Chapter 7: FaceTime with my Wife and Son
: A Shattered Mirror
Harry sat in the dimly lit study of his suburban home, the cold glow of the laptop screen casting long, eerie shadows across his face. His heart pounded in his chest like a drumbeat, each thud echoing the sickening sight he'd just witnessed on the screen. Ruth's face, contorted in ecstasy, flashed before his eyes. Ethan's broad, muscular back, sweat-slicked and flexing with each powerful thrust, seared into his mind.
Harry couldn't see very much on the screen -they had not positioned the phone to show very much at all, but harry could catch glimpses. The imagined image of his wife's pussy lips stretched wide around their son's massive cock sent a surge of mixed emotions crashing through him—humiliation, arousal, and a deep, gnawing sense of betrayal. He imagined, helpless and hard, as Ethan's meaty ass clapped against Ruth's thighs, the sound of flesh slapping flesh filling the room like a sickening, perverse symphony.
"Oh my darling!" Ruth moaned, her voice a husky, breathless whimper. "Your cock feels incredible.
Fuck mommy harder, Ethan. Make a baby inside me! Impregnate me, my son!" Ruth groaned, her hips meeting Ethan's thrusts with eager enthusiasm. Ethan obliged, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her cunny with more force. The sound of their flesh slapping together filled the room, a lewd, obscene symphony that made Harry's cock throb in his pants. Harry pushed his pants down and began to play with his small, but rock-hard penis, timing his strokes to his son's fucking.
"I'm yours, Ethan. All yours. Your little concubine! Your mother! Your wife! The mother of your children!" Ruth panted, her body trembling with each powerful thrust. Ethan's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he pounded into her with wild abandon.
Ruth's body was a writhing, squirming mass of flesh and desire, her moans filling the room and mingling with Ethan's grunts of pleasure.
"Oh my god, Ethan," she screamed, her voice ragged and breathless. "Your cock feels amazing in my twat! You're stretching me so wide, filling me so deep. You are so much better than your father!! So much better than your grandfathers! So much better than Uncle Jake! So much better than your dad's boss!"
Harry was so horrified a the litany of past lovers Ruth was admitting to...that he came immediately - shooting his semen onto the floor.
As Ethan finished cumming into his mother, the two of them turned to the screen where they cold see harry still there - tears streaming down his cheeks.
"Hey dad!" Ethan chirped happily. "How did you like the show...?" and both mother and son giggled, along with the four Japanese women who were witnesses. "Oh...Harry! I didn't know you were still on the line!" Ruth laughed. "Well you heard pretty much the whole story didn't you? Ethan's penis is twice the size of yours and he is ten times the lover. The women - his Japanese wife and concubines- and I have been talking...I will stay in Japan as Ethan's permanent concubine - a member of his harem here - and bear his children - along with the Japanese women. I will never return to you Harry. I will not miss you very much, but I *will* miss some of the other men I have been fucking behind your back. Your brothers are particularly skilled lovers! Jacob...! My, that man can eat pussy, Harry! And of course Ben! What a man he is, sweetheart. Your brothers...AND your father are very very special lovers, harry. I don't know why you are so bad at sex, but ...you are. You have never satisfied me. Ever. But thank god I have finally found my soul mate, my ultimate lover - even if he did arrive into the world from inside my cunt!" Ruth said with a giggle. "Well, I love Ethan - more than any man or woman on this earth! I love his penis more than life itself! I want to be impregnated by our son! I want to be his fuck toy, his sex slave, his concubine...his wife, Harry! Please understand harry. I kind of ...sort of...love you, but...you're not a real man, are you? Not like your brothers. Or father. Or son...! . I love my Ethan!" And with that Ruth turned to face Ethan. "I love you too, Mom," Ethan said, his voice thick with emotion. "More than anything. I want to make you happy. I want to take care of you.
