Two Moms, Two Sons 16: Gia Accepts Sandra And Pete's Mother/Son Love free porn video

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"So, tell me what you think? You'd love to be a grandma, wouldn't you?" she asked, as we walked down the hallway.
 
"Yes, London, but are we ready for that now?"
 
"Maybe, maybe not, but we just have to get them on board, with getting with another woman first, remember? They didn't even want to ask out Keisha and Gia, even though we encouraged them to do it," she mentioned it before we made it to the door, and she took my hands in hers. "Let's hang out with our sons, fuck the shit out of them, and bring it up again. We're not looking for Keisha or Gia to get big bellies any time soon, but you have to admit, you'd have to have a daughter-in-law, wouldn't you?"
 
"Are you planning their weddings already?"
 
"Maybe," she answered before kissing me. "That would make you happy to see Pete happily married, wouldn't it?"
 
"Yes, but you're getting ahead of yourself."
 
"Maybe, but let's go in there already," she said, before turning to the door.
 
She opened it, and I followed her in there. "Huh, they aren't in the living room here, but let's check their bedrooms," she suggested before we both investigated.
 
I walked to Pete's room and opened his door. "Well, he's not here either, where the hell could he be?" I pondered before strolling back to the living room. "Is Joe missing too?"
 
"Yeah, I wonder where they are. Neither of them has classes right now, but I suppose they could have gone out, or be somewhere here on the premises. They both still have to study, and since you're here, Pete can't be having sex in the library," she giggled. "They gotta be somewhere, but they didn't let either of us know they wouldn't be here right now."
 
"And we're constantly here too, so I'm stumped."
 
"Wait a minute," she said, looking at me and pointing too.
 
"What?"
 
"What if they're with Keisha and Gia right now?"
 
"What, boinking them, London? Do you think they're cheating on us?"
 
"Well, first of all, we heartened them to ask them out," she reminded me, closing the gap. "And we don't know that's what they'd be doing. They do have legitimate projects to work on with them. You remember when we first met them, that's what they were hoping to work on, with our boys. That's gotta be where they are, just working."
 
I took a deep breath and broke eye contact. I felt my heart beating quite quickly, and it seemed that my heart didn't like the idea, once I thought it could be happening. I sat down on the couch, but didn't speak.
 
"Oh, come on, didn't you mean anything you told Pete that day? Were you just riding my coattails?"
 
"I don't know now, but now it feels real. I knew right from the get-go, this wouldn't last forever, but I'm feeling a little sick."
 
"Don't," she implored me, bringing me up. "You have Joe and me, and you'll always have your son. I can't see him putting you in his rear-view mirror."
 
"And you're confident about Joe, too? There isn't even the tiniest part of you feeling a tad crushed at the thought, that one of those dazzling young ladies could be down on their knees in front of him, right at this very second?"
 
"No, we both want grandchildren and daughters-in-law, remember? This is a blessing in disguise, I swear. We don't even know that's what’s going on here, but once you know it’s happening, I know you'll feel better."
 
"How can you be so sure, London? I've seen you with Joe hundreds of times by now, you love him unlike anyone else, and you'd hate losing him too," I sobbed, taking her hands. "Don't put on a brave face for me. We both might lose our sons, to those wenches."
 
"Hey, that's too far," she corrected me, getting up. "They're both nice and lovely ladies. We both saw how fond they were of them; one of them could be your future daughter-in-law. The one lady you'll love just like Pete, so be nice. I know you're upset, but enough. Let's go find out if they're even with the girls, whether their clothes are on or not."
 
"Fine," I groaned, standing with her. "So, if we go over there and find out our sons are sticking their dicks inside two pussies, that don't belong to us, you'll not only be happy, but, so will I?"
 
"I'm positive," she made clear, wrapping her arms around my neck. "We saw them go into their room a few weeks ago, so we know where they'd be. Let's not waste another second."
 
I took another deep breath, and we left a moment later. I nearly felt like I was about to go into surgery. I reluctantly walked out the door with London, and we ambled that way to Keisha and Gia's dorm.
 
I feared the worst, which was they were fucking those two, but I tried to keep my cool. As I saw London keeping that brave face on, she did make me feel a little bit better. Needless to say, with each passing step, I felt more uncomfortable.
 
