Mrs. Schultz found many more occasions to employ Dave Fildert and his guard dog service. It seemed to her that her husband Fred practically lived at his grocery store now. And from what she could determine through the gossip grapevine, it seemed like Fred and Sandy Fildert were quite an item. So she could easily rationalize spending most of her free time with her teenage stud.
And when she found out that her good friend Mrs. Karp was having the same soft of problem – being left alone at night by a husband who seemed to prefer the company of one of those twin sluts – Sally Schultz recommended that Rosemary Karp take advantage of Dave and his dog.
Before long, the two women were keeping Dave quite busy. When he wasn't working at the kennels or spending time in school, he was providing one of those lonely housewives with his unique, service. They were running him ragged. And if it weren't for the monetary dividends, not to mention the great fucking he was getting, Dave would have left town in a hurry.
But now he was able to provide his mother, and his family, with what was needed most – more cash for their coffers. Although Dave wasn't able to fuck his mother as much as he wanted to – and as much as she wanted him to. The big bucks be was bringing home seemed to compensate.
But his sisters, the twin babysitters, Sandy and Candy, were also holding up their end of the bargain. They, too, were bringing home fistfuls of dollars for the Fildert cause. Where they were exactly getting all this money – or how – Mrs. Fildert didn't really care. But after noticing that Mr. Schultz was now raising his prices to exorbitant levels, and that Mr. Karp was also charging his gas station customers unheard-of amounts, Roxanne seemed to draw a conclusion.
And even funnier to the big-titted Fildert woman was the fact that every time she went in for groceries now, or drove up to fill the tank of the gas-hog station wagon, she never had to pay a cent. At first, she thought that perhaps the two local businessmen were giving her a break since Bill had passed away and left her very little money. But then she realized what a large role her twin daughters were playing in making life easier for her.
So Roxanne decided that since this was Saturday morning, she would try and give her children a special treat since they had been so industrious and thoughtful lately. She woke up before the sunrise and went downstairs to prepare a big breakfast, for starters. After setting the table and making sure everything was just right, she then went upstairs to gather her family together.
Padding down the hallway quietly, Roxanne made some last-minute adjustments on her skimpy nightgown, making sure her big tits could be easily seen and that her nipples peeked liberally over the top of the see-through gown. She also pulled out a few of her pussy-hairs and let them curl out around her sheer panties. And the crowning touch was a dab of perfume behind each ear – but not any ordinary scent. This time, she chose eau de cunt, slapping a gobbet of fresh pussy-juice on the soft skin of her neck sloping down from her petite earlobes.
Carefully, she crept into Dave's room to tell him that breakfast was ready. But she was totally unprepared for what she discovered upon entering.
Her son had tossed all his covers aside and was frantically jacking off his early morning hard-on. Arching his hips up off the bed, Dave thrashed about madly as if he were fucking up into an invisible woman's cunt. At the same time, he gripped his swollen cock tightly while jerking his prick for all he was worth. Frantic slapping sounds filled the room as his fist pounded into his bloated ball-sac with each powerful stroke.
"Aaaaggghhh!" he moaned, in counterpoint to the creaking of his bedsprings. And the harder he jerked on his cock while fucking his hips in the air, the harder his headboard thudded against the wall. Roxanne felt a flash of warm lust swirl through her pussy as she witnessed her son playing with his long, hard cock. Her hands quivered at her side as she stood there immobile unsure what to do next. Bit the sore her pussy began gushing fresh hot cunt-sauce the more she was inclined to rim over and join her overheated son on the bed.
But for the moment, she was content to grip her big tits and massage than roughly, until she felt her nipple grow into erect spike, tingling with lust. She ran her, hot tongue around her full lips and uttered soft moans of desire. And the higher Dave bucked his cock into the air, the harder she squeezed her tits, at the same time beginning to gyrate her ass in slow, seductive circles.
