You managed to keep your balance. All of a sudden your mothers large hand swings over you and lands right onto of her alarm. She slides her hand away and drags it along the table. You try and outrun her hand but it slams into you and you are carried with her hand back onto your parents bed.
Diana turned off her alarm and rolled over to cuddle with her husband. She swung her arm around and left it to rest on his body. She layed her head on his chest and smelt his manliy musk. She guided her hand down to her husbands crotch. she felt his bulge through the sheets and smiled to herself.
You don't know whats going on, first you are on the nightstand the next you have been thrown onto your parents bed. Your vision is blurry as you sit up to see what happened. the cloth floor began to rise into the sky and sharply fall. you are brought up again and begin to stumble backwatds away from your landing point. You fall down the hill but still feel the motion of the cloth mountain going up and down. You stand up and climb up the hills of the sheets. you look up to see something that horrifies you.
Diana wanted to treat her husband that moring. Her hand went up and down under the covers as she stroked his unconsious cock.she looked down to see her hand go up and down looking at it glide past the shaft. In her periphrial she saw a black speck but it was too miniscule to even notice or care. She sat up and took the covers off of her and the shaft. She leaned down and began to suck the head of her husband.
You are hit by a large wave of cloth as you are thrown into the air. You sit in the air before coming right back down onto the bed landing inbetween your mothers legs,
John stirred in his sleep but did not wake up.
Diana felt johns cock tense up and a few spurts of semen landed into her mouth. She didn't mind the taste of cum, exspecaliy her husbands.
You stare at your mom as she sucks down your dad. She lifts up her head with her lower jaw jutted out. You know what is in their and you cringe at the thought of what you just went through.
Your vison begins to fade a bit...
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