As we got roughly twenty feet away, London yanked me to her. "Regardless of what might be going on in there, your son loves you, in ways that he shouldn't, but does. He loves having his cock inside your pussy, and mouth, now, and I’m sure he always will. I can see the fear all over your face because shit could have just got real. Even if it is real, just beyond that door, we're going to get through it. You met those ladies, and they were both sweet and well to do. If our sons wind up with them, then I think we've done our jobs as moms. We gave them wild rides before they met who possibly could be the ones, you know what I mean?"
 
I took a deep breath and pecked her cheek. I couldn’t formulate words, but I understood what she said. She failed to speak again, but put her hand out. After a few more seconds, I took it, and she escorted me to the dorm.
 
We went up to the door and put our heads to it. "I don't hear anything, London," I whispered.
 
She shrugged, so she slowly grabbed the doorknob, and cracked open the door, a tad.
 
Although, after only a few seconds, she yanked my head back. "I think they're getting rather acquainted."
 
"Are they having sex?"
 
"Yes, I just saw Joe shoot his load all over Keisha's tits, and Pete and Gia are making out right now. Did I mention they're all naked?" I asked, smiling somewhat.
 
I helped myself to look in there, but then I noticed they were both making out with those young ladies. I bit down on my bottom lip, and closed my eyes for a few seconds, before bringing my head back.
 
"Be happy for them, Sandra, don't cry, just remember what you said when you first met them. Obviously, they did have sex, but we want them to be happy, with women that can give us grandchildren, sooner or later," she consoled me, grabbing my hands.
 
I nodded, but didn't speak.
 
I had to take another look in there. "Well, they do seem to connect."
 
"Yes, so be happy, not sad."
 
"I know I'm not as good as your mom, but I hope I can work up to be though," Keisha mentioned.
 
"They know about us?" London asked loudly.
 
"Mom!" Joe panted, hiding his head.
 
We both walked in there, but both of our sons just covered their faces, as I closed the door. I felt my heart pounding, as I also saw both of those stunning young ladies naked, but still worried, while staying on the couch. London and I bit down on our bottom lips, but we stayed silent too.
 
"We are so sorry, Mom," Pete apologized, coming to me.
 
"Yes, me too," Joe added, going to London.
 
They encased their arms around us, and cried, even though their new girlfriends were just there eyeballing them, from the couch. Regardless of the guilt they felt, there was still one question that London raised, that was on our minds.
 
We both hugged them right back, but I had to peek at them. 'The ladies are getting a little teary-eyed too. What the hell is going on around here?'
 
As that question plagued our minds, we just consoled our sons, and they failed to take their eyes off them or us. They both also kept their hands insight and didn't make any sudden movements either.
 
'I don't know what to think; this is weird.'
 
"Kiss your sons, ladies," Gia muttered.
 
"You know about us?" I mouthed.
 
They both broke eye contact, placed a palm over their lips, and nodded.
 
'They have nothing to be ashamed of here, shit,' I thought before I casually backed away. "You have nothing to be ashamed of, Pete. I love you more than I've in my life, or probably ever will, I swear. I encouraged you to ask one of them out, so it’s completely alright to have sex with Gia."
 
"Yes, but you two know that we're having affairs with our sons, though?" I grumbled, stepping towards them. "Keisha, you said the words, 'I know I'm not as good as your mom, but I hope I can work up to be, though.', so you know that we're having sex with our sons."
 
"Sandra, are you crying?" Gia pondered, leaning away.
 
London and I swallowed and rubbed our face for a minute.
 
"What's wrong, you're freaking us out now?" Keisha asked.
 
"You two aren't going to tell anyone about this, are you?" London sobbed, wiping away her tears.
 
"No, of course not," Keisha made clear, coming up to her and Joe. "We love that you two are having sex with your sons. Gia and I think it’s smoking hot in fact."
 
"Really?" I asked.
 
"Yes," they both answered, failing to look at us.
 
"You're both cheesing, what's going on here?"
 
Gia came to Pete and me, but peeked at Keisha. "You should take London and Joe to your room, and I'm going to take Pete and his mom to mine, sound good?"
 
