Suddenly she realized that he had her dress hiked up and his tongue moving across her pussy lips gently. It was nice and sweet at first, but soon he was pushing his tongue into her and eating her out loudly and messily. She could feel it building up inside her as she breathed harder and harder, biting her lip. She didn’t want to cum! But soon it became inevitable as her body betrayed her. Before completely giving up, she heard the two bodies slap together hard, over and over again from the other room and her mother begging to cum and then screaming that she was! That was it! Surrendering to his mouth and her desires, Robyn’s body shook into an intense orgasm!
Was it the guilt, the feeling of doing something bad and wrong? Was she getting off on cheating? Did she cum listening to her mom cum? Was that sick? Dirty? Was her mom being a whore, validate the way she was now feeling? Was she really this perverse? Most of her life she was pretty conservative and now here she was, drunk, on her back and cumming on some guy’s face.
Before she could even start to think of answers to any of these questions, Bryce was on top of her and pushing his cock at her swollen, sticky wet pussy lips, trying to get in. She listened again to what was going on in the other room and she could still hear fucking. Her legs parted again and let him in.
He was big! A full grown man, it now occurred to her that she was fucking a man in his thirties who, judging by his performance a moment ago, had plenty of experience. Her own husband had laid claim to plenty of conquests but she had never met any of them and she had never cum like she just had! He worked himself inside her, which took a moment or two. Despite how wet she was from having just cum, he was much bigger than she was used to and it was tight.
Once inside, she again let him do all the work as some kind of justification for trying to not feel guilty. What could she have done? If she had walked out on this twisted ordeal, would her mom now be satisfying both men? Oh my god, she was getting close again!
Ripping her shirt off of her, Bryce sucked at her tits as another wicked orgasm rocketed through her loins and left her panting and sweating on the floor. She was starting to feel bad that she wasn’t doing any of the work but Bryce didn’t seem to care. Aside from that, with the blood pumping through her veins now, the alcohol was really starting to hit her hard and after two earth shattering orgasms she was feeling dizzy, but in a good way.
No longer caring what he wanted her to do (as long as she didn’t have to do anything herself), she obliged him in every position he bent her into, ending up in doggy style on the floor. Robyn on her hands and knees in the middle of the living room floor completely naked, her head hanging down and swaying back and forth while he pounded away at her now sore pussy. She had cum so many times it was all starting to blend together now and she just felt good and dirty at the same time, glad she was being fucked like this. She didn’t usually like doggy style because it hurt a little and she felt it was degrading, but she was enjoying being degraded now. She’d earned it.