Bob took a seat on the couch beside them so he could watch his wife's mouth slurp up and down their son's swollen pleasure pole. Tara was cuddled up beside him and stroking his c**k while they watched together. Chad almost started laughing when he realized every member of their family seemed to be just as much into watching as performing. But his mother's highly talented and experienced mouth was making it hard for her son to concentrate on anything but the slurpy, wet stroke of her lips up and down his fat c**k.
When Chad looked at Becky, she was staring at their mother's lips as they circled around his flesh. "Suck it, Mom," she said in a dreamy tone. "That's my man's c**k. Don't you love it? God, you suck it so good. Don't you love Mommy's mouth on your big, beautiful c**k, baby?" she
