We aimed it right at our faces. Daddy’s face contorted. He growled into the phone as his pleasure built.“Cum on my face, Master!”“Yes,” I mo...thed. “Do it, Daddy.”“Fuck,” he snarled and his dick erupted. “I’m cumming! I’m covering your face.”Thick, hot, salty jizz splattered our faces. Daddy’s dick erupted and bathed us with lines of his cum. He grunted with each one while Mom moaned in the background. The cum dribbled down my face to my lips.My tongue flashed out and captured the incestuous. Why couldn't he understand that? Why couldn't he realise it meant nothing to me? "That's harsh," I whispered. I regretted it immediately. Immediately. "Harsh?! What's harsh is you fucking my best friend behind my back!" His voice was getting louder, angrier. I apologised again. And again and again. My eyes were filling and a lump was forming in my throat. I didn't want to cry, pity myself. I wanted to be strong, make him see how sorry I was. But the hurtful words he was throwing at me were. My pussy was very wet by now and I needed to cum.My husband was watching my tits as they started to swell and my nipples were hard and on full show.Tom had by now found my clit and was gently rubbing it under the table and I was getting frustrated because I couldn`t get a full grip of his cock.I started to get close to cumming and spread my legs as wide as I dare.I tried keeping my face straight as I started to cum Tom left his fingers in as I came on them. He then pulled them out and licked. It took me a moment to realise it, but the reason my whole world had turned to dark,was because Bertha was sitting her ass right on my head!That's when the pain began to creep in, it felt like my skull was going to pop underneath her.My head was aching from the crushing weight, and my lower back felt like it was being wrung out to dry as it bent awkwardlyI could feel the hot warmth from Bertha's armpits on my shins as she had her arms hooked around my ankles/calves,pulling and holding my legs.