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"Go set it up with this guy Elsworth. Want to come along with me, honey?"
David was just getting up from the breakfast table when Suzy emerged sleepily from her bedroom. Sunlight streamed in through the front windows, and the Atlantic glittered with it.
"No… I don't want to go out yet, David," Tish answered hollowly. She sat in her chair. She looked at her folded hands when she talked. She had eaten only a few bites of her breakfast.
Suzy stopped and looked at them a moment. Her mother seemed worse. Her father tried even harder to be jovial. Matt was already outside, and Suzy was glad of that. She wasn't sure she could face him again for a while.
"Hey, there she is!" David said buoyantly. "The sleepyhead decided to get up today after all." He smiled affectionately at his daughter and held out his arm to give her a hug. "You're about two haunt behind your brother this morning. He's on the beach already." His eyes flicked up and down her. "Looks like you're ready for another day of it too."
Suzy yawned broadly and gave a little smile and yielded to his strong embrace as his arm went about her naked waist. She was in her bikini again.
"You can take Suzy with you, David," Tish said, still looking at her hands.
"Sure, how about it, Pumpkin?"
"Take me where, Daddy?"
"Well, here's the deal. This isn't just a vacation for me. As things worked out, I was going to have to go to Miami anyway to check out a line of goods being imported that we might stock at the store. So, this is what you call a working vacation for me, but I'll be gone only two days – three at the most."
"You should put it off, David," Tish said tightly. "I don't want you leaving me here. Why can't I go with you?"
"Tish, it's only a hundred miles up the road," he said firmly. "And it's just business. You can't go with me to the meetings. You'd have to sit in a motel up in Miami. Here, you'd have Matt and Suzy to keep you company and watch out for you."
He exhaled heavily, as if tired of explaining it over and over. "Now, I'm going to arrange for you and the kids to go fishing for the next two days to give you something fun to do. I know Captain Elsworth from the last time we were down here for a meeting. He's a nice old guy."
"Fishing, Daddy? You mean on a charter boat? Out in the Gulf Stream where the sailfish are?" Suzy asked, awakening quickly. "Oh, wow!"
"Yep," David grinned, hugging her to him again and looking expectantly at his wife.
Tish raised her eyes finally and sighed. "All right," she said quietly. "All right, you win."
"That's my girl," he said. He went to her and bent down to give her a peck on her cheek. She withdrew from him, and he couldn't hide the dark expression that crossed his face. He turned from her and looked at Suzy. "You ready to go?" he asked abruptly.
"She needs to eat something first."
"I'll eat later, Mom," Suzy said. "Can I go like this, Daddy?"
He grinned, looking her up and down again. "Absolutely, honey. Everybody else shows it off down here, and next to going nude, that's the best way I know to get the tan you're after."
"David!"
"Oh, for God's sake, Tish! Lay off! Nude, naked, bare-assed! The girl's got a beautiful body. She should be proud of it. Ifs healthy to be proud of it!" He spun angrily toward the door. "Come on, Suzy," he said, yanking it open.
Suzy hurried from the cottage, squinting against the bright sun and glaring sand. She had to run to keep up with his long strides until he slowed down and waited for her.
"Daddy, I don't understand it," Suzy said quietly, looking at him, feeling as if she should throw her arms around him and hug him comfortingly.
"I don't either, honey," he said, shaking his head. He looked at her a long moment. He held open the car door, then slammed it shut. "Let's walk. Hell, it's only down at the marina."
They started off, trudging through the sand. He took her hand and squeezed it and swung it between them, gazing thoughtfully at the pound.
"Honey, I've got to ask this!"
"What, Daddy?"
He stopped and looked at her. "Did – was there something else that happened that night? Something I don't know about? Something that would have upset your mother so much more than it apparently has you?"
Suzy looked away. She licked her lips. She didn't know what her father knew. It came to her mind to tell him that her mother had come hard with the man's cock up her ass, but she couldn't tell him that.
"He – he just did it to her, Daddy," she said haltingly. "Up her – you know, in her rear." She couldn't keep from clenching her buttocks tightly when she said it and thought it. She shivered slightly and stood closer to her father.
"I don't get it," he said after a moment, shaking his head again. "I just don't get it."
Suzy looked at him. Poor Daddy! she thought.
He can't take much more of what she's giving him!
