That wonderful dick brought me closer and closer to erupting in her. I loved the feel of her snatch gripping me. It was fantastic to enjoy this passion. I slammed deep and hard into her snatch. I loved every moment of burying into her.
“Breed your mother, Jason,” my bride cooed. “Just pump her full of your cum.”
I could feel the anticipation of the audience. They were all waiting for me to breed my mother, too. To knock her up on my wedding day.
Her pussy massaged me. I groaned, loving the feel of burying into her snatch. I savored the thrill of fucking her twat. I plowed into her with hard strokes. Powerful thrusts. The ache at the tip of my dick rose and rose.
I shuddered, slamming deep and hard into my mother’s pussy. I buried to the hilt in her, reveling in this delight. The taboo thrill of kissing her and fucking her swept through me. My dick ached. The pressure at the tip hurtled towards that explosive point.
Mom broke the kiss and howled, “Jason, you absolute stud! I love you! My son is such a hunk! Yes!”
Her pussy went wild around my dick.
I gasped and thrust my cock into her pussy, her flesh suckling at me. My balls smacked into her taint and boiled over. Cum shot down my dick and erupted into her fertile depths. I pumped blast after blast of cum into her pussy.
“Oh, Jason, yes!” she moaned, her pussy convulsing and writhing around my dick. She milked me. “That’s so good. Oh, Jason, I love it. I love it so much.”
He pumped spurt after spurt of cum into my snatch. He basted me with all that spunk. I loved it. My face twisted in delight. The pleasure slammed through my body. I bucked from the thrill of his dick erupting in me over and over again.
“Goddamn, yes!” I groaned. “Mama! Take my cum!”
The audience cheered as I bred my mother. I flooded her with so much spunk. Donna shuddered beside us, her hands rubbing at her pregnant belly. The heady thrill of spurting all my cum into my mother’s pussy swept through me.
I groaned, my cock spurting over and over into her twat. I filled her up with so much spunk. It was amazing. Stars danced before my eyes. They twinkled and sparkled. I panted, feeling so good. I had an amazing cum.
“Damn,” I groaned, savoring the passion. “Oh, damn, that was amazing, Mama! Thank you!.”
“I’m glad you loved it,” she said. “Mmm, and there’s your lovely bride. Donna, honey, I need you to prove you’re accepting of our incestuous relationship. That you won’t try to take my son from me.”
“I’d fail,” Donna said. “I know whom he loves the most. I think it’s hot. Sons should love their mothers. And daughters-in-law should eat her pussy to be equally as loving.”
I pulled out of Mom’s twat, feeling so amazing. My dick thrust out of the fly of my tux gleaming in Mom’s pussy juices. A shiver ran through me. I panted, my heart pounding. I felt like a million bucks. Everyone watched.
Milly the maid of honor stared at my dick with such heat in her eyes.
But I was taken. I had Donna and Mom. And Mrs. Lemon. And if another MILF needed a surrogate son to fuck her, I’d be there for her. But a nineteen-year-old cheerleader just didn’t do it for me. In five years, when she had a kid, well…
I was a Mama’s boy. It didn’t just have to be my mother.
Donna bent over, thrusting her rump out at me, her skirt rustling over her ass. She didn’t have a long train. Her dress was very simple, actually. I loved that. All sorts of naughty ideas popped into my mind. I grabbed her skirt.
My bride threw up her veil. As my pregnant bride nuzzled her face into Mom’s pussy, my dick ached for more fun. I worked up the skirt of my bride as she began her feast. Soon, she would officially be a part of the family.
“Oh, Donna,” moaned Mom as my bride licked up my cum out of that incestuous pie. “Oh, that’s so good. What a wonderful daughter you’ll make. My son is so lucky to have you.”
“Yes, he is,” purred Donna as I exposed more and more of her white thigh-high stockings. Then her garter straps until… I exposed her naked rump and shaved pussy. My pregnant bride didn’t wear any panties.