Now, it appeared that her son was going to shoot off any second. Realizing that it would be a waste for him to spill his hot cum all over the clean sheets, Roxanne bolted for the bed and jumped up next to her writhing son.
Opening his eyes, Dave was treated to a delicious view of his mother's gigantic tits heaving just above his beet-red prick-tip. Her nipples were fully erect and her brown areolas were bloated and puff with excitement.
Roxanne leaned over and held her lips just above Dave's about-to-burst cock-head. She opened her mouth wide and exhaled hot, sweet breath down into his piss-slit.
That was all it took for Dave to crack his nuts. Just as his mother touched her blazing lips to the hot, shiny skin of his dick-head, he blasted his load full-force into her face. Jet after jet of gooey cum spewed into her mouth, across her nose, and against her cheeks.
Working her jaws up and down frantically, flipping her tongue out wildly, Roxanne tried to gather as much of the hot jism into her mouth as she could. But Dave just kept shooting and shooting, drowning his mother's face with the heavy supply of jism that had been stored in his balls all night.
"Ohhhh, that's great!" Roxanne cried out, enjoying the feel of hot, sticky cum covering her face like a starchy mask. "Give it all to me, you fucker! All of your cum!"
Clutching his cock-shaft as tight as he could, Dave continued violently stroking his prick, trying to blast out each and every drop of his precious jism. But he could only shoot so much, and it wasn't long before his fierce spasms died down. His cock grew soft in his spunk-drenched fist, and soon the teen sank back down into his mattress, moaning softly, quite satisfied.
Normally, jerking off was just something he did on impulse, and rarely did he gain much satisfaction from emptying his balls by hand. But being able to jack off into his mother's obliging face was one of the greatest sexual thrills of his young life.
Now, Roxanne scrunched down between her son's cum-soaked legs and began working her sweaty tits around Dave's flaccid prick. Her nipples slid easily all around the teen's crotch, greased by the heavy load of jism that glistened all over his loins. Strands of the gray-white stuff stretched from Roxanne's chin and jaws, back down into Dave's lap and across his belly.
Taking a deep breath and smiling, the teen said, "Fuck, Mom, that was the neatest time I ever jacked off. I thought I was going to turn inside out I was coming so hard into your face."
Roxanne continued wallowing her tits all around her son's spent cock and balls. At the same time, she tried to gobble up as much of the thick, hot jism as she could, swallowing each mouthful heartily.
"Mmmmmm, does that feel good?" she cooed, her voice coagulated with rich cum.
"Oh, yeah, Mom! The best ever. Your tits even feel better than Sally's!"
As he spoke the neighbor woman's name, Dave stopped short, slapping a hand across his mouth.
"Pardon me, son? I don't believe I heard you right."
Roxanne sat up quickly, strings of sticky cum flowing all over her from her face and tits like extra-hot mozzarella cheese. Then she crossed her arms in front of her chest, not caring whether or not she was spreading the lines of cum all over the place.
Dave tried to squirm away, but then he froze under his mother's harsh gaze. All he could do was look at her guiltily.
"I was doing it for you," he said. "Honest, Mom."
"Doing what? Fucking that old hag, Mrs. Schultz?"
Then Dave began to think about all the money he had been bringing home lately, and he decided to fight back. "Yeah, well, she wasn't the only one, either."
"Oh, is that right?" Roxanne asked, rolling her eyes. "And I suppose you're the new town stud, fucking lonely woman wherever you can find them."
Dave grinned, curling his upper lip in defiance. "I guess you could say that. Yeah, I think you're right."
Mother and son held their ground, staring at one another across the bed. And then, as if on a signal, they both broke out laughing, reaching forward to hug and kiss.
"Oh, Dave," Roxanne sighed, running her fingers through his hair. "I'm so proud of you."
"And, Mom?" the teen asked, looking up at her with watery eyes. "You know I love you, don't you? I mean, I like to fuck all those ladies and everything, but when I'm doing it, I really think about you. Really."
