The smile on Paul's handsome face told Misty almost as much as his big cock pointing at her did. He was horny, and he was going to fuck her. And as far as Ginger was concerned, that was perfectly fine.
Raising her trim hips, Ginger slipped her hands to the backs of Misty's knees again, forcing the brunette's thighs to spread wide. Ginger cooed softly with pleasure when she saw the pink lips of Misty's pussy open ever so slightly now that her legs were spread so wide.
"I'm not finished with you yet," Ginger whispered, looking up Misty's naked body. "You're going to cum again before I'm done."
"I don't think… I can," Misty replied, keeping her forehead over her eyes as she spoke quietly.
"You can, my lovely friend. You can, you will… and I'm going to be the one to make you cum again."
Ginger pulled her tongue through the lips of Misty's cunt, dragging her tongue up and down from the girl's clit to the bottom of her cunt. Lapping up the residual girl-cum that still was warm and moist on Misty's cunt-lips, Ginger cooed with contentment as she felt her jogging shorts and bikini panties being pulled past her slender hips and down her thighs. She rocked to assist Paul as he took the garments past her knees, then removed them completely.
What could be better? thought Ginger as she slipped her tongue a little deeper into Misty's delicious pussy. I'm fucking my best friend's father for the first time while I lick my best friend's pussy!
Paul looked at his daughter's tits. He wanted to reach out and touch them, to suck on them, to feel her naked, voluptuous body squirming with passion against his as he drove his rock-hard prick to the hilt into her hot cunt. What kept him from acting on his impulses was the fear that she wouldn't go for his passion.
Instead, knowing what kind of lusty wench that Ginger was, he would satisfy his passion by fucking his cock hard and fast into the blonde's tight cunt. The way she had lustily given him a blow-job out of doors had cast aside any doubts Paul might have had about Ginger's horniness.
Taking his prick by the shaft, he rubbed the fiery knob of his cock up and down against Ginger's cunt-lips. Her pussy was wet, juicy hot. He watched the way her cunt-lips parted a little as he rubbed his piss-hole against the furrowed slit of her pussy.
Paul placed both hands on her ass-cheeks, then used his thumbs to pry her ass-cheeks apart a little more. Fighting to control the almost overpowering urge to fuck the horny young girl harshly with his cock, Paul gently eased his prick into Ginger, watching his prick-tip forcing her cunt-lips to spread around the shaft of his cock.
"Mmmmmm!" Ginger moaned, fucking her tongue into Misty's pussy as far as she could get it, rubbing the girl's clit with her nose.
It was ecstasy for Ginger. The throbbing, broad shaft of Paul's cock rubbed against her fiery clit. As she got her passion-hungry pussy filled with Paul's cock, Ginger was busy licking Misty's sweet pussy.
Misty rolled her head from side to side on the floor. She couldn't believe how Ginger was treating her. After cumming on Ginger's mouth, she had thought that Ginger would leave her alone. But it wasn't to be that way. Ginger didn't leave her alone. She just kept on tonguefucking her pussy, sending her body into a maddening state of arousal once again.
"Ahhhhh!" Misty sighed with unabashed delightedly. "Eat me, Ginger! Goddamn it, I love the way you lick my pussy!"
Never before had Misty used such coarse words. But never before had she felt anything that could compare to the things that she felt now with Ginger's devilishly tantalizing tongue pushing into her pussy, spreading her cunt-lips and gently massaging her red-hot clit.
Misty noticed that there was another sound in the room. A sound that didn't seem to have any connection with Ginger tongue-fucking her seething pussy. She took her forearm away from her eyes and looked straight into her father's face.
"Oh, no!" Misty gasped.
"Don't worry," Paul said quickly, fucking his cock to the hilt into Ginger's cunt as he spoke to Misty. "It's all right. Everything is all right."
Misty was dumbfounded. She just stared at her father, knowing that his cock was fucking slowly back and forth between Ginger's cuntlips. Misty had known that Ginger was really horny, but that did not prepare her far her own father pumping his hips slowly to fuck his rigid cock into Ginger's pussy.
Whatever pleasure Misty felt at having her cunt tantalized by Ginger's probing, searching tongue dissipated quickly. It just wasn't right for her to be having her cunt licked by a girl while her own father was there in the room watching her.
Misty covered her tits with her hands. This time she didn't fondle and caress her burning nipples. It was embarrassing and nothing more. She lay there, her knees spread far apart, her cunt getting stuffed with Ginger's tongue, watching the lust playing across her father's handsome features.
With her hips raised high up and her cuntlips getting tugged at by the thickly veined shaft of Paul's cock, Ginger cooed lustily as she sucked her tongue into Misty's pussy. Whenever Paul slipped all of his cock into her wet pussy, she could feel his balls slapping against the inside of one thigh or the other. The sound of Paul's balls striking her thighs and his body smacking softly against her firm ass-checks pleased Ginger.
"Mmmmm!" Ginger murmured, giving her hips a little wiggle to add to the pleasure she felt at taking Paul's hard cock deep into her cunt. She curled her tongue inside Misty's pussy and cooed softly at the taste that was unusual yet erotic to her.
Paul held tightly onto Ginger's hips as he fucked his prick in and out of her cunt. The velvety smoothness of Ginger's flesh was an assault on Paul's senses that was so powerful it shocked Paul. He fucked his cock to the base of his shaft into her cunt.
