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  As he struggled to dislodge his son's penis out of his mouth, he saw Gloria step over next to them.

  As Donald strove to lift his head, he watched in horror and shock as Gloria bent down and grabbed hold of his balls through his pants.

  "Suck, him, Baby," she hissed, "or I'll squeeze your balls into mush."

  As she hissed out her command, he felt her hand tighten around his balls, sending a dull, aching pain lancing up through his scrotum. He still fought to pull his head back, but the pain pouring from his abused testicles was growing hotter and hotter as she squeezed harder and harder.

  At last, he couldn't stand the pain anymore and he slowly closed his mouth down around the thick hardness of his son's penis. He nearly retched as he felt his son slowly push his cock deeper into his mouth.

  "Now, suck," he heard Gloria command him as she slowly lessened the pressure on his aching testicles. "And I'll stop squeezing."

  He had no choice, he groaned to himself. Slowly, he began to suck on the head of his son's monstrous cock. As he did, he could taste the boy's salty pre-fuck juice dribbling out of the monster's single evil eye. Salty and hot, the stream quickly grew into a river as his son's excitement grew.

  Gently sucking on the great bloated head of his son's swollen manhood, Donald watched as Gloria wrapped her hand around the shaft of David's cock. Then with loving tenderness, she began to stroke him. With shock and revulsion, Donald watched her pump her son's ripeness, helping him to bring up the wellspring of boiling, bubbling semen from his own son's testicles. Bring the boy's germ up so he could spew it out into the mouth of the boy's father. To make her own son ejaculate in his father's mouth.

  "Yeah, Baby, yeah, Baby, come on," she coaxed David, her hand moving up and down his throbbing cock pattering against Donald’s lips and David’s belly as she stroked faster and faster.

  "Cum in your daddy's mouth," she urged him, "Fill your daddy's mouth with your hot, sweet cleansing waters."

  Donald could sense an imminent eruption. He could see all the signs and feel the swelling of the boy's cock inside his mouth. It would be any second now, he knew, as he felt his stomach lurch with a nauseous twist.

  "Fuckkkkkk Yesssssss," he heard David scream out as he thrust his hips forward driving his cock even deeper into his mouth. Before Donald could react, his mouth was filled with his son's thick, glutinous semen. Then, as he gagged, he felt another jerk and another gusher of the acrid syrup spewed out into his mouth. Fighting to keep from vomiting, he felt yet another spout of his son's virulent cream spurt out into his mouth.

  "Swallow it," he heard his wife command him as she squeezed down on his balls sending another wave of pain bursting through his groin.

  Even as he fought the pain, another gigantic gusher of his son's molten cum gushed out of his cock.

  Suddenly, Gloria released her son's exploding cock and pinched her husband's nose shut with her fingers.

  "Swallow his cleansing waters—" Gloria cackled.

  Donald had no choice. It was swallow or choke to death on the thick, gelatinous, sperm-filled syrup that filled his mouth.

  At last, Gloria saw the muscles in her husband's throat work as his Adam’s apple bobbed up and down when he swallowed his son's pestilent offering.

  But, even as he was swallowing the first mouthful of thick, hot cum, David's virile penis fired one more volley of thick, syrupy cream into his father's mouth.

  Fighting to keep from throwing up, Donald swallowed again. As he did, he felt David's thick, evil cock slowly begin to shrink. Groaning, David eased his hips back and slowly pulled his cock out of his father's mouth. The purple head of the boy's cock glistened wetly in the harsh light as it reemerged from between Donald's lips. Trailing behind it was one long strand of thick cum perversely linking his cock to his father's mouth.

  With a show of apathy toward Donald, Gloria brought her finger up through the strand of cum breaking the link between father and son. Leering down at Donald, she leisurely lifted the strand of sparkling semen to her full, pouting lips. Flicking out her tiny, pink tongue, she licked it into her mouth. Sucking on it, she watched as it formed a binding trail linking mother and son together in a depraved bond of selfish love. Then she lovingly lifted his shrinking manhood and lovingly kissed its great, swollen head.

  "Wow," she laughed, standing back up and helping David stumble over to the table.