They went on to the marina. Most of the boats were out for the day, including Captain Elsworth's Missy. There was a girl behind the counter at the tackle shop.
She looked up when they walked in. She was sitting on a stool reading a magazine to while away the time. The store was empty of people but full of every conceivable trapping of the fishing trade. It was the kind of place a die-hard angler believes his heaven will look like.
The ceiling was draped with fishing nets and cork floats. The supporting pillars were studded with shells and starfish. Mounted giants leaped and churned along the walls, some a little faded by time, all dusty.
The shelves filling the middle of the building and all available comets displayed every possible lure and hook and rod and tackle box, hardware item, reel and piece of gear. Above it all, two big-bladed fans turned slowly and kept the air moving.
"Can I help you?" the girl asked.
She was in her late twenties, Suzy guessed. She was quite pretty, in a rustic sort of way. Her hair was sun-bleached auburn, having goldish highlights. It was pulled back smoothly and held at the back of her head with a piece of red yarn.
Her eyes were greenish – open and warm. They flicked over David and then seemed to linger on him. She smiled, her lips soft and narrow, her mouth wide.
She slid from the stool and stood behind the counter, and her tits thrust against the clinging fabric of a green pullover. She wore no bra. Her nipples showed clearly at the ends of the pointed cones.
"I wanted to charter the Missy for my wife and two kids for tomorrow and the next day," David said, "but I see Captain Elsworth's gone."
The girl's gaze still lingered on him. Reluctantly, it seemed, she turned her head and looked at a blackboard on the wall behind her. There was a chart painted on it, a record of the boats and the charters.
"He's out for the day," she said. "But he's free for the time you want him. I can put you down for the two days if you want."
"That's fine," David said, looking into her eyes when she turned back and leaned part way over the counter. Suzy noted that his eyes dropped to the points of the firm tits nestled atop her folded arms, and a funny feeling passed through her.
"We usually have to take a deposit," the girl said. "You'd be surprised how many people come in and want to charter a boat and then don't show up. By the time it's clear they aren't going to, ifs too late to go out. The guys have missed too many trips that way, so they want me to take a deposit."
"Yeah, I believe it," David smiled. "The world's getting full of bastards."
"Daddy!" Suzy blurted.
The girl laughed. "Don't worry about it, honey, I hear all kinds of language in here. And I see most of the bastards, too, but I can tell your dad isn't one of them."
"Wouldn't you know," David said, patting his back pocket. "I didn't bring my wallet." He thought a moment. "It's on the dresser back at the cottage. I hope your mother didn't go out and leave it there unguarded."
"Not a chance," Suzy said darkly. "You saw what mood she was in."
The girl's eyes shifted quickly from one to the other of them. She leaned a little farther over the counter, all but laying her firm tits on it in open display.
"That's all right," she said. "Ill trust you. Aren't you going with your family?"
"Got to go to Miami on business," he said. "Look, ah…"
"Carol," sue said.
"Look, Carol, I'll bring the deposit later today, all right?"
She hesitated, then smiled. "That would be fine," she said softly. "We get busy over the lunch hour. It's quiet again about three."
David looked straight at her again and swallowed. "Three's just perfect," he said.
The girl laughed gently, but Suzy didn't understand why. "Not always," she said, looking up at him, sort of batting her pretty eyes.
David flushed. He gave his name. Suzy's forehead wrinkled with puzzlement, and then she felt that funny feeling again. She chanced to glance at an item behind the display case that was near her father's waist, and she saw the unmistakable bulge of his cock inside his pants.
The funny feeling turned to shivery tingles, and everything fell into place. She sucked in her breath quietly and looked at the girl again and then at her father, and the glances they were giving each other had unmistakable meaning now.
They were going to fuck!
Suzy was hardly aware of the next five minutes or what the two of them talked about. She felt stunned. She walked woodenly out of the marina store with her father.
The girl's enticing smile and pretty face floated across her mind. She glanced at her father furtively and tried to picture the two of them in bed somewhere, naked and fucking. She thought of her mother next, and all she could see was the agony and the rejection in her face that had made her so drawn-looking lately.
They were nearly back to the cottage before Suzy was able to take a deep breath and accept what was going to happen. Her father needed a good fuck. She'd seen that for herself yesterday. Carol was pretty and clean and nice, not a trampy whore. It would be good for her father to fuck her.
