If Jess was pressed up against her brother’s side, she would have heard him sucking in deep breaths through clenched teeth. She would have heard her mom saying “fuck” on every other stroke because her brother was now fucking her too quickly to keep air in her lungs. She would have seen him squeeze her ass check then move his hand between them so his thumb could rub mom’s asshole. She would have seen him drool spit down onto her and then press his thumb into mom’s ass.
But she wasn’t in position and all of that went unknown to her, at least until mom screamed, “Yes baby! My ass! Thumb! My ass!” and wasn’t sure if she heard mom incorrectly or if mom couldn’t put together a sentence anymore.
“Oh, God! Harder, baby, harder! Don’t stop!”
Jess didn’t think it was possible but the smacking sound got louder.
Mom shrieked for the third time this afternoon. That didn’t stop her brother though. He kept pounding away at her pussy, his body shining from sweat, his rhythm never changing. Long distance events had always been his best. The hand on mom’s shoulder moved to her hair and tugged. Mom had no choice but to lift her body off the island, her heels scrambling for footing on the tile floor.
“Take off your bra, mom”
Mom didn’t respond so he had to repeat his command again. When she did, she unknowingly revealed her champagne glass shaped breasts to her own daughter. They had a slight sag to them, whether from her age or two children, and were capped off with hard, pink nipples. Jess didn’t see them for long as her brother let go of mom’s hair and reached around, across her chest, and covered her tits. His hand clenched mom’s breast then his fingers pinched the nipple so hard Jess was amazed mom didn’t scream in pain.
Instead of a scream of pain, a fourth shriek erupted from mom and he pushed her back down on the island again as he kept fucking her. This shriek didn’t just die in mom’s mouth; it turned into a deep, guttural moan. Her hands that had been gripping the edge of the island went slack, along with the rest of her body. Her brother finally lost his rhythm. He slowed down then began slamming into mom with heavy, powerful strokes.
“Gonna cum!”
“Yes, baby! Inside me! Fill me up! Fill mommy up with your cum!”
He moaned again and again as he pushed mom back down onto the island, both hands on her ass now, moving her forward and back in time with every contraction of his ass cheeks, with every blast into her pussy. Even after this morning’s experience, Jess was still surprised at how long her brother’s orgasm lasted but eventually he stopped pushing at mom’s ass and stayed pressed up against her, moving himself up and down ever so slightly.
The room filling sounds had faded and all that was left was quiet panting from both of them. It took a minute before one of them spoke.
“You filled mommy up so much she can feel it dripping down her legs.”
“Mom,” her brother said, still gasping for breath.
“We really should consider regular breaks. I really do love the bigger loads.” He chuckled. “Baby, where are my panties?”