Keisha stepped to Gia, and they both encased their arms around each other.
 
"And you two are kissing, wow, who are these two ladies, Sandra?" London asked.
 
A few seconds later, their lips parted, and they both came to us.
 
"We promise, we have no intention of telling another soul, that you're having sex with your sons," Keisha made clear, taking London's hands in hers.
 
"Ditto," Gia added, taking my hands in hers too.
 
We both just took a leap of faith, and we both went to their bedroom with our sons. Neither of us had any idea what to expect, but I got into Gia's room, and she shut the door.
 
Although, she turned around, pushed herself against the door. "It’s okay, Sandra, you may look at me, I did have sex with your son, but he did feel guilty about it," she explained, before strolling to us. "Although, there is more to the story. Keisha and I kind of watched you two have sex with your sons a few days ago. Friday night, when you were on the couch."
 
"The day we met you?"
 
"Yes," she answered, breaking eye contact. "You aren't upset, are you?"
 
"I don't know, how did you two watch us, was it from the door?"
 
"Well, at first, yes, but we decided to watch from your window. No one else was there, so it was the perfect place to watch. Let's just say that we both liked seeing you two getting intimate with your sons. We saw you both riding them, and give them head too."
 
I stayed silent, but then she sat down on the bed with us. "May I see you two kiss, pretty please?"
 
"You really like that I'm having sex with my son?" I asked, putting my palm on her hand.
 
"I didn't watch, masturbate, and have sex with Keisha for nothing, all four of you made her and me horny, as hell."
 
"Thank you, and you do have a dashing body too, Gia. I knew as soon as I saw you, that Pete here would love to fuck you if he got the chance, but now that I've seen you, I'd certainly have to slap myself, if I denied him the chance to get into your panties."
 
She leaned closer to me and smiled. "Do you think he cheated on you though? I don't want you to be mad at him; I can't bear that I might have put even the slightest wedge between you two."
 
I glanced at Pete for a second and pecked his cheek. "Your new girlfriend wants to see us make out, Pete. Let's let her see it, and prove there's no bad blood here," I mentioned, placing my hands on his legs.
 
He nodded and encased his arms around me.
 
"Oh, you two are kissing, would it be a turn-off if I played with my twat?"
 
'I'm pretty sure you already are,' I thought, as I giggled somewhat, and pressed my boobs onto Pete's chest a bit.
 
We gave her a decent show for a moment, before I parted my lips, and turned to her. "You're absolutely sure you're okay with this though? Needless to say, he's got me hooked, and as you've seen, I've been getting my fix from him, almost every single day."
 
"What are you saying, you want to share him?"
 
"Well, it’s a big ask, I understand, because you not only accept that I'm having an affair with my son, but you like it. I don't want to push you, but I also want Pete to be happy. I fully know you're supposed to have fun in college and get a few different cocks in your pussy. Not that you want to tell your mother about that though," I chuckled.
 
She stayed silent for twenty seconds and rubbed her face. "My mom actually passed when I was a toddler, and my dad never remarried. I haven't had a mom for many years."
 
"Oh, I'm sorry, Gia," I apologized, wrapping my arms around her, but I backed away after just a second. "Wow, you're naked, you probably don't want me hugging you."
 
"It’s alright," she made clear, reinstating the hug. "You're a sweet mom."
 
I couldn't resist, but to smile and rub her back. I found myself speechless, and just gitty, to have Pete be with her. I surely didn't want to share my son, but it seemed like a great peace offering I'd be getting in return though.
 
She did fondle my back as well, and neither of us spoke. I certainly knew that Pete was eyeballing us, but I didn't know if he was stroking his rod. Although, I was still positive, that the veins in his dick, were about to pop.
 
After a moment, I backed away, but kept my arms on her. We just stared at each other, for a few seconds, as we smirked. We didn't find it to be awkward, because nothing needed to be said, although, then we both leaned, right to each other, and pressed our lips together.
 
"Holy shit, you two are kissing now. Lesbian action is always smoking hot," Pete let out, shaking the bed a bit.
 
A few seconds later, my lips drifted off hers, and I leered at her bosoms.
 
She wasted no time, transferring my hands to her jugs. "You may feel them, and yes they're real."
 