  "Did it feel as good as it looked?" she grinned at him as she helped him into a chair.

  "Oh, God, I don't know if I've ever felt anything like it," David panted. "But I don't think I'm going gay anytime soon."

  "Good, because I was about to get very jealous," she laughed.

  Both of them turned and looked at Donald. He sat slumped forward, his fat chin resting on his chest. The very picture of dejection and misery.

  "Oh, come on Donnie," Gloria chirped, "don't be sad. The fun has just begun."

  Slowly he lifted his head and stared at her with an empty, blank stare.

  "David, help your father upstairs to his bedroom," she told David, "the one that used to be our bedroom."

  Laughing to herself, she spun on her tall spike heels and pranced across the kitchen swinging her hips suggestively as she smiled at David over her shoulder.

  "I'll be waiting."

  David watched his mother strut across the room, his eyes locked on the voluptuous sway of her naked ass. Watching the firm, smooth globes of flesh quiver and shiver as she walked, he felt another stir of excitement sparkle through his deflated cock.

  When she disappeared through the door, he quickly stepped over to his father.

  "Hurry up, Dad," he muttered, reaching down and grabbing hold of his father's tethered arms, "I need to slip my cock into mom's hot cunt."

  "How can you be doing this?" Donald asked him as he struggled up out of the chair.

  "What do you mean?" David taunted.

  "How can you think of your mother in that way? She's your mother."

  "And a beautiful mom she is," David grinned as they stood facing each other.

  "But she's your mother," Donald said again, "Don't you feel guilty about, about what you are doing?"

  "Why should I? She loves me and I love her," he said. "What could be wrong with that?"

  "Oh, God, you don't have a clue, do you?" Donald groaned. "Can't you see that she is just using you to get at me?"

  "Don't you be talking bad about mom," David growled as he spun his father around and shoved him toward the door. "Don’t be so arrogant! She fucks me because she loves me, not because she wants to get even with you."

  "I see that she has you brainwashed."

  "Well, if you had fucked her more often, maybe none of this would be happening."

  "She told you?"

  "Of course, she told me. We don't have any secrets."

  "Oh, no," Donald muttered, seeing that reasoning with his son was useless. The boy's dick had no conscience.

  "Hey, it’s not her fault that she likes to fuck," David laughed, prodding his father up the stairs.

  David listened to his father grunt and wheeze as they trudged up the stairs.

  "And I like to fuck Mom," David acidly added as they reached the top of the stairs, "too bad you don't."

  "She is an evil woman," Donald blathered as David pushed him down the hallway toward the bedroom where Gloria waited for them.

  "And you're a fucking saint," David laughed at him, giving him a kick in the seat of the pants, "I saw that in the film."

  "What took you so long?" Gloria asked them as she lay on the bed lewdly grinning up at them.

  "Oh, Dad was giving me one of his sermons," David laughed back at her.

  "Oh, God, not that..." Donald gasped as he stumbled toward the bed where she lay.

  She had traded her maid costume for the pair of bright red latex panties she had introduced to David on their first day of sexual experimentation. She was suggestively running her hand up and down the shiny, red horn that jutted up from her
groin as she leered at her husband.

  "Dad was just telling me what a bitch you are," David grinned, shoving his father closer to the bed where Gloria lay waiting.

  "Hey," she giggled, "you already knew that didn't you, Son?"

  "Of course," David grinned, "but, God, what a beautiful bitch."

  She smiled and laughed softly, her eyes filling with love as she winked at David.

  Then she looked over at her cowering husband.

  "Well, Donnie, babe," she sarcastically drawled, "are you a virgin?"

  "Please, don't do this," he pleaded with her as he stood by the bed shivering. "I beg of you."

  "I'll share him with you, Davie, dear," she told her son, ignoring her husband's plea, "but I want his virgin ass first. I want to be the first one ever to fuck his fat ass. You'll just have to settle for seconds tonight, honey."

  "Hey, a piece of ass is a piece of ass," David cackled, "except yours was pure heaven. Just fucking heaven."

  "Well, my son, why don't you undress your Daddy Dear," she told him, reaching over and toying with her son's dangling cock as he stood be the bed.

