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Chapter 30 - Chapter 30

Leon smacked her ass once more for good measure, the slap ringing out as he buried himself fully inside. Then he started moving. slow thrusts at first, letting her feel every inch sliding in and out, her pussy clenching around him.

He built the pace, faster, deeper, his hips slamming into her cheeks with each drive forward.

The room filled with the loud, wet slapping sound of his hips meeting her ass, skin on skin, rhythmic and obscene, echoing off the walls. Her moans rose with every pound, high and desperate, mixing with the wet squelch of her pussy taking him over and over. Leon's occasional slaps on her ass added to the noise, sharp cracks that made her cry out louder.

Her large tits swung uncontrollably beneath her, heavy and full, bouncing wildly with each thrust. Drool dripped from her open mouth, pooling on the sheets under her face, staining the pillowcase.

Her expression turned lewd, her eyes rolled back a little, mouth agape in ecstasy, cheeks flushed deep red, sweat beading on her skin.

Ryan couldn't tear his eyes away. Leon's big cock sliding in and out of her slit, stretching it wide with every thrust, the lips clinging to him like they didn't want to let go. The way her pussy glistened, juices coating his shaft and dripping down her thighs. The red handprints on her ass glowing brighter with each smack, her cheeks jiggling from the force. The way her whole body rocked forward on the bed, tits swinging, moans filling the room like they were the only sound left in the world.

His mom was getting fucked from behind on the bed. By his best friend. And she loved it, her voice breaking on every moan, her hips pushing back to meet him, taking everything he gave.

Leon kept going, pace steady and relentless, one hand on her hip for leverage, pulling her back onto him, the other occasionally reaching around to pinch a nipple or slap her ass again to make her clench tighter. Lauren's moans grew louder, more broken, her body trembling as another orgasm built inside her, her fingers gripping the sheets white-knuckled.

The boys watched, stroking themselves, murmuring things like "Fuck, she's tight" or "Look at those tits bounce." Steve adjusted his glasses, Sam licked his lips, Jack grinned wide.

Leon turned his head slightly, eyes finding Ryan's, voice cutting through the sounds, low and mocking.

"Look at her, Ryan. Your mom's taking it like she was made for this. You are the bestest friend."

"Ahh... mmHg... ah.. ooh..."

Lauren's head turned slightly amid the pounding, her eyes finding Ryan's for a second. glassy, loving, even as her body jolted with every thrust, drool stringing from her lips.

Ryan's world blurred at the edges, his vision tunneling. The slaps, the moans, the wet sounds. It all blended into a haze. His hands clenched at his sides, nails digging into his palms. His cock throbbed so hard it hurt, a steady ache that he couldn't ignore, but he couldn't move. Couldn't speak. Just watched as Leon drove deeper, harder, Lauren's body shaking under him.

Leon's breaths came faster now, his thrusts losing rhythm, getting rougher. He slapped her ass one last time hard and groaned low.

"I'm close… neighborhood milf… take it all…"

Lauren moaned in response, pushing back harder. "Yes… fill me… please…"

Leon buried himself deep with a final thrust, body tensing, a low growl escaping him as he came inside her. Ryan could see the way his cock pulsed, the overflow starting to drip out around him, white and thick, mixing with her juices.

Lauren came with him, her moans peaking into a cry, body shuddering, more squirt gushing out to soak the sheets. She collapsed forward a little, face in the pillow, breathing ragged.

Leon pulled out slow, cum leaking from her stretched pussy in a thick trail. He slapped her ass lightly one more time, then looked at the boys.

"I am never getting tired from this pussy."

The room felt smaller, hotter. Ryan's heartbeat pounded in his ears, drowning out everything else.

He gave her ass one last casual slap. It was light this time, almost affectionate and looked over at Ryan, who still stood frozen, face flushed, breathing shallow.

Leon wiped his hand on Lauren's hip, then tilted his head, eyes narrowing with that same easy amusement.

"Ryan" he said, voice casual like they were talking about homework. "What are you doing still standing there in clothes? Everyone else is naked."

Ryan blinked, throat dry. His hands twitched at his sides, but he didn't move.

"I'm… I'm good," he mumbled, the words coming out small, barely audible over the heavy breathing in the room.

Leon raised an eyebrow, grinning wider. "You sure? Looks like you're enjoying the show. You like jerking by yourself that much?"

Ryan opened his mouth to say no, to deny it, to make some excuse that would get him out of this, but Leon cut him off before the word even formed.

"Whatever you wish, bro." Leon shrugged, turning back to Lauren like the conversation was over. "Just saying… it's only fair."

Ryan's face burned. He looked down at himself. His pants were still on, shirt clinging to his skin from sweat, the obvious bulge straining against the zipper. Everyone else—Leon, Jack, Sam, Steve stood there completely bare, cocks still hard or half-hard, glistening from Lauren's mouth and the earlier acts. Lauren herself was on all fours on the bed, ass up, pussy leaking Leon's cum, her bunny ears tilted, stockings wrinkled, breasts hanging heavy and swaying with her breaths.

The room smelled thick of sex, Ryan's own cock throbbed painfully, a steady pulse that matched his heartbeat. He couldn't ignore it anymore. His fingers moved almost on their own, fumbling with the button of his pants.

He pushed them down, boxers following, the fabric pooling around his ankles. Cool air hit his skin, making him shiver. His cock sprang free. It was hard, , the head already slick with precum, leaking steadily. But as he looked down at it, then at the others…

It was around half the size of theirs. Smaller, thinner, less imposing. Leon's was still thick and veiny even softening a little, Jack's long and straight, Sam's curved slightly, Steve's heavy-looking. Ryan's looked… inadequate. Like it didn't belong in this room.

His stomach twisted. He kicked off his pants and boxers, stepping out of them, standing there naked now, exposed. The boys didn't laugh outright, but he felt their eyes flick over him, quick glances that said enough.

Leon nodded, satisfied. "That's the spirit, bro. Come over here."

Ryan's legs felt like lead, but they moved. One step. Another. Closer to the bed. He stopped beside it, right next to where Lauren was still positioned, ass high, pussy dripping, face turned slightly toward him now, glassy eyes soft and loving.

Lauren looked up at him, breath ragged, a small smile curving her swollen lips despite the drool still trailing from her chin.

Ryan stood there, naked, cock throbbing in the open air, inches from his mom's face.

"See?" Leon said quietly to Ryan, nodding toward Lauren. "She's happy. And now you're part of it."

Ryan's mind reeled. His mom's cum-soaked pussy leaking Leon's load right in front of him. His own cock twitching, betraying him completely. The room quiet except for heavy breathing and the wet drip of cum onto the sheets.

To be continued...

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