"I, in no way, shape, or form thought they weren't, Gia," I whispered, grasping them. "Wow, these are nice. I'm so sorry about your mom, but she did leave you blessed though."
 
"Thank you, Sandra," she replied before kissing me. "May I feel yours now?"
 
I nodded and lifted my arms.
 
She took the lead and took off my top. "I know I've already seen them, but that I'm going to see them up close, I feel jumpy," she spoke, jerking around as she got her hands on my back.
 
She got it off me and dropped it on the floor. "I can tell, those are 'Mom' boobs, but they are sexy," she complimented me, bringing her hands towards them. "May I?"
 
I pushed them right on my hooters. "Yes, woman. If you let me suck your boyfriend’s dick, with my mouth and slit, then you may feel any part of me, with part of you."
 
"Good to know," she added, before kissing me again.
 
Then she glued her eyes to my melons. I had to revel in that and jiggle a bit myself. After a moment, I turned my head to Pete, and we kissed each other. Again, nothing needed to be said, but Gia stole his attention, as I felt her mouth on my right nipple.
 
"Oh, wow, how I've waited for this night, I get to rub your nose in how right I was."
 
"I love you, Mom," he stated, prior to kissing me. "You're the queen."
 
"I know, but I think you should join your other one, she's getting feisty, and even undoing my skirt, too. You better get with her before she steals the show."
 
Pete nodded again, and got in one more kiss, before getting down on his knees with Gia. He let his mouth on my other nipple.
 
"Now I like this, I have my son and his new girlfriend, screwing my nipples, and Gia, are you taking off my skirt now? Are you curious what lies beneath those panties? Oh, yeah, you already know."
 
"Sandra," she fretted, lifting her head. "Are you sure you're not mad? I like Pete, and I want you to like me."
 
"I think you're in the clear there, Gia," I told her, setting my palms on her cheeks. "You're already growing on me," I mentioned, before kissing her, and bringing her hands to my panties. "You may take them off me, if you dare."
 
"No, I want to enjoy your knockers with your son first," she said, before letting her tongue back on my nipple.
 
Pete instantly joined her, and I had to caress both of their heads. I noticed that they both had their eyes closed, and the lustful sex, and love, certainly was sincere. I surely knew it was real from my son, but of course, as Gia willingly entered the incest world, I nearly felt I had cancer, and they were both killing it.
 
"And you're even giving me two different pleasing moves, his hot chick is licking one nipple, and my handsome son is sucking the other. I feel loved."
 
They both giggled, and let their eyes on me. I moved my head back and forth, casually between both of them, but tried to keep myself on the bed. Although, they were making it rather tricky.
 
Even though Gia seemingly wanted to get into my panties, she resisted and kept her hands on my tit, and leg. Pete had both of his on my boob, and used it for leverage as he sucked quite hard on my nipple.
 
I bit down on my bottom lip, in less than a minute, I felt drops of sweat all over my figure. I couldn't fathom how I could ever lose my son in any way, but as Gia appeared to be on board, she injected thrills throughout my body.
 
"So, you've only been with Keisha, and now me, Gia?"
 
She nodded and didn't let her mouth get away. I breathed as heavily as I could, let my feet beat the carpeted floor, and contaminated her bed, even with my panties still on too. I certainly knew she didn't mind though.
 
"Well, I'm guessing you like my old titties? They might be sagging a bit, and a little wrinkled too, but your boyfriend has never complained."
 
"Sandra, it’s completely possible to love Five Finger Death Punch, but still appreciate Judas Priest. You had sex with London, but you're still interested in fucking me, right?"
 
"Yes."
 
"Good," she added, grabbing onto my melon with both hands.
 
"Oh, yes, older, but still sexy, right? I like this girl, Pete. I'll toot my own horn, as much as I want, you should marry this girl."
 
Even with those words out there, Gia failed to take her mouth off my nipple. Regardless of what she thought exactly, her intentions seemed to be villainous as if she was helping me cheat with my son, but ever so loving too as she invested in us.
 
Her tongue moved ever so quickly, as she let my nipple fling each time. Pete added his own lighter fluid by just letting himself want Gia. I didn't see a whole lot of them from the door, but she proved that she did, in fact, has the mindset on fucking the shit out of him.
 