  David quickly undressed his father, not even bothering to unbutton his sweat-drenched shirt, but ripping it off instead. In short order, Donald stood before them naked, with his arms still tied behind his back. His manhood, fat and limp, lifelessly dangling down between his corpulent thighs.

  "Well, I think we ought to untie him so he can join in on the games," Gloria said as she looked him over as if he were her slave. "What do you think?"

  "I don't know, Mom, he might try to get away."

  "That's why I bought this," she snickered, holding up a long, black leather cord. "Tie this around his balls and if he gets out of hand, we'll just castrate him with it. It probably wouldn't bother him though, he only uses them every once in a while anyway."

  David bent over laughing as his father's face turned a dull purple.

  "Mom, you think of everything," David finally said as he tried to stop laughing.

  Taking the lash from her, he bent down and took his father's testicles in his hand.

  Donald winced at the cold touch of his son's fingers on his balls. This was humiliation that no man should be forced to face. It was beyond humiliation, it was a disgrace. But down deep inside, there was a growing rage, shoving aside the shame and mortification.

  As he looked down watching his son loop the leather thong around the fleshy sac just above his testicles, he felt the rough leather strap encircle them. Then he felt a sparkle of pain as his son yanked on the cord, tightening the ring of leather around his balls.

  Gloria saw him wince.

  "I think that you've got it just tight enough," she laughed.

  "I don't know," he chuckled, "they aren't turning blue or anything."

  "Dear, me," she snickered, "I think you are even more sadistic than I am."

  "I doubt that," he remarked, tossing the cord to her while he untied his father's arms.

  Donald stood rubbing his wrists as David stepped away from him.

  "Come on over here, Donnie, Baby," Gloria chirped, jerking on the leash.

  Donald felt a flash of pain jump from his balls as the cord tightened around them.

  "Don't do that. It hurts,' he growled at her.

  "Oh, really," she snarled back, jerking on it again, harder.

  "All right, all right," he complained, slowly shuffling over to the bed.

  "Crawl up here on your hands and knees," she ordered him, keeping the line between her hand and his balls taut.

  Grunting with the effort, he slowly climbed onto the bed.

  When he was standing before her on his hands and knees, Gloria slowly got to her knees and crawled around behind him.

  "Here, keep him under control," she laughed, tossing the line to David.

  "Please, Gloria, for heaven's sake, don't do this terrible thing."

  "Hey, you might like it," she cackled, "just like David does."

  "What, what, she did this to you, too?"

  "Yeah, and I kind like it," David leered at his father as he gave the line a little jerk, "like mom says, maybe you will too."

  "Oh, NO," he groaned, "you're just as evil as she is."

  "Hey, thanks for the compliment."

  Gloria leisurely reached down and sank her fingernails into the fat, obese cheeks of his ass. Then as he lurched away from her, she dragged him back and spread his cheeks apart revealing his puckered ass hole.

  "Oh, a nice big one," she sneered. "Why I think your big old cock will fit in it just fine, Davie."

  "For God's sake, Gloria," Donald whimpered.

  "But, first Mommy will loosen it up a little for my little baby."

  "Gloria, please," Donald sobbed, "don't..."

  "David," Gloria said, picking up a tube of Preparation H, "would you please put something in your father's mouth, I am growing very tired of his whining."

  "No, David, don't—"

  "Hey, Dad, you heard Mom," David leered, slowly getting up to his knees in front of his father.

  As David lifted his half-hard cock up to his father's lips, Gloria held the hairy cheeks of Donald's ass apart with the fingers of one hand as while she roughly stuck the nozzle on the tube of lube into his asshole.

  "Aeeiiiiinnnnnnooooooo..." David groaned as the white, plastic nozzle ripped into his asshole.

  "Come on, Dad," David grinned down at him, "put this in your mouth. You don't want to make mother mad."

  Suddenly something seemed to snap inside Donald's head. With a groan, he opened his mouth and quickly sucked his son's thick flaccidity into his mouth. Then to David's shock, Donald began to hungrily suck on his son's quickly expanding penis.

  "Wow, Dad, great," David blurted out, "now that is more like it."

