Marge's face reflected her total shock.
"Debbie!" she gasped. Her mouth hung open and she could think of nothing else to say.
"Oh Mom, really!" the teenager sighed in exasperation. "There's no reason to get so upset. I'm not going to say anything to Bill about this. And besides," she continued, pulling off her cotton T-shirt to reveal the fullness of her tit-meat, "I don't see whyyou'd worry about what he saw anyway."
"Debbie, uh," Marge stammered. "Look, honey, I don't want you to get involved in anything like this."
She looked ht Randy and then his friend. Both teens were smiling at the glories that Debbie had just exposed. Dave was positively licking his lips at the sight of the teenager's bouncing tits.
"Mom," the girl smiled, inhaling deeply and pushing her quivering mounds of flesh up even more proudly, "I'm not exactly a kid anymore. In case you haven't noticed, I now have all the equipment I need, and I know how to use it."
"Goddamn, I just bet you do!" Dave said, leering at his friend's step-sister.
Debbie returned his lecherous grin. "And besides," she said, looking defiantly at her mother and unsnapping the catch on her jeans, "it isn't as if Randy hasn't already had his share of what I've got to offer.
Marge turned her shocked gaze to Randy and she suddenly knew why the two had seemed to get on so well. They had both been eyeing the other in hopes of getting into each other's pants!
"Yeah, Marge," Dave teased, rolling over onto the bed and pulling her down beside him. "After all, the family that fucks together, stays together.
The huge teen seemed to have very little need for conversation. As soon as he pulledher down, Marge found her lips crushed against the teen's hard mouth. His tongue shoved deep into her throat like a short, wet version of his cock.
Oh no! she thought. Not here. Not right in front of my own daughter! I can't let this happen.
But her body had already begun responding to the teen's caveman approach. His left arm encircled her neck and gave his left hand easy access to Marge's tit. The sensitive mound of flesh was crushed and quivering beneath his strong, hard fingers.
"Unh, unit ummmfff," her protests were strangled gasps as his tongue and mouth muffled her voice. She felt as if she had gotten into a wrestling match with a grizzly bear as his free hand began roaming freely over her body.
She tried to push his hands away but she might as well have been wrestling with a bear for all the good it did her. Her hands seemed to be those of a small child trying to stop an adult from tickling her.
"No!" she screamed, finally pulling her mouth free from his. But the teen only moved his attacking lips and strong teeth downward to her free tit.
"Ummmmff," he grunted, licking and slurping at her already hard nipples.
The nubbins of flesh leaped upward against his mouth, seeking its heat and wetness, searching for the lashing tongue that teased all around her areola. It was almost as if Marge'stits, ass, and cunt had lives separate from the rest of her body. Nothing her head said had any effect on them. They went on their merry way, carrying her from one debauch to the next, driving her crazy with passion and pulling her into every form of sexual abandon.
Downward and ever downward, Dave's hand caressed Marge's quivering stomach muscles, playing around her navel, twisting the ringlets of her fiery-red, pussy hairs. His fingers danced and dragged across her thighs, making the mortified woman shiver in spite of herself.
She could feel the first flow of juice as it ran from the lips of her cunt and seeped between the flesh of her tightly closed thighs.
She knew that it was only a matter of time before his assault was more than her cock hungry body could tolerate. Then her legs would fly open to pull him into her belly.
She looked across the room and saw that Debbie and Randy had wasted no time on their own. The girl had finished stepping out of her jeans and now the two were locked together passionately. Their hands roamed each other's private wilds and sensitive flesh with familiarity that only comes from practice. Marge knew that there was nothing she could do to stop what must happen.
With a soft moan in the back of her throat, the older woman let the firm lengths of her thighs fall open to his attack. Pave swooped inside, his hand like a bird of prey that waitedto attack a helpless rabbit and then lunged in for the kill.
Gently at first, and then harder and rougher, his fingertips traced the outline of her cunt. The lips rippled with her lust, straining outward to reveal the dripping pink meat that hid behind them. Her clit vibrated from its own heat, and when Dave's finger finally did reach it, the tiny slab of flesh seemed to sing its own separate song of passion. The feeling ripped through Marge's belly like a sharp, sweet blade. She felt a scream rising from her very guts.
"Aaaaaaaieeeeee!" she shrieked. But the sound came from somewhere else, someplace Marge had never known existed before the rough teen had attacked her body.
She felt his fingers dip far into her cunt, smearing the walls of her cunt with the same moisture they themselves had created.
Delving, pushing, diving ever further, the teen's hot fingertips finally reached his goal, the back wall of her cunt. When he managed to touch that tender target, her body convulsed all over with the shock. The rough pads of his fingers dragged harshly across the sensitive flesh, raking it with his calluses, sending fiery lances ripping through her insides.
