As he kept on pumping his spunk on her, Jimmy stared down in awe, his hooded eyes glowing behind the lids, thrilled to the depths by their depravity.

He was jerking off on his mother!

His joy was boundless – and his juice seemed to be boiling out boundlessly, as well, his sexual stamina magnified by the breaking of the incest taboo.

He just kept cumming endlessly.

Holly was so shaken by the scene that the girl went weak at the knees. She sank down to the floor on trembling thighs, her eyes glued to the action.

She looked at the jizz jetting from her sibling's flaring cockhead, then her gaze turned, following the stream, watching as it slathered her mother's body.

Diana was so coated with white fuckjuice that she looked like her torso had been smeared with icing. Her face was frosted and her groin glazed. Her blonde vee looked like a cream bun topped by syrup.

Holly cupped both hands over her cunt and, shuddering, played audience to this passion play, enraptured by the randy drama. The girl thought that her eyeballs must be steaming as they registered the sordid sight.

But, although she was holding her pussy fondly in both hands, Holly wasn't frigging herself off.

Before, she had been saving her cumming for later, when she was fooling around with her girlfriend.

But now the saucy teenager was holding back, hoping to spy on more incestuous family frolic.

And Holly was to get her wish.

At long last, Jimmy began to flag.

"Don't stop – more, darling! Mommy wants more! Keep cumming, Jimmy!" Diana babbled in her greed.

The voluptuous woman bridged up, shoving her tits out towards his prick. His cock-knob nudged a fat tit, smearing it. She twisted from side to side, swiping her swollen nipples against the head of his cock, nudging the stiff, rosy peaks into Jimmy's juicing pisshole.