Suzy felt tingly all afternoon. She watched the way her father tried to make everything pleasant and right for her mother and the way he was rejected at every turn, and she began to feel that her mother deserved whatever he did with Carol.
He finally looked at his watch. "I've got to go back to the marina, Tish," he said. "Captain Elsworth is due back about now. If he isn't, I'm going to wait for him, so I don't know how long I'll be."
Tish said nothing for a long moment. "Matt's out there," she said finally. "I'll go lie on the beach with him."
"Fine," David said.
"I think I'll take a nap again, Daddy," Suzy said, stretching. "You don't need me to go with you again, do you?"
He looked relieved. "No, that's fine," he said.
Suzy waited until her mother walked solemnly. He turned and left, toward the beach, and then she slipped around the side of the cottage and ran under the cover of the buildings after her father, her heart pounding, her cunt tingling madly.
She paused behind a dense clump of hibiscus, panting harshly from the run, and saw her father just going into the store. She wondered where they were going to do it. Or if they were really going to do it at all. Maybe it had just been all in her imagination.
She saw the room that had been added to the back of the marina store. The whole structure was ancient and sun-baked and weathered, with additions tacked onto it on three sides. But from her memory of the inside of the store, she knew the one addition hadn't been part of it.
There was a gnarled, thick hedge of hibiscus and seagrape around most of the room, and she knew it would screen her from anybody passing by. She ran for it and crouched under the window there, her heart pounding wildly.
What was it she really felt? Curiosity? Shameful lust? Or… envy!
"Ohhhhhh, God!" she moaned softly, already clamping her hand around her crotch. Envy! Yes, envy! She was jealous! Her father was going to fuck his hard prick into Carol's sweet, willing cunt and pump his load into her.
She was going to moan with heat under his pounding hips and soothe the ache in his balls for him, and there was no denying that Suzy wanted to be the one to do that for her good, sweet father!
She heard their voices suddenly as the door to the room opened. Suzy strained to hear.
"I can't believe this," David said, his voice husky and soft.
"You don't have to believe it, honey," Carol whispered. "Just do it! Oh, my God – I can't believe it either!" she laughed nervously.
"But why, Carol? Why me?"
"You feel it, don't you? You felt it when you walked in and saw me. Oh, God – I know what you must be thinking of me, David, but you're wrong. I'm not this way – not really! I'm just so lonely and frustrated, looking after that place for my father. He's in the hospital down in Key West. My husband was killed in a storm off the Tortugas two years ago, and I'm – just stuck! And once in a blue moon a guy comes along who… ohhh, kiss me, David! Kiss me hard!"
Suzy sucked in her breath at the prolonged silence. Her knees quavered as she slowly raised herself to the level of the window and looked inside.
Her cuntlips bloated and spread apart inside her panties with what she saw – the way her father had his hand on Carol's firm, pointed tit and his lips mashed against hers.
"Ohhhh, that's what I need!" Carol gasped, sliding her lips from his. "Oh, yes! And you need it too, David, I can tell. There's a problem between you and your wife, isn't there?"
"How can you tell that?" he gasped, watching her hand slide and circle over the front of his pants, over the thick, straining lump of his erect prick.
"It was all over your face. And your daughter's. Oh, I don't know what it is, and I don't want to know. I just know that we need each other right now, and you know it too!"
"God, I can't believe this!" he gasped again.
"I know something else, David. I have a way with knowing people, what they think, what they want. Your daughter – she'd give anything to be standing where I am right now!"
David sucked in his breath. His pants dropped at the same moment, the buckle and snaps victims of her busy fingers. His prick shafted stiffly from his loins, throbbing wildly.
"What!" he gasped. "That's crazy! My daughter! Oh, my God – you're something else!"
"All right, don't believe it," she gasped, lifting her pullover up over her bobbing, jiggling tits and casting it aside. "Don't believe anything – just feel!"
She reached for his straining prick and held it gently in her hand. Her fingers worked over it lovingly, feeling and squeezing, stroking the shaft, testing the sponginess of his meaty glans.
"Ohhhh, just feel!" she gasped. "God, it's so hard! It must really be bad between you for it to be this hard. Oh, David – come to the bed! Hurry!"
Suzy gasped and squeezed her watering pussy.
Her mouth was dry, and she licked her lips, inching up higher until she could just see over the top of the windowsill.