I want to make you mine completely," Ethan said, his voice deep and husky with desire. He reached out and grabbed Ruth's chin, tilting her head up so that their eyes met. "I want to fuck you in every hole, Mom. I want to make you cum until you can't take it anymore. And then I want to do it again. I want to make you one of buy concubines, Mom. I want you pregnant with my child. Our child!" He turned to his Japanese wife and concubines..."That's OK with you all, right?" They all readily agreed - this kind of love between mother and son was rare, but beautiful!
Ruth whimpered, her body trembling with anticipation and need. Please. I want that too. I want to feel you inside me, everywhere. I want to be yours completely."
Ethan smiled, his cock already throbbing with renewed desire.
"Stand up, Mom. Show dad your hairy pussy with my jizz dripping out...!."
Ruth complied, rising to her feet and turning to face Ethan. She was a vision, her body toned and firm, her breasts pert and high, her pussy glistening with the evidence of their recent coupling. Ethan reached out and ran his hands over her body, tracing the curve of her waist, the swell of her hips, the softness of her breasts.
"You're so beautiful, Mom," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. They could hear Harry sobbing on the line - a half way around the world away. Ruth looked at the screen where the video call was still live. "This is our chance," she whispered to Ethan. "We can have our way. We can fuck and he can watch us do it."
Ethan nodded, his eyes gleaming with lust. He looked at the four Japanese women who were there - watching the whole scene like a live-action porn. They were all naked and fully aroused. Akemi came forward and whispered in Ethan's ear: "Let's make this your ultimate fantasy.
Let's fuck your mom in front of your dad. Let him see the love and desire between a mother and son. Let him watch as you make her yours completely. And let him watch as we all make love to you, our beloved Ethan." Ethan's cock twitched at Akemi's words. He looked around at the four Japanese women, their naked bodies glistening with sweat, their eyes filled with lust and desire. He turned to his mother, his eyes dark with want. "Do you want this, Mom? Do you want to fuck me in front of your husband?
Say the words, Mom. Tell me you want to fuck me while he watches."
Ruth looked back at the screen, her eyes meeting Harry's. She saw the humiliation and pain in his eyes, but she also saw the lust and desire. She knew he was stroking his cock, watching his wife and son engage in this taboo, filthy act.
"Yes, Ethan," Ruth whispered, her voice thick with lust and desire. "I want you to fuck me while he watches. I want him to see you claim me as your own. I want him to see you make me yours completely."
Ethan grinned, his cock twitching at his mother's words. But...Ethan understood that this might be the last time his father and mother actually spoke about her past and so Ethan made the decision to fuck his mom slow and deep, taking his time with the in-strokes so that his father could carry out a conversation with his mom.
As Ethan interred his mother - and the Japanese women carefully aimed the screen of the phone so that Harry could catch the entire show - Ethan asked: "Dad! You were surprised at hearing about the group of men who have been inside mom...Are there any questions you want to ask while I fuck her...? This might be the last chance you ever get...?" Ruth gigged as she understood what Ethans was doing, and then cooperated: "Yes, Harry - do ask!"
Harry's little penis was hard again, and he started slowly stroking it while he watched Ruth straddle their son and reach back to insert the young man's penis into her twat.