"Oh my God!" she grunted between clenched teeth. "I've got to have you there. I want your cock shoved all the way into my guts!"Don't worry," the teen leered, abandoning her overworked tit. "You're gonna get justexactly what you want. But this time I'm gonna let you do some of the work instead."
In an instant the teen rolled over onto his back and pulled the startled Marge onto his chest and belly. She felt herself lifted into the air like a rag doll in a child's hands, and she knew what was expected of her. The thought filled her mind with horror.
"Oh, Dave, no!" she shrieked as she could feel the head of his monster cock bouncing and bobbing against the gaping lips of her pussy.
Looking down, she could see the entire length of his prick as it rose like a tower between her legs. The head seemed to be sniffing upward in its attempt to reach her dripping cunt. The thought of taking him from this position was more than she could imagine enduring.
My God, the terrified woman s mind screamed, he'll rip my guts out for real from this position. There's no way I can take all of that bull-cock sitting up on it.
"Take it, baby," he leered upward, holding her eyes with the sheer magnitude of his lust. "I'm gonna push that hot cock all the way into the bottom of your pretty throat."
"No, Dave, please," she begged.
"Take it, goddamnit!" he snarled. "Get a nice hot handful and guide it home to that soppy trench of yours."
She did as she was told, realizing then that she had no choice in the matter.
The head seemed to pant as she held thecockshaft and the teen began lowering her slowly onto his monster. It lodged between her quivering, wet cunt lips and throbbed, sending the first shivers of joy rippling softly through Marge's already churning insides.
Further and further, he let Marge slip down the length of his slab of cockmeat. When he was well lodged in her depths, the teen let her fall.
"Aaaaaaarghhbhh!" the woman screamed with every ounce of strength remaining in her tortured body. A spear of flame had ripped through her fiery bush, stabbing through the soft beauty of her pink pussy meat and piercing deep, sending excruciating pain all the way up into her tits.
"Oh God, Dave," she whimpered, "let me up. I can't… stand it. It hurts tooo much!"
"No way," the teen teased, locking his heels high on the bed and beginning to hunch up and down with his hips. "You ain't felt nothin' yet."
Out, out, and out further still, he slid the greasy length of his-cock until only the head remained inside Marge's torn cunt. Then he shoved back again. Deeper and deeper, he let his prick slide until their separate bushes merged into one tangled jungle of red and black. Again the head was buried so deep that Marge had to wonder if he had actually pushed his cock all the way into the channel of her tubes.
Pain, screaming, acid pain, flames and hotiron seemed to lick and stab into her guts with the return of his prick. And then again, he began the process.
I have to pass out, she told herself. It's the only way I can survive all this pain. There's no way I can keep my sanity unless I pass out.
Yet the peace of sleep eluded her ravaged mind. Over and over he entered and then deserted her cunt Time and again he forced her body up and down on his huge cock.
It was with surprise that Marge decided that her body must have gone numb because the pain had died to only a faint throbbing deep in her guts. It was no worse than any virgin might feel on her wedding night when her new husband took her for the first time.
It was only a warm spot that glowed and pulsed somewhere in the hidden reaches of her belly at first, but it quickly began to grow. Soon her wet, meaty cunt began trembling with its own heat.
Oh Christ, she thought to herself with delight, I've done it. I've actually done it. I've managed to take him all the way into my cunt!
"Yesssss," she whimpered softly. Then she screamed, "Christ, yes! Fuck it, baby! Fuck momma's cunt out deep and hard! Burn it up!"
"You got it, bitch!" Dave grunted as he began hunching faster and matching his rhythm to Marge's own increased pumping of his big prick. "I knew you'd come around to my way of thinking.
His hands slid upward, sending small shocks through her guts. He grabbed a double handful of quivering tit-meat and pulled her forward and down so that he could bite and chew on the blood-reddened flesh of her rubbery nipples.
"Unh, nit, unnnnhhhh!" Marge grunted, feeling the hot waves of joy passing through her trembling cunt.
"Ummmmfff, ummmfff, ummmfff!" Dave agreed, slamming his hips upward until the two of them crashed together in mid-air with wet, slapping sounds.
"I've got something better for that mouth to do," Marge heard Debbie say.
Dave's mouth deserted her tits and she opened her eyes wide, ready to protest the desertion. But it was too late.
Debbie straddled Dave's head facing her mother and began slowly grinding the dripping cunt of her teenaged pussy across the teen's mouth.
"You like to eat pussy?" Debbie teased, giving her ass a quick flip that made her dripping pussy twitch across the teen's gasping moth.
"Mmmmmnh, yeah," Marge heard Dave's muffled reply.
His splashing, slurping noises came from between her daughter's splayed legs. The woman saw Debbie's beautiful eyes begin to gleam with lust. The teenager's lips were parted and her tongue kept lashing out to moistenthem. The girl's breath grew short and she panted as she ground her dripping pussy against Dave's face.