Carol had her father's prick in her dainty hand. Her tits were firm and painted, and they jabbed into the tops of his thighs as she knelt before him.
Her father's face was flushed. His straining prick throbbed and jerked. He looked down at Carol's hands and face and at the way she hugged his prick against her cheek.
They went toward the bed. Carol straightened up while David sat down on it. She sucked in her breath and made her tits thrust forward. She reached to the back of her head and undid the piece of yarn, and her hair cascaded softly around her face and naked shoulders, a rich, warm color.
She reached for the tops of her stretch pants and pushed them down, wriggling her hips slightly. Her pussy hair was thick and coppery, her cuntlips full and bloated with heat.
Her asscheeks were tight and round and jutted pertly behind her. She stepped out of the pants, spreading her thighs slightly, opening her twat to David's sight.
The meat of it was bright and hot and pink, gleaming with fresh, slippery cunt honey. There was so much juice, in fact, that Suzy could see the gleam of it on her silken inner thigh when Carol stood just right and looked down at David.
"God…" David gasped softly. "You're beautiful, Carol – stunning!"
She walked the short distance to him, straddling his knees, tipping her pelvis up and toward his face.
"Am I, David?" she asked breathlessly. "Am I?"
Suzy watched her father lick his lips. She looked at his straining cock and saw it throb wildly as it jutted in full erection from his lap. His fingers clenched and trembled, and then he couldn't hold himself back any longer.
He reached out and wrapped his hands around her hips and dug his fingers into her ass flesh and pulled her middle toward his face with a groan of excitement.
Suzy watched. She fairly danced with heat of her own. Her fingers dug and pinched at the bloated, succulent meat of her virginal cuntlips through the material of her bikini bottom.
She saw her father's tongue slip from between his lips. Her eyes bulged. The tip of his tongue disappeared between the succulent, slippery lips of Carol's pussy, and there was a wet, sticky sound as be licked upward.
"Ahhhhhh, God!" Carol cried, tipping her head back.
She trembled all over. The ruby nipples sprouted from the ends of her tits, spiked and rubbery. Her asscheeks clenched tightly with the reflex thrusting of her pelvis.
Suzy's mind spun. She couldn't believe any of it, and yet she knew it was really happening. Her father was licking Carol's wet cunt!
It was something she'd never thought of before. She had sucked a man's prick, but she'd never thought of it the other way around, where a man would suck a woman's cunt.
Apparently, it was thrilling to feel, because Carol groaned constantly as he did it. She cupped the back of his head and pulled his face into her open, trembling crotch, giving him full access to her cunt meat.
Her thighs trembled wide apart, and her belly jiggled with the clenching of her full asscheeks.
"Aghhhh, God! Already!" Carol cried. "Ohhhhhh, I'm coming already, and we haven't even started fucking!"
Her hair shimmered down her back as she shuddered strongly all over and groaned out her orgasm. David's fingers indented the firm flesh of her asscheeks as he kneaded her butt and pulled her spasming pussy down around his tongue.
His lips worked. His jaw moved up and down. His tongue stabbed and darted against her pulsing clit and then fucked all the way to the root into her sucking, running cunt.
Suzy groaned too. She couldn't help it. Her hand shook up and down over her pussy as she felt tingling waves of excitement jolt through her young body.
She had a small orgasm – a gentle rush of sensation that made her succulent cuntlips flap and flutter over her virginal twat mouth. She could feel the dampness at the crotch of her bikini panties from where her pussy was leaking its honey.
She let out a small whimper as she pushed at the waist of the panties and rolled them down over her round asscheeks. Fresh air wafted over her cunt and made her curls weave and toss and tug at her bloated, sensitive pussylips.
"Ohhhhh, God! Wonderful! David, it was wonderful! So quick! Ohhhhh, God, I'm glad you came back!"
Carol gasped again and again. She bent over at the waist, her upper chest resting against David's head, her tits pillowing against his face. Her hair hung down over her face and his shoulders, and she shivered again as he smoothed his hands up and down the sides of her hips.
"I'm glad too, Carol," he whispered hoarsely. "I hate to see any one need it so badly."
"Oh, you need it too," she gasped. "Look at it – look at it throb! So stiff! So hard! Oh, David, I owe you one first. And then we'll fuck together!"
