Jack scooted up toward Joan's tits, his cock sliding between them Howie gasped as he saw the man close his mother's tits about his cock and fuck back and forth. His mother was no longer sobbing, but holding her head up, her eyes on the head of his cock as it appeared between her tits.
"Let me suck it, darling," Howie heard his mother say. "Let me suck your cock."
"Not yet, Joan," Jack grunted. "But you know I love to suck it," Joan whimpered.
"Shit, you'd suck any cock you could get your fucking hands on," Jack taunted.
"I would," Joan replied, licking her lips hungrily as she watched his piss hole drip hot juices on her flesh. "You know I would."
"But only if I tell you to, right?"
"Yes," Joan whispered.
"You love to suck cock so much, you'd even suck Howie's cock if I told you to, wouldn't you?"
Joan's breath caught, her eyes darting up to his face.
"Answer me, you cunt!" he snarled, and he slapped Joan's face.
"Owwww!" Joan howled, her head snapping to one side from the force of the slap. "That hurt, Jack!"
"Of course it hurt," he said. "I meant it to hurt. You have to answer me when I ask questions."
"Sack, you're going too far," Joan pleased. "You're supposed to just tie me up and hit me a little, that was the agreement."
"I've changed the rules, bitch."
Joan stared unbelieving up at him. She felt his cock throbbing so sweetly between her tits, her tit flesh slippery with the hot juices that dripped. She squirmed her naked ass against the mattress. Her cunt was boiling, clenching rightly.
"I'm waiting, Joan," Jack said, fucking his cock in and out between her tits. He held them tight around his cock, sliding his heavy balls along her it flesh.
"For what?" Joan asked, trying to get him off the subject of her son.
Jack slapped her again, rocking her head and making her dizzy. "You'd suck your son's cock off if I told you to, right?"
Joan screamed as fire burned through her cheek. She was still screaming when Jack dug his fingers into her tender nipples, pinching very hard.
"Yes!" Joan howled in pain.
"Yes, what?"
"I'd suck his cock!" Joan blubbered, real tears of pain and shame in her eyes now.
Jack was gong farther with her than he ever had, and she wasn't sure she liked it. She might be a bit perverse in what she enjoyed, but she certainly didn't want her young son involved.
Jack slapped her again, using both hands, rocking her head from side to side, hurting her, laughing in a cruel way.
"You'd take his little cock in your cocksucking mouth and fuck him, right? You'd fuck your son's cock with your hot, wet mouth, and when he came, you'd drink his jizz right down, wouldn't you? You fucking cunt!"
"Yes, yes!" Joan screamed as the pain blazed through her head. "Stop it, Jack! It hurts!"
"If I tell you to suck Howie off, you'll do it?"
"Yes! Oh, damn you, yes!"
Howie's cock throbbed wildly as he listened, watching Jack slapping his mother. The idea of his mother sucking his cock off excited the boy tremendously. Maybe Jack would tell her to do it, maybe he would tell her to fuck him. Howie gripped his cock so hard, it was painful.
Joan's cheeks burned with pain, and she sobbed pitifully. Once again Jack closed her lovely tits about his cock and began fucking between them.
"Okay," he said, "now you can suck my cock a little."
An eager whimper came from Joan as she opened her lips to accept his big prick between them. Howie hoped they couldn't hear his breathing. He didn't want to be chased away now, and he didn't want to get caught, either.
Although he saw it, he didn't believe it. His mother closed her lips about the big head of Jack's cock. He watched Jack lift to his knees, his hands holding the headboard of the bed, and slowly fuck more of his thick cock into his mother's mouth. He saw her eyes, roll and become dreamy, heard the gurgle of delight she made. Jack fucked back and forth, fucking Joan's mouth, his heavy balls swinging, and Howie crouched outside the window in trembling excitement.
"You like that big cock, don't you?" Jack asked.
Joan's eyes looked up at him, shining with pleasure, her tongue crowded by his thick prick. The cock head rested a while at the back of her throat, and the throbbing pulsations of his cock shaft tingled her lips. The wiry hair at the base of his cock tickled her lips, a feeling she liked very much. She enjoyed the way her lips stretched around his hardness, the weight of his balls on her chin.
Sometimes she wanted him to be still, to let her suck all she wanted, and other times she loved to have him fuck her mouth as if it were her cunt. Jack always came so much, sending that thick and creamy come juice spraying over her tongue. She loved it whew he came, filling her mouth until jism dripped from her stretching lips.
Howie watched his mother trying to lift her head, trying to suck on Jack's cock. But Jack wouldn't let her. He leaned over and fucked up and dawn, driving his cock between Joan's hot lips slowly taking his time. Howie's eyes darted feverishly from his mother's cockfilled mouth to her hairy, wet cunt. He watched his mother's ass squirm, seeing those hairlined pussy lips clenching. It excited Howie to see his mother's lips lifting up and down, grinding as if she were fucking. He imagined it was his cock in her mouth, that he was the one who had tied her up and could do anything he wanted to her.
"You want me to come in your fucking mouth?" Jack asked.
Joan's eyes rolled with delight as she nodded her head.
"Maybe I will," Jack replied. "But then, maybe I won't."
Joan squeezed her lips about his cock as he fucked back and forth, not knowing if he would jerk free before he came. She wanted to taste his thick come on her tongue, feel it burn down her throat. Her cunt was so hot, and if he came in her mouth, Joan knew her orgasm would be terrific.
Howie was seeing the passion of his mother. She was so different now than when she was at home. There, she always dressed so proper. Going without panties! If only he had known, he would have found some way to get a peek at her cunt before.
Suddenly Jack jerked his cock out of Joan's mouth.
"Nooo!" Joan wailed, trying to close her lips around the big cock head. "Please, in my mouth, Jack! Came in my cocksucking mouth!"
But Jack scooted quickly down between her widely spread thighs.
Howie watched. Jack's thick cock ram into his mother's cunt swiftly. He saw the man's balls bounce up and down as he fucked fast and hard into his mother's cunt. Joan was twisting her naked ass in a frenzy, trying to arch her pussy high.
"Ooo, fuck me, darling?" Joan wailed. "Ram your big, hard cock deep into my cunt! Oooo, you're so fucking hard and you're going to make me come and I love it!"
Twisting and squirming, Joan moaned with pleasure, fucking up at Jack's cock as best she could. Howie could actually see his mother's hairy cunt stretching about Jack's thick cock. The sight sent chills of perverse pleasure racing about his young body. He couldn't stop jerking his fist on his cock now. He began to pump, beating at his swollen prick frantically.
"Jack, you're going to make me come!" his mother yelled. "Ohhhh, ram it to me, you big cocked bastard!"
Jack jerked his cock from her cunt.
"No, nooo!" Joan howled, her hips thrashing. "Put it back in me! Oh, God, I was about to come!"
"So am I, cunt!"
Jack's cock gushed, sending hot geysers of come juice along Joan's stomach, from her cunt hair to her tits. Joan moaned, twisting her hips frantically, almost coming, but not quite.
Howie wondered why Jack had come on his mother's body instead of in her pussy. It puzzled him.
When Jack stopped coming, he shoved his cock to Joan's mouth. "Lick it clean, bitch."
Howie watched his mother's tongue licking at Jack's cock, but Jack wouldn't let her take it into her mouth. Joan's tongue lapped in a frenzy, licking the come juice away. Then Jack stood at the edge of the bed, his cock dangling, still long and thick.