Harry understood also that this might be the last true conversation he ever had with Ruth and he mustered up the courage to ask the hard questions..."How many men have you been with in your life...and how many since we've been married, Ruth?" Ruth thought for a minute as she was slowly sliding upper and down on her son's manhood. "It's hard to say for sure, but if I were to estimate..I would say a total of about 150 men and 145 of those have been since we got married. When Ethan was born I did a DNA test and found out that he is yours but there could have been 8 other men who were the possible fathers. Including two black men so...I'm glad I gave you something that is yours.A Half black baby would have been a little difficult to explain to your mother, don't you think?" Ruth laughed out loud. Harry was stunned...150 men? 150 penises had been inside his wife and he had had no idea?? "Who was the best you ever had, Ruth?" "Oh that is easy, darling. Ethan is the best by far, but second..? it was your boss, Isaac!" Isaac was Harry's boss for10 years; a black man who had quite the reputation as an loverboy. Ruth had always acted indifferent to Isaac and suggested that she disliked his personality, but apparently he had been side her - and was the best until her own son. "Wow many times did you ...do it...with Isaac?" harry asked weakly. "Hundreds! we did it a LOT in his office - right down the hall from your office!" Ruth giggled. Remember when Isaac kept sending you on business trips? Every single time he did the he wold come over to our house and fuck me silly I our marriage bed! Ohmygod - we used to laugh at you so much - getting all proud of the work you were doing on those business trips!" Harry's tears came heavier and heavier, but he was excited beyond belief. "Your entire office knew about it Harry! You never knew that your nickname was 'The Cuck'... Your father heard about it though and asked me one afternoon. We ended up in bed, much to my relief. Your dad is quite the lover - very skilled, Harry! Your brothers Jake and Ben fucked me at a family picnic we had when Ethan was still little. Remember we had a family BBQ out by that lake? Surrounded by thick woods. There were ...what? 20 ? 25? people? People were wandering off and coming back later...? Remember? Jake and I went out into the woods while you were busy on the grill, he had me hold on to a tree with my back towards him and bent over. He fucked me - gloriously - 'standing doggy' for about 1/2 hour. As he was finishing up, Ben happened to come upon us and he took over. I had two loads of 'Jones boy cum' in me that afternoon. That night you wanted to fuck and so I let you. It amused me to know that I had all 3 Jones boys' jizz in me in one day. You never noticed you pathetic loser! You never noticed that your brothers were over during the day while you were at work. Ohmygod. It was so funny sweetheart! Every summer we rented that beach house with all those rooms? I used to send you out grocery shopping and all kinds of errands to get you out of the house so that I could fuck your family. Both brothers and father have all been inside me my darling!"
Ruth taunted, her voice thick with lust. She could feel Ethan's cock throbbing inside her, could feel the pre-cum leaking from the tip as he listened to her confessions.
Harry was stroking himself furiously now, his breathing ragged and harsh. He couldn't believe what he was hearing, what he was seeing. His own wife, his own son, engaged in this filthy, taboo act. And yet, his cock was harder than it had ever been in his life.
"How many times did you fuck your own father, my grandad, Mom?" Ethan asked, his voice a low growl.
"Ah...that was a very special relationship darling! After my mother passed...I was 30 years old then...Dad was very lonely. I used to bring him food, helped him with the smaller apartment he moved in to...We got much closer than we had been up until then. I had always been closer to my mom and this was a great opportunity to get to know my dad. And get to know him, I did! One night, I told your father that I was going to spend the night with my father - we were going to celebrate his birthday, just the two of us. I brought Dad a gift of some T shirts from his favorite band - just silly stuff...But , se had been drinking a lot, we were both pretty loose I remember. Then I announced to him that his real birthday present was...my cunt. I quickly stripped off my dress, leaving on thigh high stockings and my high heels. I thought my dad was going to have a heart attack, but instead he held on to me and fucked me slowly, beautifully and gently. So lovingly! He has a beautiful cock - and it stayed very very hard for a long time. After that we fucked maybe once or twice a week. Ewe just did again, last week...!" Harry's mind was reeling, his body shaking with the force of his orgasm as he came again, his semen splattering onto the laptop screen. He could barely believe what he was hearing, what he was seeing. His wife, his own flesh and blood son, engaged in this filthy, taboo act. And yet, his cock was still hard, still throbbing with a sick, twisted desire.
Ethan grinned, his eyes darkening with lust as he listened to his mother's confession. "That's so amazing, Mom. I've got the best mom in the whole world! I am so proud of you! I want to hear so much more! Dad...? What other questions do you have for mom?" Ethan asked, smirking as he slid his cock deeper into Ruth's slick pussy. She moaned, her head falling back as she rode her son's cock with slow, deliberate motions.
