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Behind her Derrek thrust into her, causing her to moan again.
Fuck… I could definitely get used to this too,” she said, turning back and reaching for his hand. “I don’t care if you are my husband’s brother, you can fuck me whenever you want,” she groaned, pushing back as he began to slide his cock in and out of her.
Kelly had finally opened her eyes and recovered from her mind-erasing orgasm and looked up. “Bitch,” she said, splashing water at Molly. “You stole my other cock!”
Molly giggled and pulled Duncan out of her mouth. “You weren’t using it at the time, you hussy.”
Deeply she sucked Duncan’s cock in again, the tip pushing into the back of her throat and gagging her a little. Moaning in what looked briefly like pain, Molly began to orgasm then as Derrek continued fucking her cunt, her throat eliciting more gagging noises punctuated by excited moans of pleasure. Saliva dripped from the head as he pulled out, which she hungrily slurped into her mouth before wrapping her lips around him again to thrust methodically in and out of her pussy.
“Guh, guh, guh,” she said, unable to speak as Duncan pushed his cock into her mouth and her pussy convulsed down on her brother-in-law. Duncan saw her body tense up briefly before she relaxed. Turning, she glanced back at Derrek and grinned wickedly.
“Do you have another round in you?” she asked. “I want you both to cum on my tits.”
Duncan shrugged with a grin and pointed her face back to his cock, rubbing it across her lips again as Derrek rubbed his across her pussy again. “God, fuck…” she moaned, pleasure spilling out from their touch.
“I’m good to go,” Derrek said, nodding.
Duncan glanced back over and saw Kelly facing Drake as he sat on the tile bench that he himself had been on earlier. Her leg was up on the shelf and Drake was pushing his still painfully erect cock down so that it stuck straight out. Doing this allowed Kelly to thrust her hips gently forwards and push his dick deeply into her throbbing pussy. Her head lolled back and her eyes stared at nothing as she whimpered softly, thrusting again and again. She seemed lost in an ocean of pleasure. Drake turned to look at the group on the ground and smiled at his wife.
“God, I want you both to cum so bad,” Molly groaned. “Please don’t stop fucking me Derrek, I’m going to cum agai…” she started, but was unable to finish as yet another orgasm hit her. Derrek groaned, clearly fighting his own. Molly was unable to speak or move, her body rigid from her current state, her muscles locked tight and her lips squeezing down around Duncan’s thick shaft.
“GAH!” she said, her lips fluttering around his cock. She weakly looked up, her eyes briefly rolling back and forth in her head as Derrek was able to suddenly begin his thrusting again, rocketing her orgasm to another level and turning her into jelly. Duncan felt her weakly try to suck at his dick, so he cradled her face in both of his hands and began to thrust into it. He felt the back of her throat and pushed gently. She was too spent to resist, and he slid in for a moment before her brain took over and realized how far he’d gotten into her throat. Stretched to the limit, she began to move her face again as her orgasm finally subsided. She didn’t extricate him though, but pushed her face harder against him, a flat gagging sound emanating from her throat as she fought to maintain her current position on him. Finally, her need for air won out and she hurriedly withdrew his cock as she gasped and her chest heaved, crying out in pleasure as Derrek continued to slam into her from behind. The young man quickly yanked his cock out and began to quickly stroke his shaft as a spray of cum erupted from the tip and arced across Molly’s back. Again and again, stream after stream shot across his sister-in-law as her own orgasm seemed to subside.
She glared up at Duncan then, taking his cock back into her mouth and seemingly ignoring Derrek as he blew his seed across her gorgeously curvy ass and the small of her back.
“Fuck,” she moaned as she renewed her efforts at his cock, still glaring up at him. “Who the fuck… gluck… so fucking good,” she moaned. “Who the fuck… gluck… do you… gluck… think you are… gluck… using me like… gluck… gluck… gluck… I’m some common… gluck… streetwalker… gluck.” As she spoke her broken sentence she forcefully pushed forwards onto Duncan’s cock and gagged again and again, his groans of pleasure filling the small room.
“If you keep gluck… treating me like… gluck… I’m just… gluck your own personal… gluck… gluck… gluck… whore… gluck…, I might just… gluck… cum again… gluck… gluck… gluck.”
Finally, she managed to stop sucking him off and laid down on the tile floor as Duncan began to stroke above her. She couldn’t help herself though, and reached up to pull his cock down into her mouth once again. Duncan obliged her and leaned forwards so that he could more easily fuck her face.
