Nat was stroking Dad's head as he gasped and unloaded, a sign of his pleasure for his blow job. Mom had been going crazy on Quinn's cock as she watched, and the orgasm she had as Nat released, must have been special indeed, she screamed so loudly. Quinn was pumping his own load into my mother, thrusting hard and deep with each spasm of his cock and balls. Gretchen's hand clenched mine, and she turned and kissed me, which I returned. The room was quiet.

Brigitte got up and walked to my father, knelt down beside him, and kissed him, sharing Nat's cum. "You did well, cuckold. I'm very proud...