Jess couldn’t tear her eyes away from her mom’s mouth, moving back and forth on the first couple of inches. The underside of her tongue swirled around the head right as she took it in before she repeated what she had done before with the topside of her tongue on the underside the crown of his dick. It must have felt fantastic since he moved her head faster and faster but keeping her at the same depth. How her brother was taking their mom’s willing mouth just for his pleasure differed so much from how Jess normally saw her quiet brother, she wouldn’t have believed it if she wasn’t watching it with her own eyes.
The face-fucking continued and Jess realized a scene like this had to have happened before. She wondered when and how it started. She stopped wondering when her brother’s groans turned into loud grunts and the concentration on his face start to slip into agony when mom pushed on his thighs to pull away.
“Remember to tell mommy how her throat feels.”
His fingers flexed as she pulled her face back towards his dick. Her mouth opened and he plunged himself to the root.
“Oh god mom, your throat feels incredible. It’s so fucking tight.”
Mom hummed low and long in response causing James to start thrusting.
“So wet. So hot. So tight,” her brother chanted like a religious mantra, each phrase timed with pulling almost his entire dick out of mom’s throat and shoving it back down. The wet sound of his cock entering and exiting mom’s throat filled the kitchen and living room. None of the guys Jess had been with had ever done anything like this before. They all treated her with kindness and respect which she had always appreciated and loved. The sight in front of her didn’t change a thing. Being used for someone else’s pleasure held no interest for her.
“That’s it, mom. Take my cock. Take it all!” Her baby brother stopped his thrusting and forced his entire dick into mom’s throat and held it there. “You like my cock in your throat?!”
Then Jess heard someone moaning. Her brother was still chanting and it definitely wasn’t her, which left one person. Mom was moaning around her son’s cock. Even more surprising to Jess, mom had a hand under her robe, the steady rhythmic motion giving away the hidden action, and answering her brother’s question.
As her brother’s face tightened, his jaw went slack and his head tilted back. He yanked mom completely off his dick, letting her gulp down some much needed air, and said, “Lick my balls, mom.” His dick went right back down her throat and mom did as she was told, her tongue extended to lap at his balls, large and heavy balls proportional in size with his dick and tight up against his body. Balls that shook faster and faster as her brother pumped his hips with more and more speed. Balls that jerked up further against his body.
“Fuck. I’m cumming, mom!” her brother yelled, his fingers massaging mom’s scalp as he held her face tight up against his crotch as the rest of his body curled up around her head.
Jess’s eyes flicked around, barely stopping on any one detail as she tried to see it all: his ass cheeks contracting, his balls convulsing, the spasms of his hips as he tried to take every ounce of pleasure from mom’s throat, the subtle expansion of her mom’s bright red lips around the base of his dick as it pulsed and jerked with every shot, and perhaps most amazing, mom’s throat swallowing in time with every pulse.