Deb's son knelt down in front his mothers naked pussy. Jeff first took Bobby's right elbow, and then his left elbow, and fastened them loosely to the straps above each of Deb's knees. This allowed him to touch, poke and even fondle his mothers thighs and cunt lips, but not to stand up or pull away too far.

Jeff reached down and clipped a long leather strap to the chin ring on Bobby's hood. He then pushed the other end of the strap through an ring under the chair just below Deb's quivering cunt. Then he ran the strap through a series of rings under and behind the chair. He pulled the strap hard and Bobby fell with his mouth on his mothers cunt. Bobby took a step forward on his knees to correct his balance and squeezed his mothers thighs for support.

Deb gasped with the contact of her son's mouth and fingers on her. When Jeff let go of the strap a protesting whimper escaped Deb's lips, as her son's mouth pulled away from her needy wet cunt. She couldn't say anything, without letting her son know the cunt he just kissed belonged to his perverted horny mother.

'Fuck!' was the only word that appeared in her mind. She couldn't believe how excited it made her to feel her son's hot breath on her cunt. She looked down and almost screamed at the site of his tongue pushing against her shaved cunt lips, as he tried to breath around them. She tried to move her hips toward her son's tongue but her bonds kept her tightly in place.

Jeff continued running the strap to a ring in the ceiling above Deb's head and back down till it hung in front of her face. He tilted Deb's head back, and at the level of Deb's mouth, he tied a large plastic ring to the leather strap. Jeff placed the plastic ring between Deb's teeth, pushed her chin closed, and pushed down on the top of her head.

As Deb's head moved down to her chest, her son's mouth moved forward and into his mothers cunt. This time the feeling was so good Deb pulled harder. Her clit and pussy were sucked into her son's mouth in a desperate effort to inhale. Deb pull down harder as her son shook his head and struggled to breath. His tongue lashed her cunt and pushed hard against her clit.

Deb finally let go when she realized what she was doing. She looked at her brother Jeff and shook her head left and right. 'NOooo – please,' was in her eyes, but her pleading expression was ignored by her brother. Deb closed her eyes and tilted her head back to think.

Jeff walked to the switch at the side wall and again turned on the light in the room behind the glass. Deb couldn't believe what she was looking at.

Tied to a cross in the middle of the room was her naked husband. His arms were out to his sides and there were small weights attached to his wrists. Cables ran from the top of his wrists through rings in the ceiling, then over to the wall behind him, down the wall, then between his legs and were fastened to the hood worn by their 12- year-old daughter Anna. A ball gag had been placed into her husbands mouth which limited him to only muffled sounds.

Anna's face was almost totally buried in her fathers crotch. The little girl was only slightly able to pull her mouth off the semi-ridged prick between her cheeks. Her hands were tied above her head and attached to a belt around her fathers waist. Jane watched in shock as her husbands arms dropped and Anna's head slid forward till her nose was completely buried in her fathers pubic hair. Anna struggled and shook her head fighting for release. Finally Mike raised his arms but only briefly before lowering them back again with a moan.

'His cock is only partly erect, but if you will notice the tubes leading out of his ass we can quickly remedy this and start the race,' Jeff said as if Deb should know what he was talking about.

Deb looked at her brother with questioning eyes. 'O.K. I'll explain it to you. You see, as his dick grows it has no other place to go but down the little girl's throat. Due to the fact that his dick is small the girl might be able to breath if she pulls back real hard. Unfortunately for her, it's just a matter of time until her neck gets tired or he can't hold his arms up any more. At that point there are has two choices. Let the girl die choking on the cock buried in her throat, or fuck her mouth till he comes and hopefully go limp before she suffocates. That reminds me I was going to explain this very thing, before I left him in there. Oh well I'm sure he'll figure it out.'

'By the way, there is one other way to save the little girl, if things start going badly. If you cum before she chokes, you win the race and save everyone,' Jeff smiles as her turned and walked back to the bench. He turned the dial to start the liquid into Deb's husbands ass, as he shouted, 'Let – the – race – begin!'