She didn't give him a chance to respond. She slid to her knees between his legs, taking his prick in her hand. Her tits pointed into his inner thighs, the nipples disappearing into the flesh of them.
He held his cock in her hand and ran her fingers up and down it lovingly. She pushed at his chest gently, wanting him to lie back.
"Carol, you don't…" he choked.
"I want to!"
She tossed her shimmering hair from the side of her face, and Suzy could see everything clearly. She caught a glimpse of the shiny, clear oil that had seeped from the tip of her father's trembling prick.
Carol's tongue flicked out and lapped it off his glans and made the red, spongy cockhead throb and pulse.
"Ah!" David gasped sharply. He tossed his head and reached out with his hand. "You don't have to! Ohhhhh, you don't…"
He sucked in his breath. It seemed to catch in his throat. She had opened her mouth and pursed her lips. Her tongue was out, and she had made a trough down the length of it.
She fitted her cupped tongue to the underside of his shaft and drew up with it as she sucked her mouth down over the head and took his pulsing prick deeply into her mouth.
"Yaaaaaaah, God!" David cried sharply, his hips bucking upward with a quick, reflexive jerk.
Suzy's fingers swirled over her naked pussy now. The juice was pouring from her quaking hole, and she smeared it over her bloated lips and her trembling clit and soaked her blonde pubes with it.
A great storm seemed ready to engulf her. She felt her abdomen quiver all over with sensation and her heart pound, and a strong emotion swelled in her mind.
She pursed her lips and watched Carol's head bob up and down over her father's prick. She flicked her tongue in and out of her mouth and saw the shiny wetness on her father's cock and the way the stalk pulsed and jerked with readiness to erupt.
The emotion in her mind filled her, swamping her with the meaning of itself, until she moaned and shivered all over with total shame.
Carol had been right! Suzy did want to be there where the girl was! She did want to be the one sucking her father's cock!
"Ahhhhhhh, God! Here it comes! Oh, Christ – I'm going to explode! Here – here it… now! God, now! Yaaaaagh!"
His hips bucked up high, his ass lifting off the bed. His thighs trembled violently, squeezing in at the sides of her tits. His balls rattled and jumped as his prick stretched to the back of her sucking throat and exploded there.
Sperm splashed into her mouth and spurted from between her lips in white streams, dribbling over his abdomen and coating his pubic hair. His head tipped back, and his muscles bulged as the wide, sucking mouth drew his cum from him.
Suzy licked her lips and swallowed. She choked. She could taste it again. She could feel it splashing hotly into her mouth and burning down her throat.
She could feel the slippery cockhead pulsing and spewing in her mouth and could feel the bumping, pulsing balls on her chin once more.
Her fingertips bore into the silky flesh of her virginal pussy meat and pressed the electric button that sent her flying into a wild explosion.
Her knees quivered and threatened to give way altogether and send her writhing to the ground. Her nipples stretched into the fabric of her halter and threatened to rip light through it.
Her asscheeks clenched tightly and shuddered, making her swirling hand bump into the wall of the building and press all the harder against her spasming pussy meat.
She didn't close her eyes this time. She kept them wide and bulging. She didn't want to miss any of it. She saw the way Carol's throat worked and gulped as she drank down her father's spurting sperm.
She watched the way the girl cupped her father's balls in her hand and rolled them up against the base of his cock and squeezed the cum from them.
She saw the way Carol's flaring ass trembled and weaved, as if the girl were having a small orgasm from just sucking and drinking at the spurting prick.
"Haaaaagh!" David shouted again, his throat open, the sound strong and ringing and full of the release of tension and frustration.
His arms gave way, and he collapsed onto his back, gasping for breath, his chest heaving. He blinked rapidly at the ceiling as if trying to keep it in focus.
His hips jerked upward one more time, and then his ass settled slowly back to the bed. Carol continued to suck and swallow, her tongue and lips moving gently now, her hand fondling the emptied sac of balls.
Then she drew her lips from his red prick and licked them, smiling broadly.
"You needed it too, David," she said softly, resting her cheek against his inner thigh. She sighed. "It's been a long time since I've done that. I liked it. I have to do it more often. The trouble is, so many men are bastards about it. They want you to suck their cocks so they can feel they've dominated you, degraded you, made you into something they'd just as readily piss on. Only they want to piss sperm on you instead of urine."