They both went on for over ten minutes, as not a single word dropped. The chemistry between the two of them was superb, and I could absolutely see their future. If I acted as a tool to get them together, then I just relished the whole situation even more. 
 
"I know I'm in my low forties now, but I certainly do hope you, and your new girlfriend here, still want to lick and suck these nipples for years to come," I muttered, caressing their heads.
 
Although, then she lifted her head to mine. "You're planning on cheating on your husband for that long? Are you just going to stay hitched forever?"
 
"I don't know, but as Pete could tell you, I'm in a miserable marriage. His dad has the money, and I'm afraid I might have to move into his dorm. That might cramp his style, even if his dad keeps paying the tuition."
 
"I don't know, having a hot mom to fuck, whenever he wants, that sounds hot. Sandra."
 
"Oh, I think I love you, Gia," I let out, placing my hands on her cheeks. "I'm sorry, but you're perfect," I commended her, before kissing her.
 
"And you haven't even felt my best feature on your best one, Sandra," she mentioned, gently pushing me down.
 
Pete followed my boob, but I kept my eyes on her. She grabbed onto my panty straps and casually pulled them right off me. I felt both Pete and me vibrating a bit, so I knew he was watching her, right along with me.
 
I couldn't resist putting my hands on her head as she spread out my legs. She looked over at us, for a moment, as her right-hand fingers made the trip to my pussy. No one said a word for a couple of minutes, but she rubbed my lips down there, ever so slowly.
 
She blew us kisses. "You two do make a cute couple, and I love your bush too, Sandra."
 
"Thank you, he likes it too, and forbids me to shave it."
 
Her fingers sought shelter inside my twat. "That's funny, Sandra, you make him feel good in ways that mother and sons shouldn't, he wouldn't do that, but that's still a good one," she explained before letting her tongue out.
 
"Oh, your girlfriend is eating me out now, son," I moaned, angling my head back. "Her fucking tongue is inside my slit, Pete."
 
"I can see that, Mom, but make sure you shoot her face. She craves it; if she masturbated to us, and fucked Keisha, because of us, then she obviously wants a big send-off for munching on your muff."
 
He kissed me once, but went down to her, to get a closer look.
 
Although, she instantly lifted her mouth. "Do you want to kiss my lips, with your mom's juice on them?"
 
He did just that without delay. "I think I love you too, Gia."
 
She just smiled for a few seconds, but went right back to my snatch. Pete came right back to me, and kissed me once. He failed to speak, but kept his eyes on me for a moment. His hands came onto my tits again, and he gave them both firm squeezes.
 
He came to my ear. "Do you really want me to be with Gia?"
 
I nodded and pecked his cheek. I surely did and reveled in the pleasure she gave me. I moaned and rattled a bit as a direct reaction from her, even with Pete's hands on my jugs. I felt her tongue all over my pussy lips, and she moved it fiercely too.
 
Needless to say, she wooed me, just by being her horny self, it seemed. I couldn't comprehend how she was so into the idea of me fucking my son, but it showed. With every passing lick, and drop of juice that came out, I felt more dazzling to her.
 
"Just like that, Gia, don't let up on me at all. I might be a little older, but I can still take the gratification. Pete makes me feel like a whole new woman every time we have sex, so pull out the big guns. You do that, I swear, I'll pay for the wedding."
 
"And you'll have to get on some more threesomes with us too then."
 
"Oh, I love that, I already tried London's pussy, so I'll learn to eat you out so well, your slit will be on fire."
 
"I'm going to hold you to that, lady," she made clear, between licks.
 
"Oh, yes, I know how to pick ‘em, Pete. Now get over there and show her some appreciation," I ordered him, before kissing him.
 
He quickly moved right behind her and took his wood in his hand. "Oh, I love you, Mom."
 
"And what about Gia, son?"
 
She peeked at him for a few seconds. "Well?"
 
He looked down, and it appeared he aligned his member with her slit. "I love you too, Gia," he stated, before jamming his cock in there.
 
"Oh, that's good, Pete," she moaned, turning her head back. "I love you both," she declared, before pushing her lips on my cunt again.
 