"W-What was the weirdest place you've fucked someone, Ruth?" Harry stuttered, his voice barely audible over the sound of his own ragged breathing. He was still stroking his cock, his grip tight as he watched his wife's body writhing beneath his son.
Ruth laughed, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down Ethan's spine.
"Oh, honey, there are so many. But one that stands out is after you and I had been married for a few years. I went out with some friends and friends of friends. There was this old, abandoned theatre near the college campus. It was supposed to be haunted, but that just made it all the more exciting. One night, after a few too many drinks, a group of us decided to explore the place. I ended up in the back, alone with one of the guys. We were making out, and things started to heat up. Before I knew it, he had me bent over the old piano, my skirt hiked up around my waist, and his cock buried deep inside me.
He fucked me right there, in that dusty, old theatre, while the rest of the group sat in the audience, watching and cheering us on. It was wild, and it was hot as hell. I orgasmed so hard, I thought I was going to pass out. But that night was only the beginning of my adventures in public sex.
"Tell me more, Mom," Ethan urged, his hips moving in slow, deliberate thrusts that sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through Ruth's body. "I want to hear all about your wild adventures." Harry asked: "Have you ever done a ...you know...more than one man at a time...?" Ruth giggled; "You mean a 'gang-bang' Harry? I did at least one every year that we have been married sweetheart!"
Ethan crowed: "Way to go, Mom!" Akari said:"I envy you! I never do that...!" And Harry vomited into his waste paper basket.
Ruth moaned, throwing her head back as Ethan hit that sweet spot deep inside her.
"Oh, Ethan, right there, baby. Just like that. Fuck me there."
Ruth once again addressed Harry: "I haven't told you about David yet have I...?" Harry was astonished. "My best friend David...? You did ...it...sexual intercourse ...with David? "
Ruth gigged again. "AND with Mark, AND with Connor, AND with Bryan..." she ticked off the names of Harry's fishing buddies. His best friends. The men who had stood with hi at the altar. "One by one and all together! Oh Harry - every man you are close to has betrayed you with your wife. Every single one. You have no real friends! Even your own father was very happy to screw you over by screwing your wife. Every one knows you are a pathetic cuck, darling. And they all laugh at you!" "You are the ultimate cuckold, Harry. You are the laughing stock of the entire town. Your family, your friends, your colleagues—they all know that your wife is a slut and that your son is the biggest stud in town."
Ethan's cock throbbed at his mother's words, his hips urging her to move faster, to take him deeper. He could feel the pre-cum leaking from the tip, coating his mother's insides with his slippery seed.
"That's right, Mom," Ethan growled, his voice deep and husky with desire.
"Tell Dad all about it. Tell him how you fucked his best friends. His fishing buddies. His own father. Tell him how you're a slut for cock. Tell him how much you love being fucked by other men."
Ruth moaned, her hips moving in time with Ethan's as he fucked her with long, deep strokes. "Yes, Ethan. I love it. I love being a concubine for you! Will you accept a concubine who has been with over 150 men? I may have a promiscuous past, but that is all in the past - I will only ever open my legs for you now, my love, my master...!" Harry whimpered, his eyes watering with the force of his sobs. He couldn't believe the extent of his wife's depravity, the depths of her betrayal. And yet, his cock was still hard, still throbbing with a perverse desire that he couldn't deny.
Ethan, his eyes gleaming with lust and dominance, grabbed Ruth's hair and yanked her head back, exposing her neck. He leaned down and licked a trail up to her ear, his voice low and husky. "That's right, Mom. Tell Dad all about it. Tell him how you fucked his friends, his family, his colleagues, his boss...!"
Ruth continued: "All that time you spent at work - you became so successful! You were able to buy out Isaac; you were able to give jobs to all your close friends. But you didn't know that they were using your big heart to get them into position to fuck your wife with their big cocks! We all know that you are pathetic...but...I guess we love you in our own way. Sorry Harry...! Oh...! What else do you want to know?"