With my cock lubed by Mom’s pussy cream, I pressed my dick between my fiancee’s butt-cheeks. I slid down her crack to her asshole. She moaned into my mother’s pussy as I nuzzled into that naughty backdoor.
The preacher just smiled on like this was normal. That I should be doing this to my bride on our wedding day. That she should be eating my jizz out of my mother’s pussy. I loved this new world the belt created.
“Oh, Jason,” Donna moaned, her voice muffled by Mom’s pussy. “Yes, yes, sodomize me!”
“Mmm, bugger your bride, honey,” Mom said, pleasure crossing her face. Her breasts rose and fell in her blue dress.
I winked at Mom as Donna’s asshole widened around my cock.
I popped into her bowels. I groaned and she moaned. Her anal sheath welcomed me in. I slid inch after inch of my dick into her. I reveled in the delight of her asshole engulfing my dick. Her wondrous flesh swallowed me. It was amazing to work deeper and deeper into her velvety bowels.
I gripped her hips. I held her tight as I ventured deeper and deeper into her asshole. She squealed into Mom’s pussy as I bottomed out in her. I gripped my pregnant bride’s hips, holding her as she devoured my cum out of my mom’s cunt.
“Fuck your bride’s ass!” hissed Mom.
“Yes, Mama!”
I drew back my hips. My bride’s asshole clung to my cock. She held me tight as my dick withdrew more and more. I savored the way she held me. The heat melted through me. I shuddered as I rammed back into her asshole.
I pumped away at Donna’s asshole, savoring her gripping me. She held me tight. She massaged me with that wonderful asshole of hers. I pumped away at her. I fucked into her with hard strokes. I buried into her again and again. It was outstanding. I slammed hard into her. I fucked her with such passion.
“Jason!” she moaned, squeezing her bowels down around me. “Oh, Jason!”
“Fuck, Donna!” I panted.
“Ooh, pound her harder,” whimpered Mom. “Fuck your bride’s ass. God, she’s licking all your cum out of me, Jason.”
“That’s wonderful, Mama!” I smacked my bride’s rump.
SLAP!
The bright-red handprint blossomed. “Make my mother cum!”
“Oh, I’ll make her cum!” hissed my bride, her asshole squeezing about my dick. “I’ll make her explode!”
My nuts smacked into her taint. I fucked into her hard and fast. I buried deep into my bride’s asshole. I fucked her with force. I buried into her again and again. It was wonderful. I loved every moment of plowing into her. I fucked her hard. Fast. I buried into her again and again.
Her asshole massaged me. She gripped me with such force. I loved how she squeezed about me. It was fantastic to enjoy. I fucked her with hard strokes. I plowed into her with passion. I savored the thrill of burying into her again and again.
“Donna!” I groaned, the ache building at the tip of my cock.
“Oh, fuck her hard, honey!” gasped Mom. “She’s nibbling on my clit and… Oh, she thrust her fingers into my twat!”
“That’s so hot, Donna!” I gasped, slamming into my bride’s asshole.
My groomsmen watched on in awe. I grinned at them as I buried into Donna’s asshole. They needed to find the right girl to love. To share with their mother’s. It was so awesome. I shuddered, slamming into Donna’s asshole.
“Oh, Jason!” Mom groaned. “Oh, you’re little bride is going to make me cum. She’s so wonderful.”
“Make her cum, Donna!!” I gasped.
SLAP!
I spanked her rump again.
Her bowels clamped down on my dick as I buried into her. I fucked hard into her asshole and savored her gripping me. It was a thrill to have her holding me. I loved every moment of her being in my asshole. I loved every second of it.
I bruised hard into her. I fucked her with such force. The feeling of her squeezing about me made me shudder. I plowed into her hard and fast, my nuts smacking into her flesh. The pressure rose and rose in them.
“Donna!” Mom gasped. “You wonderful girl! Yes!”