Suzy shivered once. She couldn't help but make a face. She knew exactly what Carol was saying. It had happened that way to her, and there had been a level of her mind that had known it.
"How do you know I'm not that way too?" David asked, cupping his hand around the back of her head, letting his fingers trail gently through her silky hair.
She lifted her head and looked at him, smiling again. "A girl can tell."
He turned his head. "I didn't think I could let anyone suck my cock off again."
"Why?"
"Because of what a guy did to my…" He cut himself off and turned his head back to look at her. "Just because," he said.
Carol didn't press him. She took his prick in her fingers again. She played with it gently. She kissed the tip, her lips soft and moist, and it stretched to full erection once more.
"It's time, David," she whispered. "I want you to fuck me now."
"Yes," he whispered back.
She got to her feet. She moved her legs to the outsides of his, making her pussylips part widely aid her cunt hole open to his eyes. He looked into the silk wetness of it, and his prick throbbed readily.
She reached down and guided his cock, tipping her pelvis back and forth, coming down against him, until his prickhead was centered between her bloated, wet lips.
"All the way up," she gasped. "Clear to the top!"
She sank down slowly. Suzy watched her father's prick disappear into the girl's body. It went smoothly, slickly, throbbing and jerking all the way, bucking inside her grasping cunt.
"Ahhhhh, God!" Carol gasped, tipping her head back again.
Her tits thrust forward. David lifted up and dipped his head, sucking the stretched, ruby nipples between his lips, running hiss tongue over the full, firm flesh of them.
"Oh, my God! Your cunt – it's so hot! So wet and silky! Oh, Christ, I've nearly forgotten what a hot pussy feels like!"
"That long, David? Has it been that bad for you? Oh, God – then feel mine. Feel it all you want to! Fuck all the way up it, David! Make your wonderful prick buck and jerk into my pussy walls and get the feel of a cunt that wants your hard prick!"
She sat down on his lap fully, sucking his cock into her cunt clear to his root. She gasped and stayed there for a moment, her tit tips pulsing, her pussy squeezing and sucking around the hard shaft, getting the feel of him right back.
"I love it – I love it!" she gasped. "It feels so… good, David! I love your hard prick fucking up my cunt!"
"And I love fucking it there! Damn, but your pussy's tight, Carol!"
"I told you, David – I don't do this very often. Not nearly often enough. Would you believe me if I told you it's been nearly two months since I've let a man fuck me?"
"That long!" he gasped.
"I swear it, David. And he was lousy! He didn't want to fuck me – not me. He wanted a hole to masturbate his prick off, and he used my ass!"
"Oh, God!"
"He was a bastard too. He fucked my asshole and called me filthy names while he did it, degrading me, using me."
"Why did you let him?"
"Because it… oh! Ohhhhh, my pussy's on fire! Fuck me, David! Fuck my pussy and then fuck my ass! I love it up my ass! But not cruelly – not with meanness! Ohhhh, I can't stop!"
Her hips weaved and swiveled, going in circles. Her asscheeks rolled on the tops of his thighs, and her legs squeezed against his hips.
She lifted them and wrapped them around his waist, locking her ankles at his back. Then she began a twisting, bobbing movement as she fucked his hard cock.
Suzy watched it all. She listened. She was learning many things from Carol. She nearly cried out with the intensity of her envy. There was no denying how she longed to have her father's prick fucked all the way up her virginal pussy right then.
She spread her knees. She held her cuntlips wide apart. She extended her middle finger and made it writhe at the mouth of her drooling, spasming pussy.
She nearly whimpered with the need to slide her finger into her cunt again, and she jabbed and probed at her cherry, seeking the elusive hole through it.
She glanced back through the window. Carol had her hands on the tops of his shoulders now. She pushed up and down. Her ass lifted up and down, and her pussy slid all the way up and down his standing cock.
Her cunt mouth juiced and drooled. It sucked and snapped with wetness as his cock ran in and out of the inflamed hole. Her belly filled and went empty with each down-and-up movement of her body. Her tits bounced up and down on her chest, pointing firmly, brushing against him, sometimes buffeting his face softly.
Her head tossed back and forth, and her hair flew. Her tongue licked out over her lips again and again, and groans of animal delight came from her throat.
"Ohhhh! Ahhhh! Fuck me, fuck me! Harder! God, I love it! I need it! Ohhhhh!"