"Mmmmm, yessss," Debbie whimpered. "Yes, baby! Eat me! Eat my soppy pussy!" Her voice was a whining plea.
With a sudden motion, Randy climbed onto the bed and stood before Marge with his legs planted firmly on either side of Dave's body. He edged his hands down and began fondling the pouting mounds of her tits, squeezing and teasing, pinching her rubbery nipples into quivering knobs of desire.
"I just hated to think of any part of you being left out, Mom," he smiled down at her upturned face. He squeezed at her tits until the mixture of pain/pleasure that raced through them mingled with the feelings that were rising from her cock-swollen cunt.
"Oh baby," she cooed, "it all feels so good!" Then she lowered her eyes to his cock as it bobbed just in front of her face. "Is there anything I can do?"
The teen's face filled with lust as he saw her half-opened mouth and her tongue as it dashed back and forth across her full, wet lips.
"Your mouth, Mom," he gasped. "I want your mouth so bad."
"Never let it be said," she teased, leaning forward and planting a soft, wet kiss on the head of his prick, "that your mom didn't give you everything you need."
Using one hand to brace herself on the bed,Marge wrapped the long fingers of her free hand around the thick base of her step-son's twitching cock. The head pulsed and oozed its pre-cum just in front of her face and Marge's tongue slipped teasingly out to gather the few drops of juice from his itching piss-hole.
"Unnnnnhhh," the teen moaned as his step-mother's rasping tongue dragged over the hypersensitive skin of his prickhead.
"Would my pretty big boy like to feed me?" she whined, rubbing his knob against her dripping lips. "Would you like to fill mom's mouth with lots of hot cum?"
"Jesus fucking Christ, yes!" the teen grunted, pushing forward and forcing the head of his cock deep into Marge's mouth.
She pulled his prick free and began whipping the head and shaft with her frenzied tongue. The tip lashed and caressed, she began sliding around the sensitive head and then moved up to stab into the tiny hole of his jism tube.
Marge was suddenly everywhere at once, her hunger for Randy's fresh meat overcoming all the qualms she had felt before about him being her husband's son. All that mattered now WUS his wonderful prick sliding in and out of her throat in its greedy attack and Dave's huge cock as it dug into the depths of her screaming pussy.
Marge's face gleamed with spittle and pre-cum from her smearing, rooting movements through the nest of Randy's hairy crotch. Herlips and tongue sought his tastes in all of the teen's hidden recesses.
Lowering her head, she saw that Debbie had taken up the attack on her step-brother from behind. Leaning forward, the girl was supported by Dave's hands on her tits.
Marge could see her daughter's firm young tits being clawed and tugged unmercifully. Beneath, she could just see the teen's lower lip and tongue tearing into Debbie's soft pussy meat.
The girl's face was a mask of fuck-lust, her features twisted by her passion into those of a humping female animal in heat as she ground her pussy against the teen's chewing, slurping mouth.
Debbie suddenly lunged forward, burying her nose in the crack of Randy's humping ass and stabbed her long pink tongue deep into the teen's twitching asshole.
Marge smiled as she watched the girl. Debbie looked so hungry, her tongue pushing and licking, her teeth nibbling at Randy's sensitive ass ring.
The sight was just too much for the older woman. She had never seen such a picture of total lust as was gleaming from her young daughter's face.
"Mmmrnff, mmmmff, mmmmff!" Debbie grunted, sucking Randy's cum-filled sac all the way into her mouth.
Her tongue flicked back and forth from one swollen ball to the other, then slid tickling upthe skin in front so hard that the pulsing eggs were pushed far apart to the edges of the bag. The pressure on Randy's endurance was doubled.
The sac popped out of her mouth with a loud, wet plop, and Marge resumed her assault on his cock all over again. With the head reinserted into her starving mouth, the woman began gobbling down along his shaft. Inch after meaty inch, she ate her way down. Marge could feel his quivering, could sense the weakness that was developing in his knees. She didn't care. The only thing that mattered was sucking, sucking, sucking.
Suddenly, pulling her hand away, Randy jerked his cock from her drooling lips, his ass away from Debbie's invading tongue.
"Ohhhhhhhh!" both women whined in protest.
"There's something I've always wanted," the teen panted, looking down at both of their lust-crazed faces. "I've always wanted two beautiful women to suck me off at the same time."
With that, he grabbed a handful of both of their hair and pulled their heads together until Marge's lips met her daughter's in a cock-filled kiss.
"Yeah!" he grunted, looking down appreciatively at the mother/daughter suck-team as the women ate his cock and each other's mouths at the same time.
"Mmmmmff, mmmmff, mmmmmff," Debbiegrunted as she took the knob into her face and licked it furiously in her fever.
