Still spent, Scott was gazing in amazement at the scene in front of him.
John was laying on the bed and mom was locked in his embrace.
After being thoroughly fucked, the unconscious Carol was resting in the arms of the big stud, who loved cradling in his massive arms the mature, hot milf. Her small size fitted perfectly in his large frame, like a little baby fondled by an adult.
John's lips were gently kissing the beautiful face of his naked asleep lover, while his huge hands caressed the jutting curves of her breasts and ass.
He had screwed the mature lady like his cock was the piston of a well oiled engine and he had made her squeal and scream like he had never heard in his life. He had extended her multiple orgasms to the highest possible level, before filling up her whole sex box, down to her womb, with a torrent of powerful floods, and yet his hunger for this female prey was not satiated.
The naked victim, totally displayed to his lewd gaze and totally available to his ravenous hands, mouth and cock, was the most delectable object of pleasure he would have ever figured in his perverted mind, before meeting with her.
A middle aged babe, mother and wife, captured in her own house in front of her family; her small, clean and luscious body to die for; her full, heavy breasts, her tight, round buns, her perfectly shaved little pussy, hiding a very sensitive pearl, her white, tender flesh, her soft, unblemished skin: all of her body claimed to be used and abused forever.
When Carol opened her eyes, getting out of her torpor, John stood up in all his gigantic size, gathering her up, like a little baby.
He had easily lifted her up in the air, supporting her boby, in horizontal position, with the strength of his huge arms.
Then his mouth started kissing and licking her smooth skin, back and forth, from the swollen breasts to the pink folds of her still gaping cunt.
The woman didn't struggle; she giggled happily, clearly pleasured by his gentle tonguing, after the wild fucking from his monster cock.
She accepted to be rocked in his embrace and when he rolled her body around and applied his lips to the little mole, on the left side of her chest, tickling it with expert flicks of his oral member, she let out soft, girlish like moans.
"You love it, don't you, little one?" he whispered in her ear.
"Ohhhh. . . John, you are so big! I really feel like a child, when you carry me!" she exclaimed.
"And you get me so hot, Carol!" he smiled. "Your little body is nearly driving me crazy, when I have you in my hands! You love to have sex with me, don't you, babe?"
"Ohhhhhh. . . yeeesssss. . . you give me the most incredible sex I've ever had, you big stud! Nobody. . . nobody like you. . ."
"I can fuck you down to your womb, baby! Nobody, before me, had been so deep inside you!" And his words were followed by a sharp love bite on her left tit, that made her shriek.
Then the big stud, uncaring of her yells, moved her effortlessly, still keeping her firmly in his arms, till her body was turned around and her back faced his mouth.
His right hand was circling her thighs, while the other one was cupping one meaty breast, holding up her torso.
The white, round, upturned buns were displayed to him, like an appetizing food. He gazed at them and again he pulled out his tongue.
Carol gasped, as she felt his lips; they were running up and down, alternately, along the crack of her magnificent butt. He licked her puckered anus over and over, probing and sucking the little hole, biting the smooth skin of the twin cheeks, pushing his nose as far up her anal ring as to smell her inner juices.
"Ohhhhhh. . ." she pleasantly cooed. "You dirty boy. . . you dirty bastard!"
"Damn. . . how good you taste, little one!" he exclaimed, with excitement, looking at her buttocks. "You make me horny!!"
From her position, the woman could see the huge and fully erect cock swinging from side to side, under her suspended body, while the young stud was carrying her again to bed.
With a grin of lust and delight on his face, he sat on the edge and, rolling Carol in his arms, he made her stand up.
Now she was facing him: her small feet were planted on his hairy thighs and her small hands were wrapped around his neck. His hands circled her tiny waist, taking her in place.
From the bed's corner Scott was ogling at the two lovers, who were starting a new fuck session.
"Shit, dude, this babe is a hot piece! If I had a mommy like this in the house, I'd put her in bed and fuck the old chick all day long!" John exclaimed. "Watch these jugs! Watch these nipples! Hard like rocks! Fuck, I love them, I have to taste them! I have to give a fucking lesson to this old wife with these juicy melons!"
"Ohhhhhh. . . gooodddd. . . you want to fuck me again, big man?" she asked. "You are never tired. . . you are so. . . strong. . . ahhhhhhhh. . . "
She didn't continue: the giant had lifted her above his shoulders with the only help of his strong hands and now he was looking up at the small woman, grinning lewdly, while her legs were freely dangling.
"Never tired, baby! Never tired of your pussy toy, Mistress Blum! Look down at this tool, lady! Is it big enough for you?"
"Yes. . . yes. . . it's the biggest. . . cock. . . of my life," she gasped.
"Spread your legs, little one!" he ordered. "Yes, yes. . . like that. . . good girl. . . you're a good little girl, Carol!"
Now her legs were going to give access to the gigantic dick; her cunt, still wet and gaped open from the recent fucking, was ready to accept again in the inner cavern the invasion of the long thick shaft.
"Watch, boy, watch your mom!" John enjoyed to show his great performance to the speachless Scott. "Watch the way I'm impaling the bimbo on my sixteen inches!"
His cock head was scraping her pussy lips and clit; the mature lady was giggling like a schoolgirl, as the young stud was making her jiggle like a rag doll, suspended in the air by his hands.
Then, in a sudden motion, he made her body sliding down, along the massive pole, up to the hilt.
"Aaaaahhhhhhh. . . myyyyy!" she yelled: her uterus had been again invaded by his incredible manhood.