"Your mother-in-law has a vacuum mouth herself," my father grunted, as he kept fucking me."Like mother, like daughter," someone else quipped.I couldn'...t believe the conversation as I heard my father-in-law grunt and say, "Here comes my load, slut."I kept bobbing, eager to swallow another load of cum."Mine too," my father grunted, as within seconds of each other they both deposited their cum in my two well fucked holes.Once they both pulled out, my father said, "Go ahead, Dwayne, fuck this slut's. You needed no further encouragement, the mere thought making your still pulsing pussy ache.Nimble fingers eagerly freed his arousal, the instant bite of your lip as fingers wrapped around his thick shaft. Obliging his wants you guided him towards you, tip smearing against your soaked lips, eager to feel him deep inside you.Purring, his growl joined the animal sounds that spilt from wanton lips as he pressed into you. That most delicious of feelings as he filled your aching pussy with his. My bed I was in the adjoining room and, with the sexual heat at fever pitch, I whispered, ”Hey, Sam, why don't you come to mummy's bedroom and we’ll see what comes up." Oh, yes,” he grinned, “I’d love to go to your bedroom with you."When we stood, I saw his lump was now enormous. “Oh my,” I said, "it seems you have a problem. Would you like mummy to sort that out and show you what your father is missing?" Oh, yes mummy.” He was definitely eager. "I want you mummy; I’ve wanted you for ages."“Oh,. "It needs to be to cool you off," I quipped, then squirted her with ketchup. "But maybe a load more flour will warm you up again.She was a gooey mess by the time I'd finished and her hair was a matted lump of eggy-flour."You can stand up now. I'll wash my hands and take some souvenir photos."When I came back she was saying, "I'm never going to get this out of my hair." Complaining?" No." Okay, Watch the camera." I took several photos."Are you done now?" she laughed."Almost. Do you think your.