Roxanne held him closer and kissed the top of his head. "Thank you, son," she whispered. "I know you love me." But as she noticed her son breathe a sigh of relict she had to laugh to herself.
Dave was learning fast, she thought. Not only was he becoming a small-town legend, fucking up a storm, but he was also learning how to keep a woman from asking too many questions. Her son was turning into a regular Casanova. But that was okay with her. She knew she wasn't exactly a virgin anymore.
"Well, now that you're awake," Roxanne said, "why don't we go and get the girls. I've got breakfast waiting."
"That sounds great, Mom. I need a heavy dose of protein, if you know what I mean."
Laughing knowingly, mother and son scrambled out of the bed and walked hand in hand into the bedroom next door.
"Rise and shine, you cunts!" Dave called out.
Flicking on the light, Dave and Roxanne looked around the room for the two twins. Candy's bed was empty, and there was just a big lump under the covers in Sandy's bed. But then that lump began to move, and the covers were swiftly thrown aside.
"Surprise!" the twins yelled.
They were lacked together in a sixty-nine position, their smiling faces covered with fresh, hot cunt-sauce.
Sandy smacked her lips and said, "We heard you guys grunting and groaning next door, so we just had to get in some sucking."
"Well, that's certainly nothing to be ashamed of," Roxanne said, brushing flakes of dried jism off her large nipples. "But don't you think it's a little selfish keeping it to yourselves?"
After a momentary silence, the four Fildert's broke out laughing, enjoying the first moment of togetherness they had shared in a long time. Dave hugged his mother, and then Sandy and Candy hopped out of bed to join them.
The twins tried to spread any leftover wet cum around their faces and tits and then snuggled up closer until the four of them, were stuck fast together with crusty jism.
"Okay, you kids, that's enough," Roxanne said. "Now, let's get downstairs before all that food gets cold."
Breaking away, the two girls dashed through the door. They were already flopping flapjacks onto their plates downstairs when Dave and Roxanne finally sat down at the breakfast table. It just so happened that the four of them had been in such a hurry that they all arrived at the table stark naked. But that didn't seem to affect their appetites, for hands were flying all over the table, grabbing this, passing that and tugging such and such. It wasn't long before they were all eating heartily, chewing loudly and smacking their lips.
"Mmmm, boy, these are great pancakes," Dave said, "but I think they need more syrup."
But instead of reaching for the sticky syrup pitcher, Dave reached under the table and searched around for Candy's cunt-hole. She was so busy eating, that she didn't notice Dave slipping his finger into her still-slippery pussy-lips until it was too late.
"Hey, what the fuck are you doing, stupid?" Candy yelled, spitting out bits of food.
But Dave only laughed, holding out two fingers coated with gooey cunt-sauce.
"A meal just isn't complete without some of this," he declared.
Then he placed his fingers on the edge of his stack of pancakes and spread the wet pussy-sauce all over.
"You're sick!" Sandy yelled, throwing a cornbread muffin at her brother.
Dave ducked and then began laughing. He opened his mouth wide and then held a forkful of pussy fluid-coated hotcakes in front of his face. "Here goes! Mmmmmm!"
As he chewed and then swallowed, Candy silently slipped under the table and crawled toward her brother's gaping crotch. Using the broad, flat blade of a butter knife, she swiftly scooped up whatever goopy cum she could find from her brother's crotch. Then she scuffled back to her chair before her could grab her.
"These muffins are delicious, Mom," Candy shouted, "but I think you forgot the most important ingredient."
Spreading the jism across the steaming cornbread, Candy popped it into her mouth. As she chewed, she rubbed her belly with exaggerated motions of her hand and arm.
Roxanne was in hysterics, her big tits flopping in the maple syrup on her plate. And Sandy spit all her milk across the table as she failed to hold back her laughter.
The meal continued this way until all four Fildert's were satiated. Their stomachs were full and they felt content, but their sides ached terribly from laughing too much.
Pushing herself away from the table, Roxanne wiped off her mouth with a napkin and then stared at her children seriously.
