They both felt it. It was so hot yet so warm; so tight and slick… so rough yet soft… He was now slowly and steadily fucking her not roughly but no...t softly either. He called it sweet fucking… He went fast, then slow with longer strides. She loved that particularly. Everytime brushing her clit; sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. she held on him tighter. Cued him to go faster. She was breathing heavily. He raised his body a bit and looked at her as he kept doing her. She held him. Mom was bent forward, dad behind her slowly fucking her, never taking his eyes from me. Mom was rubbing her clit, being supported by dad's hands holding her tit's. Soft grunts coming from her lips each time dad bottomed out in her. They could see I saw them, yet made no effort to stop or leave. Right there, in the doorway of my childhood room they fucked like rutting animals. The view before me kept me mesmerized. I was welded to their bodies, unable to look away. They knew I was watching. With. Each. Thrust. He. Took. I knew it wouldn’t take much longer until I squirted all over his succulent dick, but the beauty of my body is that I can keep going. I demanded more and more, and that I was about to cum. He didn’t let up on a single stroke. I clutched the couch and bit down on my fist in to keep from screaming. Everything was tightening, everything was spinning, everything felt like it was on air. Then I squirted all over his balls. I had let out the biggest orgasm of my life. . Still, I did have something I wanted to try.Con had indeed completed the basic construction of the Montecristo Island base within a week as he had promised. It had taken the two of us two years to finish and furnish the house in the meadow, and I did not want to take such a leisurely pace with this one, so there were currently a swarm of McKesson clan folks doing all the fit and finish work. Con had assigned certain aspects to himself, mostly the power, computer, security and utility-related.