  Seeing that her husband was now busily devouring her son's enlarging prick, Gloria eased up behind his big, fat ass. Maneuvering the evil looking red barb down to the glistening opening surrounded by its puckered circle of darkened flesh, she slowly eased it inside his anus.

  "Unh," Donald snorted out around his son's thick cock as he felt a hot, burning flash of pain erupt inside his asshole.

  Then, to Gloria's shock and amazement, she felt him pushing himself back at her, impaling himself even deeper on her red dick. Grabbing hold of his obese hips, she lunged forward burying the fake cock all the way up to the hilt in his ass. Then she savagely began to rape his ass with her red weapon. As she sawed the imitation prick in and out of his asshole, she could hear him whimpering softly, but he continued to suck on his son's cock.

  David's cock was now rock hard and jutting out evilly as his father sucked on it.

  "Oh, yeah, Dad, oh, yeah," David panted as he rocked his hips back and forth fucking his father's face, "suck it good, suck it good."

  Gloria could see that David was quickly approaching an eruption as she continued to fuck Donald's ass.

  "David, would you like to trade places?" she grunted, still rocking her hips back and forth.

  "Fuck, yes," David puffed, quickly jerking his bobbing prick out of his father's mouth.

  "I've got it all greased up for you," she laughed, backing away and easing the red monster out of her husband's clenching asshole.

  Jumping off the bed, Gloria watched as David scrambled around behind his father on the lurching bed. Donald didn't say a word as David inched up behind him and lifted his cock up to his father's asshole.

  Gloria watched on with evil anticipation as she pushed the red latex panties down her legs. Stepping out of the red panties, she kicked them across the room and watched David's big, hard cockhead slowly disappear inside his father's asshole. Then with devilish delight, she watched all eight inches of her son's big, thick penis disappear up inside his father's asshole.

  "Unnnhggghhhhhhhhhh." Donald grunted as David's belly thudded up against the quivering fat of his obese butt.

  Donald had his head thrown back and his eyes closed as David slowly backed away, pulling his
thick, pink snake out of its new den. Snorting, he rocked his hips forward again sending the entire length of his enormous prick back down into his father's tight asshole. Slowly, he began to rock back and forth as he began to fuck his father's aching butthole in earnest.

  The pain, which had been unbearable initially, was quietly relenting as he felt his son's huge penis abusing his once-virgin asshole and raking back and forth across his prostate.

  Suddenly, he felt Gloria jump back onto the bed. Opening his eyes, he watched her flip over onto her back and slide down underneath him.

  Scooting underneath her husband's huge, obese belly, Gloria wrapped her pouting her lips around her husband's dangling manhood.

  Gloria closed her lips down around her husband's limpness as she stared up and watched the thick, pink barrel of her son's beautiful prick sliding in and out of Donald's abused anus. Even the way her son's big, heavy balls slapped up against his father's gross ass sent spasms of perverse excitement coursing through her mind as she greedily pulled and sucked on Donald's rapidly growing dong.

  Sucking almost all of his prick into her mouth, she felt a big, heavy paw on her thigh. Stopping for a moment, she felt herself being dragged over under Donald's fat body. All at once, she felt his mouth on her pussy.

  Hunting, probing her wetness with his fat tongue, Donald searched for the jutting core of her femininity.

  "Annnhhhhhhhh—" she growled when he found it.

  Seeing his father drag his mother around and stick his face down between her long, beautiful legs, David pounded his impressive penis into his father even harder. He could feel the cauldron of his masculinity bubbling and frothing over with thick, hot cum. It was quickly reaching its boiling point. And when it did, it would erupt from his cock like a spewing geyser. He would soon be filling his father's ass with his seed-rich cum. Spurting out into this father's ass the same thick, rich semen that his father had spilled into his mother's fertile garden to create David himself. The sheer depravity of it all sent chills of perverse delight racing up and down his spine.

  Gloria could sense the impending explosion as the tempo of David's attack quickened. She could hear her son huffing and puffing as he pounded himself into his father's asshole. Wanting to bring them off together, she ravenously attacked Donald's prick. Thrusting herself up on his stiff prick, she took his whole seven inches into her mouth and down her throat. Sucking and mouthing him, she coaxed him toward completion.