Harry was silent for a long time, defeated and humiliated. "Were you in love with any of these other guys...?" Ruth thought for a second - still slowly riding her son's penis. "Yes, I guess I was in love with David - your best friend. For a short time we were contemplating running away together, but David is not the marrying type. He still isn't married. He likes playing the field and I was on his field for a few years. But if he had asked me to divorce you and marry him I would have. Lord! that man can fuck!" The confession hurt Harry more than the others; he had just played golf with David the other day. David's material success was due to Harry as Harry had given him a job when David had been laid off. David owed everything to Harry and had paid him back by fucking Harry's wife. For years.
For fucking years, Harry had lived in blissful ignorance. He had believed that his wife, his darling Ruth, was his and his alone. He had taken pride in her beauty, in her elegance, in her charm. He had thought that she was his trophy, his prize, his possession. But it had all been a lie. A sick, twisted, filthy lie.
And now, as he watched his son fuck his wife, as he listened to her confessions, he realized that he had been the ultimate cuckold. The laughing stock of the entire town. The pathetic fool who had been played by his wife and his friends, his colleagues, his family.
The sick, twisted part of him that loved it, that craved it, that couldn't get enough of it. Harry watched as Ethan fucked Ruth, his hips moving in powerful, primal thrusts that sent his mother's body slamming against the wall. He could see the sweat glistening on their bodies, could see the way their skin slapped together, could see the way Ruth's tits bounced with each thrust. He could see the pure, unadulterated pleasure on their faces, could hear the obscene noises they made as they fucked.
He could see the way Ethan's cock disappeared inside his mother's pussy, could see the way her cunt lips stretched around his shaft, could see the way her juices dripped down her thighs.
"Oh, Ethan," Ruth moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. "Your cock feels so fucking good inside me. Fuck me, baby. Fuck your little concubine mom. Make a baby in me , master! How does it feel to be a motherfucker??" Ethan chuckled, the sound low and dark. His thrusts became more forceful, his cock pounding into Ruth's pussy with primal intensity.
"It feels fucking amazing, Mom. Better than anything I've ever felt in my life. Your cunt is so tight, so wet, so fucking hot. I can feel every inch of your pussy squeezing my cock, milking me for my cum. You're mine, Mom. All fucking mine."
Ruth moaned in agreement, her body writhing and squirming as Ethan's cock filled her completely.
"Yes, Ethan, you're my master. I'm your little slut, your little whore. I'll do anything you want. I'll fuck anyone you want me to. Just please, keep fucking me like this. Please, keep making me your little concubine."
Harry watched in horror and arousal as his son continued to pound into his wife's pussy, their bodies slapping together with each thrust. He could see the pre-cum leaking from Ethan's cock, coating Ruth's insides with his son's seed.
In fact...Harry was so intent on the screen that he did not notice that his best friend David had entered the room and was watching Harry jerk off while watching his son fuck his wife...!
David exclaimed in surprise. "Harry, what the hell is going on? Why are you watching your son fuck your wife? And who are those Japanese women?!"
Harry, panting and sweating, turned to face David, his eyes wild and glazed over with lust and humiliation. "It's...it's a long story, David. I can explain...but first, you should know that Ruth, my wife, she's...she's been with a lot of men. Over 150 men. And now, she's with Ethan, our son.
They're together in Japan, and she's become his concubine. She's fucking him, David. Right now, as we speak. And he's fucking her good."
David's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the screen, watching as Ethan pounded into Ruth with powerful, primal thrusts. The sight of his best friend's wife impaled on their son's massive cock was too much for David to handle, and he felt his own cock twitch with arousal. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, what he was hearing. But he couldn't look away, either.
Not when Ethan's powerful thrusts caused Ruth's tits to bounce and jiggle in time with his punishing pace. Not when Ruth's moans and whimpers filled the room, her voice hoarse with pleasure and desire. Not when Ethan's grunts and growls echoed hers, his body glistening with sweat as he fucked his mother like a wild beast.