"Now that we've finished eating," she said, wiping some crumbs from her fat tits, "I'd just like to say something to you kids while we're all here together."
Her children listened attentively, scooting their chairs in closer.
"I want to thank you all," Roxanne continued, "from the bottom of my heart. If it wasn't for you kids, I don't think I could have made it this long without your father, God rest his soul."
"Aw, gee, Mom," said Dave, reaching out and touching his mother's hand. "We're just doing what we have to do, that's all."
"Yeah, he's right, Mom," Candy added.
Sandy was nodding her head also. Then she said, "It's just that we're a special family. You know, all the time at school I hear the kids talking, and they say some pretty bad stuff about us. But that's because they're just jealous, hunh, Candy."
"You better believe it. I don't think there's another kid in the whole school who gets to suck on his own mother's pussy. And that's what love means, doesn't it, Mom?" Candy asked.
Roxanne smiled broadly. "Well, I guess that's part of it."
"Yeah, that is one thing I can't figure out," Dave said, pushing his plate out of the way. "All these guys at school say that they love their moms, but none of them ever fucked their mom before, I know. And they think I'm some kind of freak or something. But it's not my fault their moms have old dried-up pussies."
Everyone laughed at Dave's joke, and soon they were all reduced to tears, gripping their sides because they had been laughing so hard.
When she finally caught her breath, Roxanne stood up from the table and smiled proudly at her kids.
"Now," she said, reaching down to scratch her pussy-hairs, "who's going to give me my dessert?"
The three teens scrambled frantically to get away from the breakfast table. As they fought to reach Roxanne, they spit and clawed their way across the carpet. Finally, Dave knocked his sisters to their feet with one swipe of a big couch cushion he had yanked free to use as a weapon.
"Okay, Mom!" the teen cried out. "It's all yours."
Dave's cock had grown hard and stout as he struggled with his sisters, trying to get to his mother's big, bushy cunt. Roxanne spread out on the floor and was peeling back her wet, puffy cuntlips, revealing her glistening, pink pussy-hole.
"Come on, son. Fuck me, please! Fuck me with your big sweet cock!" Roxanne pleaded.
Dave leaped down between his mother's widespread legs and kneeled before her juicing cunt, grasping his throbbing cock in his fist. Wiping crumbs and carpet threads off his cock-shaft, Dave aimed the tip of his dick at his mother's mushy pussy.
"I'm gonna fuck you real good, Mom, just to prove how much I love you," the teen promised her. "Oh, God, I can't wait to feel your hot cunt around my cock!"
"Then hurry up and fuck me, Goddamnit! You don't know how bad I need you to ream out my pussy!"
Resting one hand atop her pussy-mound, Dave leaned down and pressed his cock just inside Roxanne's bloated cunt-flaps. He dragged the tip of his prick up and down in her wet gash to make sure she was good and wet. Then he clenched his asscheeks tight together and prepared to jam his cock into her pussy full-force.
"Do it, honey! Do it!" Roxanne hissed. "Fill me up with your fat prick! Now!"
Dave let go of his cock and thrust it savagely into his mother's slick cunt-sheath. The sensation of wet heat that smothered his fucking cock was overpowering and Dave sighed deeply.
"That's it, baby," Roxanne moaned. "Fuck it in deeper."
Dave crashed into her cunt-mound with fierce thrusts of his cock, splashing pussy-sauce out across his mother's heaving belly. Each time he slammed into Roxanne's cunt, fucking her harder and harder, her big tits quivered and shook, flopping madly as Dave stepped up the intensity of his fucking.
Sandy and Candy got to their feet just in time to see Dave first ram his cock balls-deep into Roxanne's pussy, and the two girls were so thrilled they paused to watch, sitting down slowly on the couch. In the past few weeks, Dave had become quite a masterful cocksman, and the twins were impremed by his feverish technique.
"Yeah, Mom," he groaned. "I bet Dad never gave it to you this good? Unnnggghhh!"