"Oh, yes, Mom, toot your own horn all you want. You did indeed pick her well, not that you chose her out of a lineup, but damn. She is stunning, has both a wet mouth and pussy, and loves incestuous couples too. Wow, I hit the jackpot."
 
"Damn right, Pete, and your mom has such a great cherry to eat here, your juice is delicious, Sandra. I certainly hope your son has enjoyed it, quite a few times in the past."
 
"He has because he still loves to return the oral favor. So, Pete, make sure you deliver a few cum bullets to her butt, she deserves it."
 
"Yes, Mom, I'll do it for you both, and you have one smooth ass too, Gia. Don't speak; just please my mom. I love her completely, unconditionally, and want nothing more than for her to be the happiest woman alive."
 
"Thank you, son, but shut up now. You may praise both of us, as much as you want, later."
 
He nodded, but blew me a kiss. I did the same, but got right back to cherishing Gia's mouth, and tongue, for thrilling my twat.
 
'Holy shit, she is amazing. I can't tell Pete that she is better, but she is a woman, so she knows how she wants to be fucked. It’s not a fair fight, but maybe it'll actually make him a better lover because he'll want to compete with her like that. If he gets into my panties regularly, I'll make sure she loves the sex so much; she'll want to marry him and pop out three, or four, grandchildren for me too. Holy shit, I love this chick. She is something else, physically and mentally. I'm jerking around, but she is holding me back, and working her magic like no body’s business.'
 
"Yes, son, you're pushing her on my slit, and making her titties shake too, keep going."
 
He nodded again, but failed to speak. I saw him sweating up a storm, and biting down on his bottom lip too. So, I knew he was giving it his all, and relishing the whole thing in the process. I saw his face a million times before when he was fucking me, so the signs were clear as day.
 
"I see you moving your head back and forth, Gia. I've seen hot lesbian porn before, and it’s so much more sensual, to see it up close like this, especially when I'm shoving my dick in your twat. Grab your tits, Mom, and fondle them for Gia. She wants to see some hot action."
 
I blew him another kiss and took him up on his suggestion too. I moved them in all directions, all the while I saw her looking right back at me.
 
'We're looking right into each other's eyes, as she is making me love her like no one else, aside from Pete. I also love Joe and London, of course, but as Gia is interested in my own son, she has showcased a whole new light, I've never seen before in my life. She has brought out the 'daughter' light, so to speak. I never had a daughter before, but now I think I might just get one as a daughter-in-law. Finally, just having a woman to spend time with too, and I won't even have to cover up my affair with Pete, well, at least when we're not around Josh or Will. I can also have an affair with Gia here, and cheat on Will, until the end of days. I'll have a son, and a daughter to fuck.'
 
"Holy shit, Gia, you're also there. Lick my labia for me, and make me cum all over your face. Wow, we're gonna be a great duo for my son here, so we're going to get to know each other a whole lot better. If you like to do this so early in the relationship, I know we're going to like each other very much."
 
"Okay, I get it, you love me, and you're scaring me off, Sandra. Quit theorizing about having me in your life already; you sold me on you two. Just lie back, play with your breasts, like your son advised you, and enjoy the pleasure," she made clear, taking a break.
 
I arched my back and brought her up with me too. "Do you mean that, Gia? Are you sure you want to be with my son?"
 
"Yes, you know what it is like to fuck him, and I'd love to have a mother-figure in my life too finally," she muttered, placing his hands on my face. "I love you too, Sandra," she said before kissing me. "I haven’t met your husband, but for whatever reason, that led you to start boning your son, I must thank him. Maybe we still would have gone to the same college, but we might not have met if it wasn't for you. If you want, pretty MILF, I'll let both of you get into my panties for years to come," she explained, prior to shoving me back, and going to town on my snatch again.
 
"Well, Pete and I just might take you up on that. Are you close to cumming, Pete?"
 
"Yes, Mom."
 
"Good, me too, let's try to cum together so that she can receive all of my juice and your seed at the same time. Shoot your load all over her butt, son; she'll love that as I shower her face with all my lady juice."
 