"Fuck, Harry," David breathed, his own cock straining against his pants. "That's your wife. Your son is fucking your wife. And she looks like she's loving every fucking second of it."
Harry couldn't deny it. "But...David...you fucked Ruth too. For years! Behind my back ...!"
David guffawed; "Yeah...no denying that! Damn she has gorgeous tits and a tight pussy, though... Probably because you never stretched her out very much. I mean - look at that little gherkin you're working with!" and he chuckled. "Ruth and I used to laugh about you a lot Harry, and now...you see...here is the result. You're getting cucked by your own son! I mean...what do you expect..??"
Harry was consumed with a mix of disgust, humiliation, and a perverse excitement that he couldn't deny. He looked at the screen, at his wife and son, as if they were two strangers engaging in a filthy act he had no business witnessing. But he couldn't look away. He couldn't stop stroking himself, even as he felt a wave of nausea roll over him.
"She's...she's loving it, David," Harry whispered, his voice hoarse with emotion. "She wants him to...to make her his.
Completely. To fuck her like a low ranking concubine.!" Ethan pulled out, his cock glistening with her juices, and flipped her over onto her hands and knees. He slapped her ass, hard, leaving a red handprint on her cheek.
"Who's your master, Mom?" he growled, his voice dark and commanding.
"You are, Ethan," Ruth moaned, pushing her ass back against him. "You're my master. My lover. My son. My everything."
Ethan grinned and spat on her ass, rubbing it in with his hand.
"Tell Dad how much you love my cock, Mom. Tell him how much you love being my filthy whore."
Ruth whimpered, her voice thick with lust and desire. "I love your cock, Ethan. I love every fucking inch of it. I love how it feels inside me, stretching me, filling me, making me yours completely. I love being your slut, your concubine. I love you, Ethan. I want to be yours forever."
Harry's heart pounded in his chest as he watched his son prepare to take his mother from behind. He knew what was coming, and he couldn't look away.
Ethan's massive cockhead pressed against Ruth's puckered asshole, coated in her juices and his spit. She pushed back against him, eager to take him in.
"Mom, you're so tight," Ethan groaned, pushing forward slowly. The head of his cock slipped inside her ass, and Ruth let out a gasp. "Relax, Mom. Let me in."
Ruth took a deep breath and pushed back against him, taking more of his length inside her. Ethan groaned and grabbed her hips, pulling her back onto his cock as he thrust forward.
"Oh mylord Ethan, that's so big.
Fill my ass with your massive cock, son. Stretch me out," Ruth moaned, her voice a mix of pain and ecstasy as she adjusted to the intrusion. Her breath hitched as Ethan's length filled her ass, inch by glorious inch.
Ethan grunted, his hips slapping against her ass as he bottomed out inside her. He paused for a moment, allowing Ruth to adjust to his size before he started to move. He pulled out slowly, giving her a chance to breath before he slammed back into her, filling her ass completely once more.
Ruth moaned, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the sheets beneath her. Fuck my ass."
Ethan complied, his hips moving in a brutal, punishing rhythm that sent shockwaves of pleasure and pain coursing through Ruth's body. His balls slapped against her clit with each thrust, sending jolts of electricity through her cunt. She could feel his cock stretching her asshole wide, the way it throbbed and pulsed inside her, the way it filled her completely.
"Look at that, Dad," Ethan grinned, looking directly into the camera.
"Look at how Mom's taking all of my big cock in her ass. She's such a little slut, isn't she?"
Harry watched in horror and arousal as his son's massive cock disappeared into his wife's tiny asshole. The sight of her stretched around his girth was obscene and he couldn't look away. He stroked himself furiously, his gaze locked on the screen.
"Hell yes, Ethan! Your mom's quite a slut, as I well know! " David said, his voice thick with lust. "Oh hi Uncle David!" Ethan blurted out. "I heard you and Mom were pretty close for awhile...? That is so cool!" Ethan grinned, his eyes gleaming with lust and dominance. "Tell me all about it, Uncle David. Tell me how you fucked my mom. Tell me how you made her your little slut."
