Slut-wife Stepmom Pt 04

Suddenly, something clicked in Bryce's head. He had heard Brenda call this guy d**k when the video first started. Could that be what she meant when she asked his stepdad, "Did you pick up on the essence of d**k in my p***y, baby?" the other night? She wasn't talking about d**k as a c**k, but as a person's name! Had she f****d this guy, d**k, before? Earlier the same day that he had recorded Tom and Brenda f*****g in their bed? Was his step-dad knowingly sucking some other guy's c*m out of his wife's cunt? That would surely make him a cuckold, wouldn't it? But he sure as hell hadn't been forced to clean out her t**t. Bryce decided that he needed to look up the definition of cuckold ... later. Meanwhile, Brenda had positioned herself on her back on the bed crossways, so her beautiful ass was near the edge. And although it was near the bottom of the frame, when she lifted and spread her pretty legs, her p***y was facing directly into Bryce's camera. He gave his boner a few hard jerks staring at the wavy p***y lips, glistening with her arousal. Sadly, when d**k went to his knees beside the bed and lowered his face to Brenda's crotch, Bryce's view of her p***y getting eaten was completely blocked by the guy's head. While d**k bobbed, rocked, and twisted his head devouring Brenda's cunt, Bryce was able to content himself by watching Brenda squeezing her own t**s and pulling up on her swollen n*****s. Before very long, d**k stood up, stroked his c**k a few times, and then leaned over Brenda guiding it to her p***y ... all of which was shielded from Bryce's view by d**k's naked ass and back. From a standing position, he humped her cunt a few times, then pushed in deep and laid out across her body to give her a p***y-flavored kiss that she seemed to enjoy immensely. They humped and kissed for a minute or so, then Brenda said, "Do me doggy-style, baby! I love how you bend me and rub my g-spot with your fat c**k-head!" A few moments later, she was on her knees and elbows, and he was behind her lining his c**k up on her cunt. With both of them now side-to the camera and in the middle of the screen, Bryce had an almost perfect view, and as d**k pushed his boner up Brenda's p***y, Bryce began hammering away at his own c**k. Any off-putting thoughts about Brenda cheating on his dad were doused by the gallon of testosterone that was coursing through his youthful bloodstream. After f*****g her deep a few times, d**k leaned over Brenda and put his arms under hers, then bent his arms at the elbows and ended up with his hands clasped together at the back of Brenda's neck. With her head bent down and her arms sticking out sideways, it was a wrestling hold called a full nelson, and it would never have occurred to Bryce to use it on a woman while making love to her! But apparently, Brenda liked her love-making rough, and when d**k straightened himself up he pulled her up with him, rotating her hips so his buried c**k would be forced hard against the front of her cunt-hole. "Oh, f**k, yeah, you filthy bastard!" she groaned. "f**k my slut-wife cunt! Grind that fat c**k-head into my f*****g g-spot 'til you blow your load of hot c*m into my guts!" With her head forced forward by his hands and her arms outstretched by his, he held her tight and f****d her hard with fast, but short rocks of his hips. "What a nasty f*****g slut, you are!" he growled into her ear. "You probably thought that blowjob in the car emptied my nuts, didn't you? Well, I'm about to fill your sloppy cunt with a load of sticky, thick splooge that Tom can suck out when he gets home so he'll know what kind of a cheating slut-wife he has!" "You f*****g bastard!" Brenda snarled. "Tom knows I'm a slut! And he's twice the f**k that you'll ever be!" The vehement exchange confused Bryce for a moment; they had been so friendly just a few minutes before. Then it finally occurred to his inexperienced mind that it must all be part of the rough s*x that Brenda apparently enjoyed. Although he had no desire to see Brenda--or anyone--actually hurt, the make-believe antagonism was a surprising turn-on for him. He was discovering that he was not only into voyeurism but apparently domination, as well! "b***h!" d**k growled and pulled Brenda back even harder while jabbing his c**k hard and deep into her cunt. After a full minute of merciless f*****g while she was held vertically on her knees with her head forced down and her arms outstretched, Brenda let out a high-pitched whine, and Bryce could hear a sloshing sound accompanying d**k's f*****g, and he knew she was blowing her orgasm against the fat c**k roughly f*****g her cunt wall. Dick continued to ram Brenda's erupting p***y for a little while, but he pulled his c**k from her cunt while she was still moaning, and then he shoved her onto her face on the bed. He quickly straddled her legs, pulling and holding them together, and then landed a hard slap on one of her naked ass cheeks. She yelped, and yelled, "Ow! That hurt, you prick!" He slapped the other cheek equally hard, and growled at her, "Prick is right! That's what's going to get shoved up your tight little slut-wife asshole, right now!" Still pretty sure that they weren't really mad at each other, Bryce was getting so close to cumming that he had to completely let go of his boner. Even so, it still throbbed and drooled a thick stream of pre-c*m that he managed to scoop up into his glass.