"You're right, baby! Ohhhh, you're so right!" Roxanne writhed around on the carpet, pinned down by her son's tremendous fucking-force. She thrashed her head from side to side, whipping her hair about violently. "It feels like I never even really fucked until he died. Ohhhhh, that feels so damn good! Aieeee!"
"Take it, Mom. Take my cock all the way up into your brains. I'll give you something to think about. Ohhhh, God! Aggghhh!"
Sandy and Candy were enthralled to no end, studying Dave's big cock as it slipped in and out of their mother's clenching cunt.
"Go for it, Dave!" Sandy called out, dying to witness her big brother shoot his load of jism all over her mother's belly and tits. "Split her open with your cock! Do it!"
Candy was so excited that she grabbed her sister's hand and pulled it into her crotch. "Come on, Sis," she whispered impatiently. "Put your finger into my cunt before Dave shoots off, please!"
"I'll do better than that," Sandy said, licking her lips. "Let me eat out your pussy again."
Candy dropped back on the couch and opened her legs wide, making room for her sister's madly flapping tongue. And just like that, the twins were thrashing on the couch, moaning and sighing.
As Dave continued to stroke his cock into Roxanne's pussy, he leaned down so he could rub his chest across her tender tits. The hard spikes of her nipples throbbed and poked into him, sending hot thrills flashing all through his body.
Since Dave was now resting flat on top of her as he slammed his cock into her pussy, Roxanne peered over his shoulders to watch her daughters up on the couch.
"Get it, girls!" the Fildert woman called out. "Sandy, ohhhh, turn around and mash your pussy into your sister's face! Yeahhhh, both of you… ohhhhh… both… suck… suck… aahhhgggghhhhh!"
As they struggled to fulfill their mother's wishes, the twins fell off the couch. But upon landing on the floor, they managed to scramble into a sixty-nine position. They slurped and sucked one another as hard as they could, shivering with spasms of delight.
Sandy, who was on top for the moment, had her ass hunching up and down just within Roxanne's reach. So, as her son maintained his steady fucking rhythm, the near-delirious woman stretched out her arm and aimed her finger at Sandy's bobbing asshole. With one careful lunge, Roxanne managed to jam her finger knuckle-deep into her daughter's greasy pink ass-pucker.
"Ohhhhh, Mom! That feels too fucking good!" the girl screamed. "Put it in deeper! Please!"
Roxanne obliged her daughter, matching the rhythm of her son's fucking with the rhythm of her finger reaming in and out of Sandy's ass.
Then Dave tossed back his head and shrieked loudly. Shutting his eyes tight, his face locked in a grimace of lust, the teen yelled, "Oh, fuck, Mom, I'm gonna pop my nuts! Here it comes? Ohhhhh?"
The two girls sensed Dave's impending release and began grunting desperately, moaning their pleasure into one another's cunt.
And Roxanne, too, picked up the vibrations of her children's frantic pleasure. She felt her pussywalls clutching and releasing Dave's cock as the first convulsions of ecstasy flashed through her big cunt.
"Oh, take it, Mom! Make me shoot it… so… damn… good!" Dave bellowed.
The Fildert boy was the first to come and he blasted a healthy load of jism into his mother's pussy. He spewed out so much cum, in fact, that the sticky white stuff oozed out between her ravaged cunt-flaps, drenching her curly pussy-hair to the roots. The mixture of the teen's jism and her abundant cunt-fluids were soon whipped into a steamy froth as they continued to fuck while Dave emptied his load.
Then both the twins' cunts began clenching and gushing fresh pussy-cream as they found themselves gripped by the throes of a mutual orgasm. Candy tensed her legs around her sister's head, trying to force Sandy's tongue deeper into her sopping cunt as she rode out her gut-wrenching climax.
And as Sandy came, her as hole spasmed around her mother's finger as Roxanne tried to force her digit as far into her daughter's ass-passage as she could, digging her long fingernail into the tender flesh that lined her virgin ass-tunnel.
