Prologue
The room was dimly lit by the soft glow of a bedside lamp. A man was pinning a woman down, slamming his hips into her from above with wild abandon, like a runaway locomotive barreling out of control. The bed beneath them creaked and shuddered relentlessly under the furious rhythm.
At their joined sexes, their love juices weren't just flowing—they were overflowing, soon churning into thick white foam that strung between their flesh like molten cheese.
[Squish squish! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Squelch squelch!]
"Hah! Hah! Ahh~"
The air was thick with the wet slap of skin on skin, ragged breaths, pleasure-drenched moans, and the heady scent of raw sex. The man's pistoning hips showed no sign of tiring as time wore on; if anything, they grew fiercer, faster. The woman bucked her hips up from below, desperately grinding to take even an inch more of his massive cock.
Climax was closing in. The man stopped breathing altogether, his waist a blur—until he drove forward one final, brutal thrust, burying himself deep as his body shuddered violently. She locked her legs around his waist, pulling him in with no space between them, her back arching like a drawn bow as tremors wracked her voluptuous frame.
Finally spent, he collapsed onto her lush body and claimed her lips in a deep kiss. From their still-coupled genitals, thick white semen oozed out, soaking the sheets.
"Mom's pussy is the absolute best."
"My son's cock tastes the best too."