Deb watched her husbands hips jerk as his ass filled with the liquid being pumped into it. Without hesitation her husband jabbed his cock forward into his daughter's face. The little girl closed her lips and screamed, onto her fathers invading cock. She could see her daughter questioning eyes open wide as her fathers rapidly inflating cock filled the small girl's mouth.

Deb watched as her husbands hips began to move forward and back into his daughter's mouth. 'Shit, he's fucking our daughter mouth,' she thought. 'He's not even trying to resist!'

The realization of this and her son's hot breath on her shaved pussy lips caused her head to slowly lower to her chest. She closed her eyes and bounced her head on her chest forcing her son's open mouth against her steaming cunt.

She opened her eyes to see her daughter face being furiously fuck by her fathers cock. The continued moaning from behind her husbands ball gag were increasing and in time now with his shoving hips. The 12-year-old Anna was having trouble with her breathing. Occasionally she was coughing around her father's cock.

Deb watched the jack hammering of her husbands cock into their youngest daughter's face and moaned as she lowered her head again. The drug inside her, combined with the lurid scene in the next room, and of course the feeling of her son's lips on her naked cunt, was too much for her. She didn't care about the race. Her only concern was getting her son's lips around her clit and getting his tongue as far as possible inside her cunt as she could.

As she lowered her head and pulled on the ring, the strap suddenly snapped. She looked to the side and saw her brother Jeff smiling with a small pen knife in his hand. Still holding the plastic ring in her mouth Deb groaned furiously at her brother and shook her head up and down.

Jeff walked to her side leaned toward her ear. 'Since time is critical, and I don't have another strap, I'm going to untie your right arm and hand, and strap it to the top of the hood between you legs. You owe me big for this favor, Sis.'

There was little resistance in Deb's eyes as Jeff unhooked her arm and tied her wrist to the top of her son's leather hood. Jeff then reached down and undid the two straps that held her son's head to his mother's pussy. Her son instantly pulled back a few inches but stopped when it reached the length of his mothers arm. Deb's fingers spread over the top and dug into the back of her son's hood.

Slowly but forcefully Deb guided her son's mouth to her juicy cunt. Because her hips were restrained by the chair, Deb compensated by grinding her son's head back and forth into her inflamed cunt. As she watch the lurid scene in the next room she continued to press her son's face into her cunt in rhythm with her daughter face fucking.

Deb hardly noticed that her brother Jeff was standing beside her and her son. Without warning Jeff reached to the side of Bobby's hood, unsnapped the leather blindfold on each side, and pealed it away from the velcro that held it tightly in place. Bobby eyes blinked open and then flew wide. He looked up directly into his own mother's eyes and realized that he was licking and sucking his own mother's wet cunt!

Deb looked back at her son and moved his head to her throbbing clit. 'Lick my clit, Son, stick out your tongue and flick your mother's clit for me. OH YES, than so good Bobby! Now, flick it from side to side, Son,' Deb eagerly instructed her captive 14-year-old.

Bobby moved as instructed. He couldn't believe his mother was pulling his head to her cunt and telling him how to like lick her. 'Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,' was all Bobby could get out in a series of short sounds, with his open mouth held tight in his mothers crotch. The vibrations of the muffled sounds against her pussy lips drove Deb wild with passion. She rubbed her son's face up and down her pussy, jerking his head in a rapid movements and stopped only force Bobby to press his tongue hard against her engorged clit.

'Yes, that's it, Son, suck me, lick me hard, ohhhh!' Deb shook with pleasure as she forced her son to licked up and down her slit and flick her engorged clit. Deb knew she was close to cumming. She could feel it building up inside her. Her breathing was getting rapid and the grinding of her son's face on her flaming cunt was getting harder and faster. The more her son moaned, trying to breath, the hotter it made her and the harder she pull his face into her crotch.

'Yeees Bobby, that's it, fuck your mommy with your tongue. Stick it in my cunt hole and make me cum. Ooooooh yes! Harder, harder, Son! Yes fuck me, fuuucckk meee!' Deb screamed and tossed her head back. 'Oh I'm cuuummmiinngg! Harder, Son, push harderrrr!'

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