David chuckled, his cock twitching in his pants as he remembered the countless times he had fucked Ruth. "Your mom is a fucking goddess in bed, Ethan. She's insatiable, always hungry for cock. I used to fuck her while your dad was at work, while you were at school. She'd come over, looking all prim and proper, and I'd bend her over the kitchen counter and fuck her brains out.
She'd always be so wet, so ready for me, it was like she couldn't get enough of my cock." David's voice was husky with lust as he remembered their trysts. "Your mom's a fucking cockslut, Ethan. She'd take me in her pussy, her ass, her mouth—anywhere I wanted to stick it. And she'd beg for more."
Ruth moaned, pushing back against Ethan's thrusts, feeling the familiar pleasure-pain of her son's massive cock stretching her ass. "That's right, baby," she panted. "Your uncle David fucked me good.
Better than your father ever did," Ruth interjected, her voice dripping with lust and betrayal. "He knew how to make me scream, how to make me cum. He was a real man, Ethan. Not like your father, who could never satisfy me."
Ethan's cock throbbed at her words, his hips moving faster and harder. "What did you like best, Mom? What position did you like the most?"
Ruth moaned, her body trembling with each brutal thrust. "I loved it when he bent me over and took me from behind. He'd spank me, call me his little slut, his filthy whore.
He'd fuck me until I couldn't take it anymore, until I was begging him to stop, and then he'd go even harder, deeper. He knew how to make me scream, Ethan. He knew how to make me cum so hard I'd see stars."
Ethan's cock throbbed at her words, his hips moving in relentless, punishing thrusts. He wanted to hear more. Wanted to hear every filthy detail.
"And what about your dad, Mom? What did he used to do to you?"
Ruth let out a ragged moan, her body trembling with the force of Ethan's thrusts. "We used got sleep together whenever I went to his house to visit. One time we took a weeklong vacation to a sex resort in the Caribbean and fucked every body we could get our hands on. Your father never suspected any of that, Ethan! He is so naive...!" Ethan chuckled, his cock throbbing at the thought of his mother and grandfather's illicit affair. "I always wondered why Grandpa seemed so close to you all the time, Mom. Now I know. He got inside his daughter's pussy."
Within minutes - everybody - the four Japanese women who had all been masturbating plus Harry and David and Ethan - everyone! came. Explosively! In fact David ended up cumming all over Harry's face - drenching him with sperm. Harry, overwhelmed with emotions, began to sob uncontrollably, making gagging and choking sounds as he tried to process what he was seeing and feeling. His tears, mixed with David's semen, dripped down his face and onto his shirt.
"Fuck, man, you're a mess," David chuckled, wiping his own dick off on a nearby towel. "But I gotta say, that was one hell of a show. Your wife and son are quite the nasty pair."
Harry whimpered, his body shaking with the force of his sobs. "Why...why are you doing this to me, David?
Why did you have to fuck my wife behind my back? Why did you have to betray me like this?" Harry sobbed, his body wracked with emotion.
"Because I could, Harry. Because your wife is a fucking slut who can't get enough cock. Because you're a pathetic cuckold who can't satisfy her. And because I love seeing you squirm, you pathetic little loser - especially because you helped me so much. You were a lifeline for me and my family. You helped me more than anyone ever has. You made me feel. ..."less than"...and so I got back at you. I love seeing you beg for it, knowing that your wife and son are fucking each other raw while you watch." David sneered, his voice filled with contempt.
"Please, Harry," Ruth pleaded, looking into the camera with tears in her eyes. "Please understand." Ruth's voice was filled with tears, but she continued to ride her son's thick cock. "I never meant to hurt you, Harry. I just...I needed more. I needed more than you could give me. I needed to feel alive again, and Ethan, David, Mark, Connor...all of them......your dad, brothers...all of those nameless men I screwed at clubs...they made me feel alive. And now I am settling down with Ethan to be his concubine. My cunt now belongs only to him!"