Nora was also in the room, but she was lying on the ground with her ass perked up behind her.
She wasn't fully naked, but her skirt was raised up to her waist, revealing her large, peachy behind.
Her shirt had also been pulled down from the front, causing her breasts to spill out.
They were mashed against the ground, spilling out lewdly from the sides.
She kept panting heavily, fluids slowly leaking down her folds, dropping to the small puddle in between her legs.
Claire's eyes darted from Nora's figure, then back to Damien, feeling rather awkward about the whole situation.
She had barged into her, and similarly to Nora, there was also a puddle in between her legs.
Though hers was a lot smaller compared to Nora's it was still there nonetheless.
Her cheeks heated up, and she felt like the ground should open up and swallow her.
Normally, she would have stormed out of the room immediately this kind of thing happened.
However, her eyes remained glued on the meat tower jutting out from Damien's crotch.
Her legs were frozen, her pussy throbbing hungrily for the same cock standing proud merely meters from her.
She swallowed a hard gulp, her lips parting and closing, unable to find the right words to say.
Damien's gaze lingered on her for a few seconds, and then his lips slowly curled into a smirk.
"You finally came in… mom." he said, winking at the flustered woman on the ground.
He knew from the start how Claire had been peeping on them and masturbating to their sounds from when she started.
He just pretended like he didn't, focusing mainly on Nora.
But he hadn't expected her to actually fall into the room, that came off as a surprise.
Nonetheless, it wasn't completely an unwelcome one, and depending on how he played his cards, it could even be the best case for him.
Claire blushed heavily, stuttering without knowing what to say.
She slowly staggered to her knees, her breathing growing heavier as she stared at the towering organ of flesh.
"Instead of just staring, why not join the fun?" Damien muttered, his eyes flashing with a dark glint.
Nora who was on the ground was a bit surprised about the sudden turn of events also.
Her eyes weakly drifted towards her sister, who remained sprawled on the ground with her gaze locked on Damien.
Nora's eyes then moved back to Damien, ot rather, the huge slab of meat on his crotch.
She gulped, her pussy tingling at the mere sight of it.
Even though she was just caught by her sister in such a lewd and embarrassing position, she didn't care much.
'You already had your fun sis.' she thought, thinking back to that night when she was forced to hear the moans and screams of Claire as Damien fucked her.
If Claire could have that, then why couldn't she also have her own moment with Damien's cock.
If anything, she felt a bit of fulfillment in her heart.
She could easily see the thick lust and desire masked in Claire's eyes as she stared at Damien, which she didn't really try to hide.
This made her realise the tables had turned somewhat from that night, and Claire was now the one in her position.
'Hehe.' she thought, a light smirk spreading across her face.
Meanwhile, Claire stuttered at Damien's question, not sure how she was supposed to respond to it.
On one hand, she wanted to leap at him, or rather, at his dick and plunge it straight into her pussy.
On the other hand, she still felt doing such would be the wrong thing.
After all, the whole scenario around her was wrong and pretty much a taboo.
Her son was naked before her with his huge dick pointing at her, and her sister was on the floor, still recovering from her intense orgasm, which was given to her by Damien.
She knew deep down that the actual right thing to do would be to caution both of them, and make their family return back to 'normal'.
But her throbbing pussy said otherwise, directly interfering with her senses, making it quite difficult to think of anything apart from Damien's cock.
Damien gently stroked his cock, a strange glint flashed across his eyes as he stared down at her.
"Of course… you can leave. But know, I'll never let you taste my dick anymore." he said, the smug smirk on his face widening slightly.
Claire shook at his words, her face growing slightly paler at the thought.
'His cock… he wouldn't give it to me anymore…' she thought, swallowing another gulp.
Her face reddened, and she slowly crawled forward, until she appeared between Damien's legs.
His huge dick stood proud in front of her, the thick shaft and bulbous head casting a shadow over her face.
"Good choice." Damien said, gently smacking the thick head of his dick against her face.
Claire gasped, the thick masculine scent oozing from it making her mind dizzy with lust.
She could also sense a faint trace of saliva on it, which belonged to Nora, who had recently had the same cock buried down her throat.
Before she knew it, her mouth opened, gently kissing the thick bulbous head.
She gasped as her lips made contact with it, a sharp tingle spreading through her body, causing her folds to throb even more.
She then opened her mouth, sucking in the head of Damien's cock into her mouth.
Damien grunted lightly, relishing in the feeling of his dick in her mouth.
But then, having her suck his cock wasn't exactly what he wanted.
He suddenly pulled out his dick from her mouth, smacking her cheeks with it.
Claire gasped, her body trembling as she looked up at him.
He then gestured for her to stand up, within she obeyed immediately, getting up on her feet.
Her legs were still shaky, her throbbing folds making it quite difficult for her to balance herself.
"Take off those clothes mum, there's no need for them anymore." Damien said, his eyes flashing with a dark glint.