I woke to the sound of a strangers voice and the feel of a sleder hand that was running up and down the length of cock.
"Go ahead, feel free to have a good feel, my boys to tired to wake up, he's been fucking me and Claire all day, the randy bastard" mum said somewhere off to my right.
I decided to keep my eyes closed, just to see what mum was up to.
"Oh god it's so big" the female voice said. "How could you fit such a large penis like this inside you".
Whoever this female was, her voice was full of surprise as well as shock, not to mention praise for mum.
"Just like I said, at first it wasn't easy, to tell you truth, it hurt like hell but you get use to it, I won't need dad anymore that's for sure" I heard Claire say.
"And I always thought you hated your brother" the female said.
"Hell no, ever since I saw Ryan naked at the age of fifteen, standing in front of the mirror admiring himself, I've been in love with him....and that big cock of his" Claire said surprising the hell out of me.
"Mmmm....mmmmm....mmmmmmmmmm" I moaned, pretending to shift my weight so that I was lying on my back properly.
"Good lord.......look how it stands up in mid-air, I'll be sore for weeks if Donald had a cock like this" the female voice said.
"Suck it and see if you can take it all down your throat" Claie said, her voice getting closer.
"Won't he wake up".
"I've suck my brother off so many times in the past.....he's never woken once" Claire said letting me in on a secret I never knew.
Before I could think of what she said, the mouth that belonged to the voice slowly slid over the gland of my cock, inching my cock slowly into her mouth and down her throat.
I opened my eyes very slightly and looked at the face that belong to the voice. She must of been in her late thirties, jet black long hair that must of went at least down to the middle of her back. Long eyelashes and she wore rosey red lipstick. Her eyes were closed as her head slowly bobbed up and down on my cock. I closed my eyes when I let out a moan when I felt the tip of my cock push it's way further down her throat.
"Don't worry....he always starts to moan like that....it means his enjoying it.....he properly cum soon" mum said when I felt this woman's head stop and look up at me.
"You never told me that you've been sucking him off as well" Claire said.
"Only on the nights you weren't dear.....take your knickers Marge and see if your cunt can take it" mum said.
"Who said I wear knickers Shell" the woman said.
I heard the shuffling of material and pressure slowly being applied to the couch I was lying on. Whoever this Marge person was, she was wet, my cock sliding easily into her pussy.
"Mmmmmmm.......very.....nice.....oh.....god.....he's......big" Marge moan as she slid up and down on my cock.
"Mmmmmm.......aaaaahhhhhh" I moaned thrusting my hips upwards.
I reached out and grabbed Marge's hips, bringing her down on top of me forcefully so that my cock was buried deep inside Marge's pussy.
"Oh....fucken hell" Marge whispered sitting very still on top of me.
Marge was trembling slightly and was panting heavily as she sat very still on top of me. I pushed and pulled on her hips, rocking her back and forth on my cock until she continued the motion herself. Marge now moaned louder as she rode my cock like she was riding a horse. Bucking herself back and forth as if her life depended on making herself cum. For a woman in her late thirties, she was fucken tight. Her husband Donald must of had a very small cock for her to be this tight.
"Ooooohhh....god....oooohhhhh.....god.....OOOOOHHHHH.......GOD" Marge cried as her body shook voilently on top of me, her juices flooding my cock as her orgasm took control.
When she had calmed down and her body stopped shaking, she pulled herself slowly off me, my cock making a sucking sound as it emerged from her hot pussy.
"Let's go into the kitchen before he wakes up" mum said enthersizing the words "wakes up".
