Mom kept working her oil slicked breasts up and down Max's cock in steady strokes, her hands pressing the heavy, glistening globes together so the thick shaft stayed trapped between them.
The clear oil made her pale skin shine and slip easily along his length, the wet sound of flesh sliding on flesh filling the room each time she pushed down and the swollen head poked out from the top of her cleavage before vanishing again on the way up.
Her nipples were stiff and dark against the shiny mess covering her tits, and every few strokes a thin thread of oil and pre-cum stretched between her skin and his cock before breaking. I sat a few feet away on the carpet, watching the way her breasts moved, the soft weight of them bouncing slightly with her rhythm, the way she kept her back straight even while on her knees.
My cock was already hard and straining against my pants, but i didn't move, just swallowed and kept my eyes on my mother's hands and tits working for my friend.
Ethan gave a light tap on my shoulder. I turned my head slowly, still half lost in the sight in front of me. Ethan leaned in a little, voice low and casual. "Isn't she a pervert like this?"
I stayed quiet. I gulped, the sound loud in my own ears, but no words came out. Ethan chuckled under his breath and nodded toward my mom. "Let me show you how much of a pervert your mom is."
Ethan shifted closer, moving behind my mom on the carpet. I found myslef leaning forward too, sliding off the carpet closer to kneel nearer so i could see what Ethan was doing.
Ethan reached out and hooked a finger under the thin strap of her thong where it disappeared between her ass cheeks. The black fabric was stretched tight over her smooth, white skin, the string pulled snug into the crack.
He gave it a slow upward tug. Mom flinched on her knees, her stroking faltering for a second as the strap dug deeper between her cheeks. Ethan held it there a moment, then pulled the thin strip of fabric to the side, baring her completely.
Her puckered hole showed, tight and a dark pink than the skin around it, and below it her pussy lips were smooth and glistening, already wet enough that a faint shine caught the light.
He didn't wait. He pressed his finger against her asshole and pushed it in to the first knuckle, then deeper in one steady motion.
"Oooh..." I saw my mother moan, the sound low and shaky, and her hands slipped on Max's cock.
Her tits, already slippery with oil, slid out of her grip for a moment before she caught them again, pressing them back around the shaft. Her stroking turned clumsy, uneven, the up and down motion breaking rhythm as Ethan's finger worked in and out of her ass.
She kept trying to keep going, her breasts squeezing and sliding along Max's cock, but every time Ethan pushed deeper her back arched and another soft moan slipped out.
Oil dripped from her tits onto the carpet and onto Max's thighs. I could just watch the way her ass moved, the way the finger disappeared inside her, the way her pussy lips parted slightly with each push like her body was reacting on its own.
A sudden knock on the door made everyone pause. Max didn't sound bothered. "Come in."
The door opened and a maid stepped inside carrying a black box that looked like a small suitcase.
She was completely naked. Her tits were big and perky, not quite as heavy as my mom's but full and round with pink nipples that stood out stiff as she walked.
They bounced with every step, the soft flesh shifting and settling before the next movement sent them moving again. Her waist was slim, flaring out to wide hips and a round, firm ass that swayed as she crossed the room.
Her skin looked smooth and warm under the lights, and between her legs her pussy was shaved bare, the lips slightly puffy and visible as she moved. She stopped a few steps inside and held the box in both hands, waiting.
Ethan grinned. "Ho, Maria. You came at the right time."
Maria's voice was soft but clear. "Master, I brought the toys."
Max looked at her and smiled, the same easy smile he always had. "You're a lovely slut, Maria. Just as I expect from you."
Maria's cheeks flushed pink, but she didn't look away. "Thank you, Master."
Ethan waved her over. "Don't waste time. Come here and give me the box."
My heart beat harder as Maria walked closer. I kept thinking about what could be inside that box, what they were planning to use on my mother while she was still on her knees with Max's cock between her tits.
Ethan took the box from her, set it on the carpet in front of me, and flipped the latches with a soft click. Inside were rows of toys laid out neatly. Several vibrators of different sizes and shapes, a black gag with a thick ball in the middle, and a collection of dildos in different colors and thicknesses. Some were average, others noticeably larger, with smooth surfaces or raised ridges. My eyes widened when I saw the biggest ones.
A few looked almost too thick to be real, the kind of size that made my stomach tighten just imagining them going inside anyone.
He turned his head toward mom. "Yo, Elena. Tell me the color."
She didn't stop moving her breasts along Max's cock. Her voice came out a little breathless, still facing forward. "B-black…"
Ethan reached into the box and pulled out the only black dildo there. It was the largest by far, charcoal black with a slight sheen, as long as a forearm and thick enough that his fingers didn't quite meet when he wrapped his hand around the middle. Raised bumps ran along the shaft in uneven rows. The head was broad and blunt.
Ethan held it up so I could see it clearly, turning it a little so the bumps showed from every angle.
"Holy shit, Max. How much have you trained her holes?"
Max laughed, low and relaxed. "That's her favorite. It stretches her holes to their limits. She loves it."
I stared at the thing in Ethan's hand. My stomach churned at the thought of my mother taking something that big, that thick, with those bumps dragging inside her. Mom stayed quiet, still working her oiled tits up and down Max's cock like she hadn't heard, or like she didn't want to stop long enough to answer.
Ethan slapped her ass with his hand, the sound sharp and sudden. Mom yelped, her body jerking forward so her tits slipped again before she caught them. The slap left a faint red mark on her white skin.
"You ready, slut?"
The word hit me harder than the slap. I thought it over and over while watching my mother on her knees, tits out and oiled, and Max's cock between her breasts. She didn't answer with words. She just kept moving, her strokes a little faster now, like the slap had pushed something in her.
Ethan looked over at Maria, who was still standing nearby. "Maria, come sit here."
Maria stepped around the box and lowered herself onto the carpet right beside me. Her naked body settled close, her thigh brushing against me leg as she folded her legs under her. Her big, perky tits rested high on her chest, the pink nipples still stiff, rising and falling with her breathing.
From this close I could see the smooth curve of her stomach, the way her waist dipped in before flaring out to her hips.
Her ass was round and firm, the cheeks pressing against her heels as she knelt. Between her spread thighs her shaved pussy showed clearly, the lips soft and slightly parted, a faint glistening along the slit catching the light.
She smelled faintly of something sweet and warm, like skin after a bath, and the heat from her bare thigh stayed pressed against my leg.
She glanced at the scene in front of us then looked at me with a small, knowing smile, like she had seen this exact thing many times before and didn't mind being this close while it happened.
To be continued…
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