"Ahhhh, Mom, you're killing my butt… so… good… yeahhhh!" Sandy cried, pulling her head out from between her mother's twitching legs.
With the sight and smell and sound of her three children orgasming all around her – not to mention right in her – Roxanne began submitting to the demands of her climax as it swept through her fiery loins. Her arms and legs stuck out straight as if she'd just been given an electric shock and she shrieked madly, shaking her head from side to side like an incurable epileptic, the powerful seizure of her climax threatening to shake and snap her body like a tattered dishrag.
"Ohhhhh, God, so damn goood! Aieeeeee!" the woman yelled. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
The four Fildert's thrashed and bucked, on the floor, spasming irregularly, hopping about on the fuck-juice-soaked carpet in a free-for-all of gripping sex-madness. Their screams and moans became one long wail of grateful, lustful release. They were beyond all thought, now, immersed in that sweet oblivion that is achieved only through an onslaught of overpowering sensation. And they all rode each and every ecstatic wave of all encompassing bliss out to the very end.
But instead of winding down into a quiet, restful hush, they all sat up and stared at one another in wonder, amazed at the power of their quadruple multiple climax. And they all knew that they couldn't stop now, not when there was a chance to repeat the glorious experience they had just been subject to.
The twins sat close together, arms around shoulders, sniffing their cum-drenched fingers to maintain the level of excitement, the aroma of juicy cunt enough to keep them primed for more sex.
Roxanne rolled out from under her gasping son and scooped out a load of fuck-sauce from between her legs. She licked the musty goop from her fingers, smiling at her daughters, her eyelids half-closed and heavy with lust.
Dave raised up on his side and stared at his mother, still trying to catch his breath. But, even tough he looked like he needed to rest before beginning another round of frenetic fucking, his cock began growing again, filling with fresh blood.
"I want it in the ass this time," Roxanne said seductively. Grabbing her son's chin, she said, "Do you think you can handle a little ass-fucking?"
"That's not the question, Mom," Dave replied, his strength returning slowly. "The question is whether you can last long enough to take a full load of my cum in your butt. I say, let's go for it." Sandy and Candy helped, to roll Roxanne over.
Then they grabbed her sweaty hips and raised her ass high in the air. Each girl grabbed one asscheek with both hands and pulled the fleshy buns wide apart, revealing her knotted shitter for the pleasure of her young son.
Candy jammed a finger into her pussy and brought out a thick glob of cunt-slime. She then applied the fragrant goo to her mom's butthole, working the stuff into Roxanne's ass to grease it up for Dave's still-growing prick.
"Okay, brother," Candy said, licking the remaining fuck-slime from her finger. "She's all ready for fucking!"
Sandy slapped her mother's ass like she was urging a horse to giddyap. "Go to it, Dave. I can't wait to see you fuck her."
Roxanne slipped her hands in under her chest and began massaging into her asshole. She was still enjoying the last flashes of her climax as sparks of lust still glimmered in her cunt. But now she wanted that lingering ecstasy to become transferred to her ass, where Dave could again stir her desire back up to a fever pitch.
Dave walked up behind his mother on his knees, dragging himself across the wet carpet until he could touch his cock-tip to his mother's steamy asscrack. He slid the end of his prick up and down in the crevice of her ass, teasing her.
Biting strands of the pile carpet to keep from screaming out her pleasure, Roxanne tried to hunch her back spins Dave's cock. But now all three of her kids were playing the teasing game, and Sandy and Candy struggled to hold Roxanne's ass just out of the range of their brother's big dick.
"Go for it, Mom!" Sandy yelled. "You big slut, I said beg for it."
The three kids laughed, but thou they all sighed delightedly, noticing that their horny mother was getting off being treated like a common whore.
Then Candy brought her hand down crisply against Roxanne's asscheek, raising a bright-red welt. "Take that, you big dripping cunt," the girl yelled. Then she backhanded her mother's ass just as hard.