"No," she objected, lifting her face. "I want one of you to douse my face first, and then the other to do it, too. I want all of your fluids mixed up on my face," she made clear, before she glanced at Pete, and leaned upward. "Then I want both of you to polish my face entirely, with your tongues, Pete. You'll do that for me, won't you?"
 
He placed his hands on her knockers. "Absolutely," he replied before kissing her.
 
I had to scan the whole sight and her beautiful body. I saw them kissing, and Pete still thrusting his cock, ever so slowly, in and out of her slit, and feeling her up too. He conveniently made sure her nipples were still visible.
 
During that time when I watched them, I couldn't turn down the temptation to play with my beaver, as they let their chemistry grow. Needless to say, with Gia's attitude towards us, I couldn't help, but to fantasize about the future.
 
I pushed my entire palm on my pussy, and scrubbed it as roughly as I could. All the while, I looked at the whole picture, rather than just them kissing. I surely loved feeling her eat me out, but yet, seeing them together appeared to be just as good.
 
"Oh, yes, Pete, make this woman love you, like no one else. I love you, to our incestuous heaven and back, but I want you to invite her along. She'll make the perfect addition."
 
Suddenly, his lips drifted off hers. "Shit, Gia, I have to shoot now," he warned her, pulling out.
 
She turned around and lowered herself to his cock. "Then submerge my face then, Pete."
 
He nodded and stroked his rod, only a few inches in front of her face. He kept his hand busy, but his eyes jumped between our faces several times, even in just twenty seconds. Although, as he needed to erupt, his eyes stayed on her.
 
I remained on my back and continued to please myself nonstop. I saw my son rattle the whole time too, but I knew he focused on cumming all over her face. He unleashed five different streams to her face, where he also moved his johnson throughout his orgasm.
 
"Oh, I like you, Pete," she praised him, coming up with him. "You're not afraid to kiss me, are you?"
 
He pressed his lips onto hers and grabbed her arms too. I relished the sight yet again, but it was still cut short, as she yanked her lips away, and went back to my snatch.
 
"And now she is fucking me with your seed plastered all over her lips, Pete. If that's not sexy, I don't know what is," I moaned before peeking at him. "Come here."
 
He nonchalantly made his way right next to me and got on his side. "Wow, she is wickedly stunning."
 
"I know," I whispered, encasing my arms around him. "You might have popped first, but I've never been surer of anything else, I want you with Gia here. Move-in with her, and fuck her every single day for the rest of your life. Trust me, your mother knows best, and she will make you happy, just how I have, since the night you saw London and me together."
 
"Are you saying you want me to marry her, Mom?"
 
"Maybe I am, how does that make you feel?" I pondered, pushing him away slightly.
 
"I don't know, but this is huge."
 
"I know that, and I want nothing more than for you to be happy. If Gia is willing to let me tag along on your happy path, then I'd love to walk down there with you. She knows how to eat pussy, and with my help, I'll transform you into her king, that can woo her like nothing, and no one else. She'll never, ever, want to leave the bed, I swear. Then she'll have to get on the pill, at least until you both want to put a bun in her oven. I'm not trying to rush you, but I've never been more certain of anything else in my life, I want you with Gia."
 
He appeared to be speechless, but did kiss me. Our lips stayed together for over two minutes as I felt Gia keep going down on me like she'd die if she didn't. Her arms stayed around my legs, and she seemed to perfect the art of pussy eating on me.
 
I felt her tongue also voyaged inside my cunt several times, where she did tease my clit. She failed to give it full licks, but she certainly made me feel good though. All the while, she had his seed all over her lips.
 
"I guess my juice is still getting mixed with your cum, Pete, now get up on your knees."
 
He followed my order, and I grabbed onto his rod. "Would you like to see me blow my son, Gia?"
 
"I will follow you right into incestuous hell," she responded in between licks.
 
"We prefer incestuous heaven; it sounds more pleasant."
 
"Then suck his dick, so hard that he has to shoot your face, Sandra."
 
"I will, ravishing woman," I added, before taking his wood into my mouth.
 
"Oh," he moaned, letting his palms on my head. "There are three wonderful ladies that know how to give blow jobs, but you're the best."
 
"Who’s the other woman, London?" Gia inquired.
 
He stayed quiet, as his cock remained in my mouth. "Yes."
 
