We all seemed to be frozen, me with my cock inside my mother-in-law for the third time that day and my hands on her 36DD breasts, and my fiancée, who had just come downstairs and caught us fucking, staring at the scene she saw before her.
I waited for the tirade of abuse to start, for the tears, the pain and anguish to come flowing forth, but to my immense surprise, none of them did.
"I thought I'd come down to drag you to bed," My fiancée said, breaking the silence. "But I see my mother beat me to it!"
She walked over to where I was sat, with Anita on my lap, my cock still impaling her pussy. She stopped just in front of us and looked down at her mother:
"Do you like the feeling of my fiancé's big cock inside you mummy?" She asked sweetly.
Anita stayed quiet, not even looking up at her daughter, obviously ashamed of what she'd been caught doing.
"Answer the question!" She shouted just loud enough to make her point, but not loud enough that anyone upstairs would hear.
"Yes." Anita answered meekly.
"Good," She replied, "How about having his hands playing with your breasts, do you like that?"
"Yes." Anita answered meekly once again.
"Great, does he make you cum when he fucks you?"
"Yes."
"Brilliant!" She said seemingly genuinely happy with her mother's response, then turning to me, "Do you cum when you fuck her?"
I tried to protest, but my fiancée's glare changed my mind, and I answered her question: "Yes."
"Where do you cum?"
"In her pussy." I replied, wondering where this was going.
"Oh, I bet she likes that, I know I do. Do you like it when my fiancé floods your pussy with his cum?" She said, turning back to her mother.
"Yes."
"You know where I sometimes like him to cum? All over my breasts. Do you think you would like my fiancé's cum all over your breasts mummy?"
"I suppose."
"Well then, why don't you try it right now?"
We didn't move, neither of us understood what she was playing at, and we didn't really want to have sex infront of her anyway.
"Go on, don't be shy. Just slide up and down on his lovely big cock mummy, like you were doing before I came down." She instructed, then turning to me, "Make sure you play with her breasts as she rides you, then just before you're about to cum, pull out of her and shoot it all over her big breasts."
Anita looked back at me, not knowing what to do, I shrugged my shoulders and started playing with her 36DD breasts again, working her nipples between my fingers. Anita, slowly and carefully started bouncing up and down on my cock, very aware of the fact that her daughter was watching her.
"Oh, I bet you like that don't you mummy. I bet you like the feeling of my fiancé's big cock slipping in and out of your sopping wet pussy. Look at how hard your nipples have got mummy!"
It was true, Anita's nipples had got very hard, and her pussy was very wet. She was obviously enjoying this an awful lot! I have to say I was to; there was something highly erotic about fucking my mother-in-law whilst my fiancée watched.
We quickly got back into the rhythm we were in before we were interrupted, Anita bouncing up and down on my cock whilst I kneaded her breasts like dough, toying with her hard nipples between my fingers as she moaned in pleasure.
"That's it mummy moan in appreciation for the good fucking you're getting, I bet you're going to cum soon aren't you?"
Anita nodded her head, her moans were increasing in volume and intensity as she neared her orgasm, her pussy was completely soaking wet and her juices were running down my cock and onto the sofa, thank God it was leather!
"Fuuuuuuuuuccccccccccckkkkkkkkkkk, yeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssssssss." Anita screamed as she came, her juices came gushing out of her pussy onto my cock and then onto the sofa, I kept grinding into her and kneading her breasts as she collapsed back into me.
"Did you enjoy your orgasm mummy? Did you enjoy my fiancé fucking you until you came? You certainly looked like you did!"
Anita nodded her head blissfully as she recovered from her orgasm.
"You know what? I think you should change positions to make it easier to shoot your cum all over mummy's big breasts." She told me. "Mummy, why don't you lie on your back on the sofa?"
Anita, having recovered from her orgasm, slowly unmounted me, my cock springing free out of her pussy.
"Take your skirt off mummy; we don't want to get it dirty now, do we?"
Anita slipped her skirt off, to reveal her well fucked, clean shaven pussy to her daughter. A mixture of her juices and dried cum from earlier glistened on her thighs. I stood up to allow her to lie down on the sofa; she lay lengthways across it with her legs spread wide. I clambered in between her legs, on my knees, and inserted my cock back in-between her slick pussy lips. She groaned in pleasure as I once again penetrated her, my cock slipping easily into her. I started pounding my cock deep into her pussy, watching her breasts wobble around on her chest, getting even more turned on knowing I'd be covering them in my cum soon.
"Don't forget to pull out before you cum." My fiancée reminded me. "I'm sure she's had more than enough cum shot into her pussy for one day."
It wasn't long before I was ready to cum and quickly pulled my cock out of Anita's pussy, aimed it at her breasts and jerked rope after rope of cum out of my cock and onto her, covering her 36DD's with my sticky fluid. Collapsing back against the arm of the sofa when I'd finished.
"Does it feel good to have my fiancé's cum covering your breasts mummy?"
"Mmmmm, yes." Anita replied, looking down at her cum covered breasts.
"Would mummy like some help cleaning herself up?"
Anita nodded that she would. With that my fiancée walked over to the sofa, bent over and started licking my cum up from her mother's breasts! She licked Anita's right breast clean first, paying extra attention to her nipple and then proceeded to do the same to her left breast. I just looked on shocked at the sight of my fiancée licking up my cum from my mother-in-law's big breasts. Unsurprisingly my cock quickly got hard again at this sight. When Anita's breasts were completely clean she stood up and walked towards the door.
"I'm going to bed; I'll leave you two in peace to clean up."
With that she left, and went back upstairs.
"What the hell was that all about?" I asked Anita.
"I have no idea, but I don't think that's the last we'll hear of it." She replied.
"Oh well, I suppose it could have been much worse!"