Frank Brown: The Smiths come together!

"Hello, Mother," he said. "Would you like to sit on this?"

"I would love to," Greta said. She reached down and pulled the vibrator out of her son's asshole. "You do not need this, my boy."

She turned the vibrator off and laid it on the mattress next to Patrick, then climbed up on the bed with him and straddled him at the waist. Her cum-filled pussy slipped easily onto his cock, engulfing it to the hilt. Both she and Patrick groaned as they coupled.

Patrick reached up, squeezing her tits, pulling on her nipples. "I love your big tits, Mother. Fuck me!"

Smiling, cooing with pleasure, Greta began to fuck up and down on Patrick's cock. Morgan's cum frothed and bubbled out, dribbling down the boy's cock-shaft and balls. Patrick squirmed, his eyes rolling deliriously, his loins straining upward. He had his legs stretched out along the mattress now, and his toes pointed sensuously with each thrust of his cock up into Greta's squeezing, sliding pussy.

"Oh, mannn!" he moaned.

Greta reached down, pinching her son's small nipples as he pinched her rigid nipples. They gazed into each other's eyes, their faces contorted with lust as they fucked slowly, enjoying the rubbing together of their juice-slick fuck organs. Patrick's cock swelled larger, hardening even more, throbbing powerfully as Greta's cunt swallowed it again and again.

"Go slow," Patrick moaned. "Or I'll be shooting it quick."

They took a rest, Greta impaled motionless on her son's upthrust cock as she stroked his face, his chest and abdomen. Patrick played with her tits, rubbed his fingertips in her sweaty armpits and sucked the sweat off his fingers. He picked up the vibrator and turned it on, pressed the vibrating tip to Greta's nipples one at a time. Greta gasped, her cunt contracting.

"What, a pussy!" Patrick groaned. "Now turn around, Mother."

Keeping her son's cock anchored inside her pussy, Greta swiveled around until she was facing Patrick's feet. She lay forward on him, nuzzling and kissing his legs and feet as she showed the boy her ass. He shoved the vibrator up her asshole.

"Mmmm, yesss!" Greta sighed, her loins tingling from the vibrations. She wiggled her ass as Patrick fucked it with the vibrator. Then she sat up again, grinding her pussy on his cock.

"Your pussy's vibrating," Patrick said. "I love it."

He fucked the vibrator in and out of Greta's asshole, at the same time fucking his cock in her cunt. Greta tossed her head from side to side deliriously as she fucked his cock and the vibrator.

At that moment, Susanne walked into the room, stark naked, her right hand jerking between her legs. Greta's heart nearly stopped, and she felt the heat of embarrassment flush through her body.

"So, you weren't lying," Susanne said to Patrick. "I'd never have believed it if I wasn't seeing it."

"I told you," Patrick said. "Why don't you hop on and join the fun?"

Susanne giggled. "Just what I was thinking, big brother." She jumped onto the bed, straddled Patrick over his face, and shoved her cunt onto his mouth. "Lick me, hot-mouth!"

Patrick growled, slurping between his sister's throbbing pussylips. "Tastes so good!" he moaned.

Greta watched Patrick and Susanne over her shoulder, still too stunned to say a word. When she saw Susanne smirking at her, she turned away, unable to face the girl.

"You've got a gorgeous ass, Mother," Susanne said. "I can see why Patrick likes to fuck it. Of course, I don't think there's a female ass around that Patrick wouldn't fuck if he could get his hands on it."

Greta lay forward along Patrick's legs. As his cock throbbed inside her, as he fucked the vibrator in and out of her asshole, she started sucking his toes. She was still shocked and embarrassed, but she was too horny to let those emotions get the best other. Each smack of her lips around Patrick's toes made his cock flex inside her ass, and her pussy contracted in response.

"Oooh, eat me, eat me!" Susanne panted, grinding her seething cunt on Patrick's mouth. "Eeech, make me come, make me get off!"

Greta was about to tell Susanne to quiet down, that she'd wake up Morgan if she wasn't careful. But before she could get the words out, the devil himself walked into the room. He was stark naked and was stroking his erect, lube dripping prick.

"I don't believe it!" he muttered, shaking his head.

"Hello, Daddy!" Susanne chirped. "Gimme a kiss, huh?"

"Christ!" Morgan said.

And, to Greta's horror, he marched straight up to Susanne, wrapped a muscular arm around her neck as Susanne embraced him, and plastered his mouth to the young girl's mouth. Father and daughter tongue-kissed, moaning in unison, Susanne squeezing her father's balls as he jacked an his cock. They broke their kiss and Morgan shoved his cock into Susanne's mouth. Susanne gulped his prick to the hilt. Cooing, smacking her lips, she bobbed her blonde head.

Morgan smirked at Greta. "Don't look like you're gonna have a stroke, darling. In your position, you've got nothing to lecture me about." He glanced at the vibrator in Greta's asshole, at Patrick's cock in her cunt, at Patrick's spit-drenched toes. "You're no better than I am, Greta, and maybe worse – maybe a lot worse." He gave Greta's ass a playful slap. "Beautiful!"

Greta's face softened into a smile. She felt her body relax and she giggled. "You are right, darling. Let us enjoy ourselves."

"I won't have any trouble doing that," Morgan said, fucking his cock in and out of Susanne's soft, wet throat.

Susanne groaned, her eyes rolling with pleasure as Patrick sucked her cunt and she sucked Morgan's cock. She rotated her ass crazily, fucking Patrick's hard-sucking mouth. Her tits bounced, and Morgan pinched her nipples. Suddenly, her eyes rolled back to show only their whites and she started to jerk. As she came, she gnawed on Morgan's cock as if it were made of wood.

Morgan stroked Susanne's head, tolerating her teeth on his cock. He enjoyed watching her come. "Sweet baby," he murmured.

Susanne's orgasm petered, out and she climbed groggily off the bed. Patrick's face was covered with Susanne's glistening pussy-juice and golden cunt-hairs were stuck to his cheeks and lips. He smiled at Morgan.

"Hello, Dad," he said.

"Did it taste good?" Morgan asked.

"You oughta know," Patrick said, smirking knowingly.

"Get outa here!" Morgan said.

He knocked Patrick's hand aside and yanked the vibrator out of Greta's asshole. Her asshole remained wide open for several moments and both men gawked at it.

"Turn around, darling," Morgan said to Greta.

Greta obeyed without asking why. She sat up, then swiveled on Patrick's cock until she again faced him. The twisting of her cunt on his cock made both her and Patrick groan. Morgan pushed Greta forward until she lay flat out on Patrick, and Morgan climbed up on the bed behind her.

Greta pressed her tits to Patrick's chest, stroked his forehead and covered his mouth with her lips. As she and Patrick kissed, she licked out his mouth. His cock flexed inside her cunt and his body quivered.

Morgan, kneeling on the mattress between the spread legs of his wife and son, caught some of the cum and pussy-juice that were trickling down the boy's balls and rubbed the slick fluids up Greta's ass crack. He rubbed more of the fuck-slime onto his cock. Sliding up over his wife, mounting her from behind, he fucked his rigid cock up her asshole.

"Ahhhh!" Morgan groaned, burying his cock to the balls.

Greta's loins were so saturated with fuck pleasure that all she could do was squirm between the two guys and whimper. It felt as if two gigantic snakes were sliding in her body, one in her pussy, the other in her asshole. She licked Patrick's face as Morgan gnawed into the back of her neck. Her skin flashed alternately with goose bumps and heat.