"Holy shit, you've had sex with her too? I take the silver, right?"
 
"Yes, and yes, Gia."
 
"Good, but don't you dare hold out on a single drop, I want to see you implode on her face. Your mom here is obviously a tough nut to crack without licking her clit," she laid out before eating her out again.
 
"Well, she has had a lot of practice, in the past months, Gia. She's been able to hold out a lot better than me. She'll make me have to let out a river, and drain me, but I love you both."
 
So, we were a small oral sex train. I sucked the life out of his dick, and she continued to eat me out flawlessly. I might've been hard to make cum, but she was still managing to cut down my defenses with the help from the emotional spike.
 
I pushed my lips onto Pete's dick hard, but not too hard to have him ready to shoot again too soon. His hands never stopped moving either he caressed my head as the loving son he was. I couldn't love him enough, but with the help from Gia, I knew he'd squeeze out a little more.
 
"Yes, just like that, Mom. You know just how I like it, hard, but not too hard, and you're keeping it slow. I can't exalt you enough; you're the queen of my universe. If you want to welcome Gia to join you on the throne, I can deal with that. I'll do whatever you want, and make damn sure you love it too. If you want me to, I'll make Gia my woman. I don't ever want to upset you in any way, so my ears are open."
 
I failed to respond, but to take a little more of his dick into my mouth. He immediately began moving back and forth, from side to side, and I felt his hands. So, it seemed no matter what technique I used on him; his defenses went down swiftly.
 
I surely knew that Gia was watching me work on my cocksucking skills. I had no idea how she got her fascination with incest, but I didn't care. After another moment, Pete reached down to my right tit and grasped it hard.
 
"I love these big jugs, but yours still are quite lovely though, Gia."
 
I heard her giggle a tad, so their relationship showed more light. I couldn't get over it, Gia seemed to spread her virus to my bloodstream, and that infected blood boiled throughout my body incessantly.
 
I surely did picture her marrying my son and having my grandchildren too. I knew it was far from being a done deal, but yet, I couldn't stop thinking about it. I felt Gia's lips all over mine, with her tongue sliding all over my pussy walls too.
 
She indeed turned up the pleasure in every way possible, all from just eating my slit. Needless to say, she still made it challenging to keep sucking Pete's cock well, but he would love it literally no matter what.
 
I tickled his balls a little bit as well, which did make him have to twitch. His grip increased on my tit hard, but of course, he didn't hurt it. The veins in his wood pumped as hard as they could in my mouth, so I knew he was already losing it.
 
"Holy shit, I'm sorry, Gia, but you could blow me every single day for the rest of my life, but my mom will always be the queen. I love you, and I'll do whatever you want, but I can't give you that crown. My mom has earned it, and she isn't about to release it."
 
"I can deal with that; she'll be my mom, soon enough too, remember that."
 
"Oh, that's super-hot, Gia. You're a masterful pussy-eater, and you seem more than fond of my mom too. Fuck me; you're at least second in command, I promise."
 
"Calm down, dude, you'll explode in your mom's mouth. She'll forgive you, but she still won't like it."
 
I let his schlong out. "No, I love swallowing, woman. I'll milk his pecker dry, and fill up my stomach, got it?"
 
"Yes," she responded, before letting her tongue go back in there deep.
 
"Oh, she’s going for that g-spot now, son. You better watch, this is going to be good," I moaned, wrapping my arms around his legs.
 
"I am, Mom, plunge her face, and then we can both lick it clean."
 
"As mother and son?"
 
He nodded and got down next to me. All the while, I felt Gia's tongue dive deep into my cunt; she pressed the tip on my labia.
 
"Oh, yes, just like that, Gia, do it again."
 
'Yeah, I'm gonna have a lot of fun with you two, for a long time to come, and I'm going to suck on this clit, a hell of a lot too.'
 
"Yes, yes, yes," I moaned, slapping the bed. "Marry this chick, Pete, because I love her!"
 
"She's cumming, Gia!" Pete roared.
 
I couldn't watch, but I saw Pete glue his eyes to my snatch. My entire body felt to be in a boiling pot, but it was worth it as I felt one amazing orgasm coming, all because of the hot piece of heaven that Pete wanted to fuck.
 
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