Part 2. Laura the prude mother, her son, daughter, are all dressed up in their new silk pajama gifts. Comfortable to wear playing twister, but unfortunately they are almost see through…
She walked passed him and she smiled comfortably. he ascended the stairs and ducked into the bathroom to escape without cuming buckets in his pants. He splashed water on his face and threw of his pants, and pulled down his tight boxers. The heavy cock sprung forward from between his thighs. He tucked it back down the rear of his thigh in order not to tent out in front of his aunt. It was thickening now, raising slowly against its weight. it hung sagging almost straight out from his body. He threw in into the bowl of the sink and ran cold water over it. rolling it from side to side and coiling it in the bowl of the sink to submerge it. He reached forward blindly to grab a hand towel and he was holding a lace pair of underwear. They were unmistakably his mothers because they had a broad underside, and a near pillow case of a seat to cover her pumpkin globes.
He held it for a moment, about to dry his languid 5th limb.
he pulled it back from his cock and merely touched it to his cheek before returning it to the towel rack. When all of a sudden it slipped forward and wafted down into the toilet bowl. Rather than attempt to hide his mistake by taking it out and trying to dry it. Jayson simply left it and exited the bathroom quickly. Leaving his clothes in a pile on the floor.
He quickly decended the stairs to leave the dropped panties behind him. He hardly noticed his agile decent sent his free falling cock to bound along before him. But Catherine and his sister saw it, they were facing laura looking at one anothers silks as jayson came flopping behind her.
Laura turned just as he glided along the floor to them all. The billows of his pants concealing what swung beneath. Catherine couldn't break her eye contact with him, wich jayson shifted nervously to his sister. She returned his look with a smirk, spinning in her robe.
The hem of Mary's kimono was impossibly high, it seemed that her ass and pussy would be dipping out the bottom but no matter how she moved it stay just beyond sight.
on the other side of the couch lay the instantly recognizable thin mat of the game "Twister" The bright colored circles made jayson think of the huge circular surface that he had glimpsed between his mothers legs. His cock thickened again and no cold water would cool him now.
Catherine was obsessed witht he game twister and had always insisted that they play as group every time they got together.
She would start of spinning and then as the first to loose exited she got a free pass into the next round.
All of us looked at one another and questioned wether this time, might be cut short. Jayson was staring at his sisters legs and knew they only had centimeters left to rise. Laura seemed sublimely unaware of this, and had not once looked at his dong on the loose. Catherine however was keenly aware. Clearly obvious she was aware. She wasted no time to lay into it.
“Everyone come forward and put your toes on the mat! We are going to play and I don’t want to hear a peep or moan about it! Everyone take a side and get ready to hit your mark slowest one to it is getting a lesson!”
with 4 rapid spins of the wheel legs and arms began to intertwine. some were on all fours, some stood erect, the conjoined silk limbs seemed knotted completley when catherine called out left foot yellow. Anyone paying attention would have seen she hardly even pretending to spin the wheel. She was just calling out whatever she wanted in order to see what configuration she deviously was planning.
What she constructed was an interlock where in Laura was propped with her face and back raised off the floor. Jayson was essentially standing over her with his feet astride her chest. And before him, Just above the back of lauras head: Was Mary pitching forward her hips up in the air with her ass turned up twoards her brothers face, and her undercaridge just behind her mothers head. Had laura looked back ord dropped to the floor. She would be wearing her daughters meaty cunt like a face mask. For Jayson He looked down at the protruding pouch of her panty clad pussy.
It hung like a green cloth clam. close enough for Jayson to touch his chin to.
Laura waited for the next call when she had begun to recognize the unmistakeble shape and outline of a jumbo sized penis that was hanging between her son's spread legs. She was startled by how clearly she could make it out now that she had expanded her view to take it all in. It was pure masculine authority clearer than she had ever seen. She wanted instinctually to look up into her sons face and display her subservience to this primal acknowledgment of his power. She was overcome by the subconscious of it.
For the first time in nearly 20 years she recalled the natural order of sex. She let it enter her. It was a deep realization, that began as a physical and sexual sensation. Beginning at her clit, then pouring down over and into her. Her ears rushed and her vision tumbled and buzzed. This foreign but dormant raw urge shuddered through her. She felt it all through her body. She felt it beginning to fill up her holes. Her mouth recalled the feeling of a man’s hard cock, her pussy felt stuffed and wet, and her rectum felt plugged full with a pusleing slab of cock filling the walls.
Laura was dazed and transfixed.
The purse of her pussy lips, those beautiful folded meat curtains brushed against the silk. The sensation spread down along the raised broad surface of her asshole.
It gleamed with sensitivity.
Like a bull by the nose— laura felt led by her awakened pussy and shitter. They were pulling the way. And she eagerly followed.
She bowed her head forward towards the hammmer of sexuality that hung between her sons legs. Her submission involuntarily but she hungrily let her wet cunt call the shots. It made her bow to the cock. But it was the absolute gravitational pull of the black hole called her anus— it order her to look up into her sons face, open her mouth…
She was slingshotting face first into it, so hungry for it that she had not noticed her daughter’s meaty cunt dropping from the sky. It was an abrupt and raw surprise, she was slapped back to the present with her daughters wet thick cunt. They struck and slid across her face.
They smeared and slipped over her nose and mouth
She blew a clear bubble of cunt slime that slicked her mouth.
Her daughters panties had pulled aside and her musky fat brown stamp pushed against her cheek.It’s loose center opened slightly over her nose and Mary felt a greasy splat runn over the bridge of her nose and down into her mouth
Mary yelled, as her daughters weight tumbled onto her face. Her surprised shout was muffled as her daughter sat backwards down onto her.
Laura wiped the slick off her mouth and recognized the faint smell of it.
It was a faint but familiar smell, almost like bleach.
She realized with shock that it was semen. She had just bumped against her daughters asshole and some man’s semen had just wept out of it.
She finally fell to a stop, she was sitting on her mothers face like a harness.
Mary moved her jaw for a breath but only jostled her daughters shitter. More dull white mucus flowed out.
Her daughter raised herself up just hovering above Laura’s face. Her panties were almost entirely soaked, they were yanked to one side and her daughters dangling pussy was dipping toward her face, her asshole was flinching ass her legs shook.
Everyone was stunned and silent, the only noise they could here was Marry’s cunt queefing wet involuntary pulses. And the faint swoosh that her bulgding shitter made as it gulped quietly at the air…
Then Cathrine broke the silence with a clear stern voice.