I walked into the bedroom and stopped dead, my breath hitching as I saw them. My son was clumsily shoving his cock into his sister, both of them shaking, looking terrified and awkward. It was pathetic. They were treating this like a secret sin instead of the filthiest pleasure imaginable.
“Is that how you two think you’re supposed to fuck?” I purred, stepping closer.
They jumped, eyes wide, but I didn’t give them time to pull apart. I stripped my clothes off in seconds, my tits swinging free, and pushed my way between them. I grabbed my son’s head, forcing his face into my soaking pussy while I reached down to guide his cock deeper into his sister.
“You’re both amateurs,” I hissed, my voice dripping with lust. “You don’t hide this. You embrace the filth. You’re siblings, you’re blood—that’s what makes it so fucking hot.”
I leaned down, whispering in my daughter’s ear while I ground my ass against my son’s thigh. “Take it all, you little slut. Let your brother stretch you out while your mother watches and tastes him.”
I started directing them, barking orders on how to angle their bodies, how to moan louder, and how to treat each other like pieces of meat. I didn’t just join in; I turned their clumsy fumbling into a raunchy, sweat-soaked gangbang. By the time we all came, the room smelled of raw sex and taboo, and they finally knew exactly how a real incestuous fuck is done.
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