“I can’t believe you just asked me that!” “Why? I'm concerned for you.” “Because it's none of your damn business what I do with—I'm the parent here!” “Sure, and I’m the loving and concerned son who wants to know if his mom is being safe when she is out cuckolding his father!” Maureen was dumbstruck. She stepped back from him, almost falling off her CFM heels. He smiled with a touch of arrogance. “Yeah, I know what it is....

“I can’t believe it!” Caleb was panting, lying in his parents’ bed. His mother, Maureen, was panting as well, her well-fucked vagina gaping and gushing a generous third expulsion from her son’s amazing appendage. “What, fucked three times and it’s not even 9 AM?” Caleb sat up on an elbow. “You know what I mean, Mom.” She smiled with her eyes closed, lying in the glorious afterglow of a series of connected orgasms that did...

“I can’t believe you came home without telling us!” “That’s your response? Jeezus, Mom!” Maureen was still trying to tie her robe off as she paced the kitchen. Her cuck husband, Alan, sat in a chair in the living room, his face in his hands. He was only wearing underwear; a throw pillow was falling on his lap. Their curly-headed, brown-eyed daughter stood against the door jamb between the rooms, arms crossed below her bus...

“I can’t believe it. No way that fits!” Rebekah said with genuine concern. Maureen was watching closely as her twin children tried sibling anal for the first time. “It will, baby. Don’t focus on the discomfort.” She squirted more lube on her son’s cock as it slid forward. “Focus on his eyes. Look how much he loves you. Try to think of pushing out while he puh--yes! There!” “Ohhh, fuuuck,” Caleb and Rebekah said in unison...

“I can’t believe I lost the key!” “You, you what?” Alan stood naked in his daughter’s room, his hands behind his back, his head lowered. Today was one of the two days a month that his daughter and mistress would unlock his cuck cage and allow him orgasmic relief. “I took the chain off to go shopping with Hannah before I left. I didn’t want her asking questions when we were in there trying on stuff. So I took it off and I...

“I can’t believe he’s coming!” Maureen squealed. Rebekah laughed on the FaceTime at her mother’s excited expression. “Chill, Mom slut. He hasn’t ‘cum’ yet. Sorry you left that one out there. I had to hit it.” Alan laughed and then went back to his book after his wife gave him a burning stare. Maureen raised an eyebrow to her daughter and sometime sapphic sister. “Hush up, Dr. Dirty! You’re just jealous that I will get you...