My world is disappearing in a pink haze,but I whip you again, and again, and again. You are crying pitifully all thetime now, like a wounded animal, v...st, shoulder-heaving sobs and howls thatthreaten to dislodge you from your precarious position. But I don?t care. Mycock drips constantly over your upturned body and I have to spread my legs toaccommodate my swelling balls, and I am whipping your cunt, Holly, I amwhipping your naked cunt. With all my strength I bring my belt down betweenyour. And mine. I was rubbing my pussy as hard as I could. I could feel the pressure building way down deep inside. My breath, too, was increasing. Suddenly, Don shouted, “HERE IT COMES!!” as he shot his complete load down Mom's throat. Mom's moans became a loud muffled noise as her orgasm hit her between the legs like a pile driver. My orgasm was so powerful I shot pussy juice all over the chair.From that night on, whenever I heard the sounds of love-making I would rush in to watch. I was allowed to. ”“How?” Kelly repeated.“Well,” Marrissa said, taking a deep breath. “It’s your turn, Kelly.”“Her turn?” Lana asked, shaking her head, trying to wrench her gaze from my dick.“For Truth or Dare,” Marissa said. “It’s Kelly’s turn. She told us all about masturbating to Brian this afternoon.”Kelly’s cheeks pinked.“So she gets to choose.” Marissa nudged Kelly. “Well?”“We’re not still playing,” Lana spluttered. “Cassandra just fucked my mom with her ... her...”“Big futa-cock,” Mei said, heat in her. When the commercial came on Jan turned to her uncle to make a comment about the plot. She never got it out of her mouth. She was startled to see Cheryl was stroking Uncle Jon's erection. Jan kept taking sly glances out of the corner of her eye as the evening progressed.Sound carried in that small house and that night Jan could hear the sounds from the downstairs bedroom. First was indecipherable mumbling, moans, and groans, but then Jan heard Cheryl say, "Eat me." There was maybe thirty seconds.