Chapter 341 - 347

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"Ngnn... ahnn... ahnn... you’re shoving your massive cock... ahnn... way too deep inside me!" Sylph’s breathing hitched and fractured, her voice turning into a high-pitched whine as Dren’s ten-inch-long shaft filled her pussy and her tight asshole simultaneously in a brutal double penetration.

Spank! Spank! Spank!

"You wanted this more than anything, didn’t you?! You better stay true to your filthy words and admit that you love every single second of this!" Dren barked, delivering a series of heavy smacks across her quivering buttocks before grabbing a handful of her hair to violently jerk her head back.

"Ugh... ugh... ahn... you’re railing me so aggressively, brother-in-law... ugh... ugh..." Her eyes rolled completely backward into her head as Dren playfully shoved his thick fingers directly into her mouth to gag her.

Squelch... squelch... squelch...

"This is the ultimate, divine pussy right here, my sweet Sylph. You’re squeezing my cock so tightly you’re going to milk me dry!" Quinn roared, grabbing her heavy nipples and pinching them hard as he subjected her to a relentless, punishing round of hardcore pounding from the front.

Gugg... gugg... ahhnn...

"You love this deep inside you, don’t you? You wanted to show your precious husband your absolute deepest, darkest desires, right?" Quinn demanded, burying himself to the hilt with every single thrust.

"Ngn... ahbn... yesh... gugg... gugg... I want this... hehe..." She was turning into a complete, unhinged mess; her soaking pussy was squirting thick geysers of love juices all over the upholstery with every violent impact of Quinn’s hips.

"Sister-in-law, you really are a hopeless pervert to crave my cock this much. I know you’re loving every second, but why don’t you take a look at my dear brother hiding in the corner over there?" Dren taunted, twisting her head around forcefully by her hair.

"Ngn... ahnn... ahnn... please don’t look at me, Brian... ahn, I’m so sorry for being such a filthy slut... ahnn... but this is what my body truly desires..."

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"I’m about to finish, Sylph! I’m going to claim the very first deep creampie of the night!" Quinn growled, locking his hands firmly around her narrow waist and driving his shaft as deep as humanly possible.

Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

"Ngn... ahnn... ahn... thank you so much for the deep creampie, dear... I love you. Please, kiss me..." She whimpered, closing her eyes tightly as a tear slipped down her cheek. Brian was entirely lost now—he was a broken man beyond redemption, and any lingering shred of pride he once held was completely gone.

"Ahh, fuck it, I’m going to cum straight inside your asshole too, sister-in-law! I can’t hold this load back another second!" Dren roared, his veins bulging as he pumped a massive amount of seed deep into her rear passage.

"Ngn... ahnn... ahnn... yesh... thank you, brother-in-law... hehe, you really are a magnificent man..." She eagerly accepted a deep, passionate kiss from Quinn while both men aggressively flooded her internal walls with their hot seed.

Creak...

The front door suddenly swung wide open, revealing an unexpected visitor who left Brian staring in total, paralyzing shock.

"Ohh, I do hope I’m not arriving too late for the festivities?" an elderly, frail-looking man rasped as he stepped into the hallway, leaning heavily on a wooden cane to support his withered body.

"What in the world are you doing here... grandfather...?" Brian stammered, his mind finally snapping under the accumulated weight of the nightmare. He was officially losing what little sanity he had left.

"Haha, word travels fast when there’s a grand feast happening and the neighbors are invited... so I figured I’d drop by since I had some spare time on my hands." The old man squinted past the entryway, catching sight of Dren’s broad back and the rhythmic, slapping sounds echoing from the living room.

"No... there’s nothing to see here... please, grandfather, just go back..." Brian sobbed, practically crawling on the floor. What kind of cosmic sin had he committed in a past life to deserve this unending circle of torture?

"Ahh, pay no mind to an old timer, Little Brian. I just wanted to pay a friendly visit... Hmmm now, what delightful chaos do we have here?" The old man halted his shuffling steps, his cloudy eyes widening with morbid, amused curiosity as he took in the explicit tableau.

"Ohh, look at that. You old bastard, I never would’ve guessed you had a nose for sniffing out a good time. Did you pop a vitality pill just to make sure you could last tonight?" Quinn chuckled heartily. He had no logical reason to escalate the madness even further, but chaos was simply far too entertaining to pass up.

"Hoho, you must be that mysterious young man everyone’s whispering about... young Quinn, I presume?"

"Dead on, old man. Haha, so what brings you to our little party?"

"Hmm... Little Sylph looks like she’s thoroughly enjoying the main course, I must say. So this is the grand feast you boys were talking about..."

"Grandfather, do you want to taste a pussy tight enough to be your own granddaughter’s age? Hehe, what do you say?" Dren smirked wickedly, still lazily pumping his thick load deep inside her rear.

"Well, I suppose since I’ve been formally invited... why shouldn’t I partake? Hehe, how about it, little Sylph? Would you care to taste an old man’s weathered cock?" Without waiting for an answer, the old man unzipped his sagging trousers and casually tossed his wooden cane into the corner of the room.

"Wow, old man. You’re hiding quite a monstrous rod beneath those shorts. I bet you had a legendary body count back in your prime," Quinn praised, gently pulling his shaft out of her front entrance and allowing Silvia to lean back limply against the sofa cushions.

"Haha, you bet I did. I plowed countless fine women back in my day. Hell, I even bedded Brian’s late mother... ohh, my apologies, that just slipped right out of my senile mouth," the old man cackled, absentmindedly scratching his balding head as he proudly brandished a thick, surprisingly rigid member that completely defied his frail skeleton.

"What?! You actually slept with my brother’s mother, you old freak? What kind of depraved monster sleeps with a woman young enough to be his own daughter?" Quinn burst out laughing, grabbing a glass of water from the side table to wash down his sheer amusement.

"You bet I did! It happened so long ago I honestly nearly forgot... but one thing is absolute certain—she was an absolute tiger in bed." The old man stroked his massive shaft affectionately, his aged eyes gleaming with wicked nostalgia.

"Haha, so you cuckolded his father behind his back? Are you entirely certain Brian isn’t actually your biological son, old man?" Quinn stood up from the sofa, watching closely as the grandfather eagerly grabbed the back of Sylph’s head.

"Well, as for that, I can’t say for certain. But... hehe, paternity is hardly my legal responsibility at this point in my life. She even used to suck my cock while she was heavily pregnant with him... ahh, fuck yes, open wide for me, little Sylph! There’s nothing quite like the twisted thrill of seeing a mother and a wife share the same face..."

"You really are the vilest creature on earth, old man... Keke, putting poor Brian through this level of psychological destruction. Just look at him over there... weeping like a broken child."