"Don't do anyone I wouldn't do..." echoes in your head from when Mary said it as you start whistling while cleaning up the dishes and putting them in the sink.
"Well Mary, you'd better be into drunk brunette cougars," you say to yourself as you walk up stairs, your cock getting harder with every step. It doesn't take you long to reach the top of the stairs, you feel almost like you're floating. The one thing that snaps you back to reality is stepping in the puddle of wet and cooling cum from this morning's fuck of your mother.
You look up and the pictures are still slightly crooked; it's amazing your Dad didn't say anything about it, but he always was kind of oblivious when it came to things like this.
With your mind wandering and your feet never stopping, you are at your parent's room before you know it. The door is still open and there is your mother on the bed, almost spread-eagle, her just-fucked cunt in plain view, and a monster wad of cum slowly drooling out of her. Either you fucked her harder than you thought and came like a firehose or your Dad is just as insatiable as you are and filled her to the brim again.
"I wonder if he did...and if he noticed..." you say walking into the room.
Your mom's well trimmed kitty isn't her only feature; her tits are standing proud on her chest with very little sag, each dusty pink nipple standing proudly from the areola under it. She's obviously asleep; her long tan body twitching here and there and soft moans coming from her throat.
"Oh fuck...more..." she half whispered, half moaned, her right hand sliding to her breast and playing with the spongy-firm flesh.
A million options go through your head...but the big one is do you wake her up first before fucking her again or fuck her in her sleep? |