"Baby, I can't believe you're so hot!" Paul whispered, pounding his body against the teenager's ass-checks, fucking his red-hot cock into her pussy with greater force.
Misty closed her eyes, wishing her clit wasn't steadily getting hotter and more sensitive with each passing second. Her hands, as though they had a will of their own, moved up her body slowly, playing along the line of her ribs until she once again held her own tits in her hands. She scraped her long, painted thumbnails over the nubs of her nipples and purred softly when the pleasure sizzled through her veins.
"Ohhhhh!" Misty sighed, unable to deny the lascivious things she felt. "Ohhhhh!"
Ginger put the tip of her first two fingers against Misty's cunt-lips and pushed. Her fingers easily spread her pink cunt-lips. She watched as the slick lips of Misty's pussy tightened securely around her fingers. Then, when she had two fingers moving smoothly to and fro into the girl's cunt, Ginger put her tongue and lips to work on Misty's fiery, tingling clit.
"Mmmmm!" she moaned, lapping at her cunt, flicking her tongue against the clit to make Misty squirm.
Paul knew that he wouldn't be able to hold his cum back for much longer. He fucked his cock into Ginger's hot pussy, pounding his body against her ass-cheeks until he forced her mouth to push hard against his daughter's cunt. When he fucked his cock deep into the blonde's cunt, he could feel her cunt-muscles tighten around the invading length of his rigid cock, squeezing and kneading his inflamed flesh, turning him on, making him lose the control he struggled without success to maintain.
"So sexy," Paul whispered, the tension he felt at trying to hold his cum back showing in the expression on his face. "You two are so very, very sexy."
Misty looked at her father. She was still uncomfortable getting her cunt lusciously tongue-fucked by Ginger while he was there watching her, but the intensity of her embarrassment had lessened greatly. She played with her nipples, rubbing the nub, squeezing and twisting them as Ginger worked on her cunt.
It made no sense to deny that she was getting so aroused. Misty knew that she couldn't deny to herself or to her father the blissful, erotic things that she was feeling. And though she did not fully understand why she felt this way, thee was a strange, eerie sense of eroticism associated with having her pussy tongue-fucked by another girl while her father was there watching her.
"I'm going to cum, Daddy!" Misty whispered. The sound of her own words shocked her. She hadn't intended on speaking the words aloud.
Paul gave a strained smile to his daughter. He placed his hands on Ginger's hips holding her tightly, pulling her back to meet his hard thrust of cunt-stretching cock-meat. His balls were on fire with passion, cum simmering inside.
With her mouth and the knuckles of her right hand pressed against Misty's cunt-lips, Ginger sucked on her clit as she worked her fingers around inside the young brunette's wet, flaming pussy. She lashed at Misty's turgid clit with her tougue, whipping the red bud, thirsty to receive Misty's pussy-juice for a second time. Her cheeks were wet with pussy-juice. So was Ginger's chin. Pussy-juice oozed from Misty's cunt, making Ginger's hand wet and slick as she finger-fucked her friend.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" Paul grunted as he pistoned his hips with machine-like fury, fucking his prick as furiously into the blonde teenager's cunt as he possibly could.
In one orgasmic movement of carnal joy, Misty, Paul and Ginger came. Less than five seconds apart Misty and Ginger spewed out their rich girl-cum as Paul splattered his thick, creamy wad of cum deep inside Ginger's pussy.
"Awwwwww!" Paul groaned, holding so tightly onto Ginger's grim hips that his knuckles were turning white. He fucked his overheated cock to the hilt into Ginger's cunt and released a creamy eruption of cum that washed against the smooth inner walls of Ginger's pussy.
Ginger rocked back and forth, trying to finger-fuck and tongue-fuck Misty while her own girl-cum sluiced from her cunt. She sucked on Misty's clit, fighting against the harsh pounding Paul was giving her, trying to satisfy her friend's lust while enjoying her own supreme moment of ecstasy.
"Awwwww! Ummmm," Ginger gasped, sucking at the lips of Misty's pussy, cramming her tongue and fingers between the puffy cuntlips to slurp up the fuck-juices that flowed out.
Misty's deep, rich brown eyes were wide and unseeing as she was fingered and tongued into another orgasm. She shivered, her body going through a series of short, hard twitches as her girl-cum splattered against Ginger's probing tongue.
When she could no longer find the strength to maintain her hands-and-knees position, after she and the others had stopped cumming, Ginger pushed Misty's legs down, then lay partially atop her friend. She placed her cheek lightly on Misty's lower abdomen, just above the triangular patch of curly cunt-hair. She felt Paul's weight pressing down upon her, his warm body pleasing to the touch.
"You two are wonderful," Ginger whispered very softly, feeling her body beginning to cool. She liked being somewhat sandwiched between Misty and Paul. It gave her a sense of being loved by two very special people. "I love making it with both of you. There's nothing else like it in the whole, wide world!"
Morning sunlight streamed through the window, waking Ginger. She stirred softly and stretched her arms toward the ceiling.
Next to her in bed, Misty was sleeping soundly, her head resting gently on the pillow.
Memories of the previous evening came flooding back is Ginger's consciousness, making her smile lasciviously. The only thing that Ginger mildly regretted about her sexual encounter with the beautiful brunette was that Misty hadn't licked her pussy in return. Ginger wondered if she would ever be able to look down her body and find Misty's lovely face between her thighs.
What would it be like to have Misty's tongue in my pussy? wondered Ginger with a smile.