"God – oh, God!" David gasped, watching her tits bounce before his eyes.
He watched the spread of her satiny cunt as it sucked down around his flaming prick. He watched the juice spurt from her tissues, the way her pussylips indented and blew apart with each long thrust in and out of her cunt hole, and he felt his balls bump up and down against the edge of the bed.
His cock and balls were soaked with her cunt honey. The stuff flowed from her, and every time she came back down on his cock, the grasping ring of her pussy muscle scraped the juice coating his shaft and pushed it down on him in rings of syrup.
She became so active, so enthralled with the bounding movements up and down his cock that she nearly came off it several times, her cuntal ring nipping his prickhead.
"Ah!" she cried sharply. "Now! Ohhhhh, fuck it up my asshole now! David, I want you to!"
"Oh-h-h, I can't!" he groaned. "Not that way, Carol! Not… ohhhhhh, my God!"
She had bounded up. Her pussy had sucked off the tip of his prick. The stiff organ throbbed wildly, just under her crotch. She put her hand between them and grasped the slippery spear. He could see the protruding nub of her pulsing clit at the top of her wide-open cuntal cleft.
She tipped her pelvis slightly and came back down gently, centering his wide cockhead right at her asshole.
"Eeeeee, it's going in!" she squealed with passion.
Outside, Suzy gasped and stopped trying to fuck her finger up her pussy. She hadn't gotten it there yet. She kept stabbing into her cherry and jerking with the resulting pain.
She stared with bulging eyes. She was taken back in time to that night. She remembered the sight of the man's cock fucking up her mother's asshole.
Now she watched her father's cock press in and meet resistance and then pop through the tight anal ring. She watched the whole shaft sink into Carol's ass as the girl sat down slowly on top of it, skewering herself on the mighty spear.
"Yaaaaaah!" Carol cried, tossing her head back, settling all the way down – clear to his balls.
"So tight!" David cried. "God, it must be killing you! Ohhhh, don't do it, Carol! Put me back in your pussy!"
"I love it! Don't you love it? Don't you like fucking me up the ass? Ohhhhh, say you do! I want you to like it! I want you to come in my ass – big and hard! Flood my ass! Ah! Oh, God – I'm going to come again! In just a second. Ohhhhhh, come with me, David! Squirt your big load up my ass!"
"I don't want to be a bastard!" he cried. "Not with you – not with any girl!"
"You're not, you're not! You can't be! You – ah! Ahhhhh, I'm coming! Now! God, yes! Ahhhhhgh!"
Carol screwed her asshole down around his thrusting prick and spasmed at it with her tight anal ring. Her clinging, dark tunnel sucked at the shaft and drew his sperm in spurting gobs from his balls.
"Oh, God!" David shouted. "Arrrrrrgh!"
His hips shot upward. He drove his prick all the way between the shuddering cheeks of her firm ass and blew his wad forcefully into the squeezing darkness.
Suzy watched it happen. She remembered the way it had happened with her mother, and a squeal of lust escaped her swollen lips. She had stopped trying to fuck her finger up her pussy. She couldn't get it through the hole in her cherry successfully.
Instead, she had taken the slippery, juice-coated digit on a probing search for her own little pink-brown asshole. The moment her father's cockhead had pressed against Carol's anus, Suzy's finger had pressed against her own.
The cunt honey lubricating her finger had made the insertion slippery and quick, and her finger was plugged up her ass clear to her palm.
She literally danced when the pair inside came, bobbing up and down with each spasm of her own cherried asshole. Orgasm ripped through her young body with incredible ferocity, and her anal ring threatened to nip off her finger at the base.
"Nnnnnngh!" Suzy squealed tightly, trying to keep her mouth closed and the sound trapped in the back of her throat.
Her tits sprouted inside the cups of her halter, the nipples threatening to pierce right through the material. Her head spun. Her vision went blurry.
She'd never believed anybody could come so hard. She felt her body being tossed violently by orgasmic spasms, and she could see what was happening with her father and Carol on the bed too, and she now understood why her mother had come so hard with the cock up her ass, even though it had been a raping cock.
Mommy! You couldn't help coming! she cried inwardly, her knees finally giving way. She sank to the ground and trembled uncontrollably, jerking and twitching so constantly she had to yank her finger from her asshole to make herself stop.