hmmmph—" Mom hummed desperately around Max's thick cock, the sound muffled and needy. She tried to speak but only managed more wet, choking moans as Max kept sliding in and out of her throat.
Ethan laughed softly. "Sorry, what was that? We can't hear you." He raised his hand high and brought it down directly on her cheeks.
SLAP!
The sound cracked through the room like a whip. Mom's plump ass cheek rippled violently from the impact, the soft, pale flesh jiggling and bouncing for several long seconds afterward. A bright red handprint bloomed instantly on her milky white skin.
She let out a loud, muffled cry of pleasure around Max's cock, her whole body jerking forward and pushing her throat even deeper onto him. The vibration made Max groan loudly and thrust harder into her mouth.
To be continued...
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