He glanced over at the shower as Drake turned off the water. Kelly slid down to the floor as he shut the doors behind them and knelt down on all fours again. Obediently, Drake slid in behind her and grabbed a handful of her hair as he began to fuck deeply into her, thrusting and sending ripples of pleasure coursing through her body. Duncan couldn’t have been happier for her. She looked thoroughly pleasured and the scene before him renewed his own excitement. He felt Molly’s warm lips enveloping him and trying to draw him deeper into her mouth. He slid his hips downwards for her as she reached up and curled her hand around the base of his cock so she could stop him if he started to choke her too much.
He didn’t have to wait long though, the exciting new position and the way Molly’s lips felt around him were intoxicating and entirely too exciting for him to last long. With a great cry, he began to cum, briefly trying to pull his cock out so that he could cum on her tits as she had asked him earlier. Molly seemed to growl at him then as he felt her swallow, her lips and tongue tightening around his shaft as he pumped another stream into her hungry mouth. Squealing in pleasure, he felt her swallow his thick load, crying out in pleasure as she lifted her head to slide her lips tightly up and back down his shaft, forcing more and more cum to flow into her greedy mouth where she swallowed again and again, whimpering in pleasure each time she did so.
Finally, he stopped dumping his thick cum into her mouth as his orgasm ceased. She continued to scrub her lips up his shaft and then sucked forcefully as she withdrew downwards, almost as if she were trying to pull even more cum from the large organ. Duncan finally pulled his cock out of her mouth, much to her disappointment. She spun over quickly and hurriedly took the tip back into her mouth, seemingly almost frantic in her attempt. She playfully spilled some of his warm spunk over the head of his cock so she could play with it.
“You’re cum is so fucking delicious,” she moaned as the cum oozed around her mouth and around his head, her tongue slathering thick gobs of it across the tip and into her moaning and quivering mouth where it was eventually swallowed.
He groaned in continued pleasure and looked down at her again. “You said that you wanted me to cum on your tits.”
She giggled and shrugged.
“I couldn’t help it,” she said, swallowing the last big portion of his cum. “I felt that first spurt of your yummy load hit my taste buds and I wanted to swallow it. The rest was a forgone conclusion. I don’t know how the hell I’m going to be able to stand to be around you without wanting your cum my mouth.” She turned and looked at Drake as he powered into Kelly. “Did you hear that Honey?” she asked. “I think Duncan has gotten me addicted to swallowing cum.”
Drake smiled. “My own little cumslut!” he exclaimed, his smile widening. She smiled back and nuzzled against Derrek for a moment before switching back and nuzzling Duncan.
“A girl could get used to this much attention,” she murmured.
Kelly began to moan again as another orgasm slammed into her, her high pitched yelps of pleasure filling the bathroom as Molly snuggled up against Duncan and Derrek.
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He shook his head, slowing his thrusting as Kelly finally opened her eyes and glanced back at him, pouting. “Why not?” she asked.
“It’s certainly not your fault, Princess,” he said, swatting her rump playfully and thrusting briefly in. She squealed in pleasure for a moment, her eyes fluttering.
“It’s just that I think my balls have said good night, even though my dick won’t seem to quit,” he said, sawing into Kelly once more.
She moaned softly and swayed forwards.
“Well it looks like my wife could definitely stand some more fucking,” Duncan said, grinning. “You up for it Derrek?” he asked.
The young man chuckled and shook his head. “I really wish I could raise my dick from the dead, but I fear that he’s finished for the night.” Drake seemed to be done too, though, and sat back onto the tile floor, Kelly falling back against him.
The reality what had finally occurred that evening seemed to hit everyone at once and silence filled the bathroom.
“Holy shit,” Derrek said, echoing everyone’s thoughts. “That was one hell of a poker game!”
Everyone looked at each other and began to laugh heartily, thoroughly enjoying the experience they’d shared and understanding how important it had been for both couples. Their smiles were broad on their faces as the five of them relaxed and caught their breath.
Molly was the first to try and stand after a few minutes of rest, and moved to shaky legs before she turned back towards the shower. “I think we need another washing,” she said, “though I definitely think we need to behave ourselves in there this time.” She steadied herself on the counter before she entered.
There was an affectionate groping this time as the five of them showered, but nothing of the caliber of the first time around. This was just a cursory washing, followed by a little fondling during the toweling off phase.
Derrek retreated eventually and reappeared dressed. He slapped his brother on the shoulder and went to hug Molly and then Kelly.
“Thanks for coming man,” Drake said. “I’m glad you could fuck my wife.”
Derrek laughed and turned to Duncan. “Thank you so much. I mean it. Your wife is amazing.”