"Ohhh, stop! Don't hurt me!" Roxanne cried, but she, too, was getting off playing this little game, and her protests were actually just playacting.
Then the twins whaled down on their mother's ass with a flurry of hard spanks, slapping the tender ass-flesh as hard as they could.
And by this time, Dave's cock had grown to full size, and he was jacking it slowly back and forth, licking his lips as he watched his sisters smack the bejeezus out of his mother's clenching asscheeks.
"Okay, girls, move aside," he said. "It's time for the main event."
Dave spit into his hand and then worked his saliva into his hot cock-flesh. His prick-tip was a fiery red and the shiny skin was drawn tight. A drop of viscous pre-cum appeared in his piss-slit, and just before he began to thrust his cock against his mother's ass, Sandy leaned in and quickly swiped the pearly drop of jism off his cock with a swift flick of her tongue.
"For good luck," she said, swallowing and rubbing her belly.
"Gimme some, too," Candy pleaded, and she leaned over to give her sister a deep French-kiss, her tongue exploring Sandy's mouth for the flavor of fresh cum.
Dave was turned on by the sight of his sisters as they fell into one another's arms and began to kiss savagely. But he was even more excited by the sight of his mother's ripe and greasy asshole.
"Okay, Mom, pretend you have to take a shit," Dave commanded.
After a few seconds, Roxanne's asshole snapped open with a sticky sound and Dave felt hot air wafting in and out of his mother's shitter. Arching his hips downward, he took aim and then thrust his cock full-bore straight into the depths of Roxanne's waiting bowels.
"Aaagggghhhhh!" the Fildert woman cried out as the first blast of pain tore through her guts.
The sound of his mother's tortured voice and the feel of her madly clasping ass-tunnel thrilled Dave mightily. It took him only a few moments to bring his fucking motion up to full steam, and then he was plunging into Roxanne's asshole ferociously, his balls slapping into her upturned pussy-flaps with each powerful thrust.
"Take it, Mom! To the fucking limit!" Dave gasped. "Ohhhhh, that's so damn tight and too fucking good! Yeahhhhh!"
Reaching around her waist and gripping her pelvic bone for support, Dave launched into the ass-fucking with all his strength and desire. He thrilled to the sight of his mother drooling and breathing raggedly as she suddenly reached out her arms and began clawing at the carpet.
"Aaahhhggg!" Roxanne bellowed. "Fuck me in the ass!"
Harder and harder Dave drilled her, his belly smacking violently into her quivering asscheeks on each stroke. The deeper he fucked, the mote her pussy began to gush fresh cream and loosen up, and the teen could feel his old jism begin to flow out of his mother's wide open pussy and ooze down her thighs.
The twins broke their embrace as they sensed Dave about to shoot his next load. So they scurried around to either side of their brother and began to gently squeeze his ball-sac, urging his cum to spew out that much sooner.
"Shoot it, honey, shoot it!" Roxanne begged.
Dave wanted nothing more than to please his mother, and just then he couldn't have been happier – for a blazing load of jism was beginning to force its way up through his twitching cum-tube.
"Here it comes, Mom!" he gasped. "All for you! Yeahhhhh!"
With his sisters applying exquisite pressure to his balls, Dave couldn't hold back his wad any longer. So it was all he could do to flood his mom's ass passage with a torrent of white-hot cum. His cock slipped out of Roxanne's asshole, so intense was his blast-off. And jism went spewing all over – into his sister's eager faces, straight up into the air, jetting across his mother's spasming back muscles, arching out across the carpet.
It was the biggest load he had ever shot. The sensation of cracking his nuts was so intense that it felt like someone was yanking a rope out of his ball-sac through his prick-shaft.
"Ohhhhh, Mom! It feels so fucking good!" he screamed. And those were his final words before he collapsed across Roxanne's back, hanging on for dear life as she bucked and thrashed wildly in the grip of a massive orgasm.