I hooked her legs over my shoulders and licked her moist pussy lips a few more times. Then I got onto my feet, onto the bed and grasped my shaft before I squeezed my glans inside her asshole. Once I placed my hands on the mattress, at the sides of her torso, I began thrusting my hips forward.
I’m not sure if it was due to the sex position or extra amount of lube, maybe even both, but handling the girth of my cock was much easier for mom this time around. As I slowly began rocking my hips back and forth, she just gazed into my eyes, played with her clit and flashed me a smile every now and then.
I knew she could now do this without getting caught, so the pace in my hips picked up, making mom’s tits jiggle up and down. She also removed her right hand from her pussy and bit her index finger during one of dad’s turns to speak. Then the fact that I was doing three taboo things at the same time suddenly dawned on me.
I was fucking my mom, no, sodomising her as she spoke to her husband-incest, anal and adultery. What a combination. Moreover, it was all being done on the day they were pronounced husband and wife. And according to my calculations, I think that was also the night they made me. Thinking about all of this got my libido kicking like crazy. I had to set my sperm free.
I extracted my erection from mom’s rectum, dropping her legs off of my shoulders. Then I got upright and aimed my cock at her chest as I began stroking it. But my first white rope was too powerful. Accompanied by a grunt, it rocketed out and landed in between mom’s left nostril and cheek, almost going into her eye. Mom did nothing but smile and carry on chatting as if nothing happened.
My second string wasn’t as powerful, but it managed to land on the intended area by splashing the inner side of her left tit. My final three squirts were pathetic and could only make it onto her stomach. They also weren’t as creamy as the load on her face. But I didn’t care. Fuck. That felt so good. I panted.
“Okay.” Mom looked at the ceiling. “I gotta go, Peter. It’s,” she took a look at the phone’s screen and then placed it against her ear, “ten to twelve on this side of the planet. I’ll talk to you tomorrow…Okay…bye.” She dropped the call and sat forward, making my semen slide down her body.
“And who said you were allowed to cum on my face?” Mom tilted her head and raised her eyebrows with a smile, causing cum to drip off her cheek and land on her breast.
“Sorry about that. I was honestly aiming for your chest.”
Mom shook her head. “Pass me my panties.” She pointed at them.
I hopped off the bed, picked up the black pair and handed them to her.
“You men don’t know how to behave yourselves.” She wiped her face, chest and stomach. On completion, mom tossed her underwear back onto the floor. We then got back under the cover, where she rested her head on my arm.
“Mom.”
“Yes.”
“Can what we did to dad be a first and last time thing? I’m starting to feel bad about it.”
“Ummmm,” she thought about it for a moment and then shrugged, “okay…I just wanted to exact a little bit of revenge.”