"She’s learning," Dave replied. He turned his head down toward my kneeling mom. "That feels good," he commented. He placed both hands on her head and she gagged again but managed to keep him in her throat.
"Now suck my cock," he said softly. He seemed to pull her head back and I watched as she began bobbing her head back and forth along his length.
Mom seemed to be producing a lot of saliva, as it soon hung from her chin in strands and dripped down her chest. I could hear her moans, but she seemed to be struggling to keep up with the pace Dave set with his hands on her head.
"Suck it good," he ordered. Dave was driving his hips in and out, meeting the bobbing motion of her head.
"Mmmmmmggggghhhhhh," she grunted in response, her eyes wide.
"Suck it good bitch," he whispered. He moved one hand to her chin with the other on the back of her head. Her hands moved to his hips as he began to fuck her mouth. I heard a wet -GLUCK- sound echo in the laundry room with each thrust. Dave was using mom’s mouth and she took his deep thrusts submissively.
"That’s it, that’s it, mmmm," he sighed.
Suddenly, he took half a step back, moving the hand on the back of her head to her forehead and his hand on her chin gripped his cock. He pushed her forehead, turning her face upward toward himself.
"Ugh!" he grunted. A huge pale wad leapt from his tip, snagging on her cheek, just under her right eye.
Mom recoiled slightly, but held steady with her mouth open, blinking tentatively up at Dave. With another grunt, Dave tried to mirror his first spurt, but this one hit her directly in the left eye.
She winced as the cum blob hit her eye. "Ah," I heard her sigh.
Then Dave was tilting her head back down and stuffing his cock into her open mouth. He shook her head back and forth slightly, using her mouth to pump out his load. I could hear it splattering on the tiled laundry room floor.
"Swaaaaallow it," he sighed. "Swallow it all…" She gently smacked her palms against his bare thighs, but let him fill her mouth and throat.
Dave stopped pumping her face on his length, but still held her by the sides of her head. She blinked up at him, trying to open both eyes, but her left one was clumped with cum. I heard her swallow, breath through her nose, then swallow again, nearly choking on the thick hot spunk.
"I said all of it," Dave said harshly, removing his cock from her mouth.
Mom sniffled like she had a cold but used her fingers to push the cum from her face down into her mouth. Then she swallowed again. Dave still had one hand in her hair and he used it to push her face down near the floor.
"You spilled some, slut."
I watched her lick at the white linoleum. I couldn’t see where the cum was, but she slurped along the floor until Dave seemed satisfied, then she again swallowed. It must have been a pretty big load.
At that point, I noticed Tim was standing beside Dave, slightly obscured due to the camera angle. He had his pants down and was stroking himself, watching. Dave moved back and let Tim take his place in front of my kneeling mother.
"Nooooo sir. Please. What are you going to do? Please, leave me alone, don’t do this Tim!" Mom begged.
Surely she must know he isn’t going to stop, I thought. Why would she still fight?
It was then I realized that this was all part of it for her, the resistance, the rough treatment. Deep down, she loved being dominated.
Tim just smiled at her. Mom continued to plead. "NOOOOOO sir. PLEASE. LET ME GO. I DON’T LIKE THIS."
Tim’s strong hands gripped her head, holding it in place. He squared up to her, widening his stance.
"NOOOOO, GAAAWWWDD, PLEASE Sir. What are you doing?" Mom voice was getting louder now.
Tim tugged her hair, tilting her head up, and brandished his cock threateningly. "You better be quiet or hubby and Mike will hear you bitch," he said harshly. He began whacking his stiff dick against her face. "You think we enjoy punishing you?" Tim asked with a broad smile.
She didn’t give him an answer. Fleshy smacks rang out as he drummed his cock over her facial features, causing her to wince.
Tim now looking deep into her eyes. "I asked you a question, bitch."
Mom blinked up at him over his dick blows. "No sir," she hissed lowering her voice.
He let go and reached down to the clothes pins. I could see Tim remove them. Then, with his fingers, he started squeezing her nipples, twisting them painfully. Mom was now gasping and her hands gripped Tim’s shaft. With a sigh, mom’s face showed defeat.
"I’m sorry, sirs, for removing my choker today at school without permission," mom said.
"What was that?" Tim asked, standing at full height, establishing his control over her. He placed his hard cock on her face, making her talk with it dangling over her eyes and mouth.
"Sirs, I’m sorry I shouldn’t have removed my choker."
Tim was smiling at her, "Well, based on the hardness of your nipples and your wet pussy you seem to be enjoying your punishment."
Without another word, Tim drew his hips back and guided his cock into her mouth. Mom didn’t resist, gobbling up his young dick eagerly. I guess Dave’s rough face-fuck had loosened her up. Or maybe she was used to having to service both of their cocks in one session by now. Either way, she took his cock without missing a beat.
And Tim didn’t ease her into it either. He started fucking her face immediately, triggering mom’s gag reflex. She made strange gurgling sounds with each thrust.
"ghugh… gghhh… gggguuugh…"
"Aaaaaahhhh," Tim sighed, steadily pumping into her face. "Rub my balls," he ordered.
Mom moaned and I saw her hands slip between his parted thighs. Tim sighed sharply as she began massaging his testicles.
"Oh fuck, squeeze them slut," Tim said breathlessly. "Oh shit, oh shit, oh shiiiiiit," he hissed, his voice rising.
Tim grunted and his body trembled. Mom whined in response. He stood stiff as a board, his body twitching.
Is he coming already? I wondered. A frothy white ring formed between Tim’s driving shaft and mom’s stretched lips, confirming my assumption. Wow, he came so fast, I marveled. she must have sucked him real good.
I saw a lump in mom’s throat rise, then fall. She was swallowing his load without even having to be told.
What a slut, I thought. I wanted to jerk off so bad, but I not in front of my dad.
Mom gulped down Tim’s nut as he stepped back and pulled up his pants. Dave gripped mom’s chin in his hand and made sure she was looking directly in his eyes. "Remember slut, you belong to us. You will do as we tell you when and how we want."
"Yes sir." was all mom said.
"We’ll be watching the game with your husband and Mike," Dave told mom as they walked up the stairs.
As both of the guys came back into the living room, they grinned at me. They sat down on the couch next to me. Mom came up and went straight to her room. She probably needed to clean up, so she wouldn’t smell like cum.
Dad look at them, "Did she help you guys out with your assignment?"
Dave trying to keep a straight face said, "Yes sir. I think we have an understanding."
Dave jumped up from the couch, "Sir we would like to watch more of the game with you, but we need to get our homework done."
"I understand. Glad you we’re able to get the help you needed." My dad said standing up to shake hands with the two of them.
"Thanks for letting us ask your wife for help," Tim said
"You two are welcome here anytime you’re just like part of the family," my dad said as they shook hands.
With that, both of them were out the door. I sat there thinking how he would act if he knew they were controlling mom, making her do whatever they wanted, if he knew his wife had a tummy-full of their hot cum.