"Mmmmm, yessss," Marge sighed, sliding her slick tongue down the shaft as if the throbbing meat were a sucker and she a hungry child. She nibbled and lipped her way, licking at his balls and feeling their swelling thunder.
"Unh, ohhh, mmmmmm!" she panted between mouthfuls of her step-son's meaty prick. And all the time, Dave's huge cock kept up its steady rhythm in her pussy.
Up and down she hunched her ass, impaling herself and then withdrawing from the surging weapon of the hairy teen's lust.
Up and down she slid her slurping mouth, her daughter's spittle mingling with her own as they both drooled on the pounding cockmeat.
Then, in one eternal instant of knowing, Marge realized that both of the teens were about to cum. In her frenzied hunger for their cream, the woman began pumping her ass even more fiercely than before. She slid her lips up and claimed half of the throbbing cock knob for herself.
The pounding blood through her temples drove like a locomotive in its race from her cunt and back again. The swollen snorting cock that filled her belly matched the other that rammed itself against her face and mouth.
Climbing, swelling flames tore through her guts. And she could see that it was the same for her daughter as the girl ground her dripping maw across Dave's sucking lips.
She joined her lips to her daughter's in one long, side kiss that allowed Randy's cock to partially enter both of their mouths at the same time.
Marge lashed her tongue out, fencing with her daughter's. Both women whipped their thrashing snakes against Randy's cock. Then the teen exploded.
A hot stream of cum hit the corners of both their mouths, splitting in half and hitting deep into the throats of both women at the same time. After the first explosion of the teen into their mouths, Marge felt Dave's cockhead burst with a thick, ropey flood of scalding cream. It boiled like acid against the bruised and cringing flesh of her pussy.
"Aaaaaarghhh!" the woman screamed as the double blast of hot jism filled her starving body.
"Jesus-fucking-Christ!" Randy bellowed as his jism sprayed and splashed into the moths and across the faces of his step-mother and her daughter.
"Umff, umff, ummff!" Dave grunted sloppily. He never slowed his attack on Debbie's panting pussy, even though the lower half of his body was arching and slamming against Marge while his slab of prickmeat sprayed her belly full of his steaming jism.
Marge could feel the massive blast of her orgasm dying away, but she kept pumping against Dave's cock. She wanted all of hisjuice, wanted to keep the tiny waves rippling through her guts as long as she possibly could.
She looked lovingly at her daughter's lust filled face, knowing from first-hand experience what the young girl was going through at the moment. She kissed softly at the girl's cheeks, licking the hot cum from the teenager's lips and chin. She smeared her own face across her daughter's until they were both slimed with spit and cream.
"Oh, oh, ohhhh, yessss, Mom," the girl whimpered softly. "Do me, Mom. Eat me. Eat your daughter!"
"Baby," Marge moaned softly, bracing herself with one hand and bending forward until her daughter's firm tits were close. Marge turned her head sideways and Debbie shifted her body to give her better access.
"Mmmm, yesss, Mom," the girl moaned as her swollen nipple popped into her mother's sucking, cum-smeared lips.
"Mmmmmmmmm," Marge groaned at the taste of her daughter's sweating, slimed titflesh.
Oh honey, she thought. I fed you at my breast when you were a baby. Now you can feed me.
With one savage thrust that drove his cock deep into his step-sister's mouth, Randy blew out the final load of his cream.
Dave's humpings beneath Marge had ceased, his cock only twitching occasionally with spasmodic muscle contractions that dribbledjism into her flooded cunt.
Marge pulled herself from Dave's cock and sat on Dave's stomach, spreading her legs wide just in front of her daughter.
"Here, baby," she crooned softly to the girl. "Here's some more nice cum for my honey-to drink."
Debbie's face dropped swiftly to work as Dave's cum poured from her mother's gaping pussy and spread across the man's belly. She lapped up what had already oozed out onto his skin, and then turned her attention to her mother's seeping cunt.
"Oh, Mom," the girl whimpered. "It's so good! I can taste your sweet pussy mixed in with all of Dave's delicious cream."
"That's right, honey," Marge groaned, feeling the teenager's talented tongue lapping deep into her cunt, dancing along her pussy lips and clit.
"Suck it up, baby. Lick all that hot cum out of mom's sweet pussy."
"Mmmmff, mmmmff, mmmmff," the girl grunted, licking and sucking at her beautiful mother's weeping cunt.
Marge felt a last rush of orgasm sweep through her insides as her daughter's tongue thrashed across her-clit.
"Yesssssssss!" she sighed, releasing a final flood of juice, which the girl lapped up like a hungry bitch. There was the sound of a door opening. Then, to Marge's horrified ears, came Bill'svoice breaking on the room.
"Well," he said with frightening calm. "Isn't this one hell of a scene?"
Then her husband turned on his heel and slammed the door behind him.
After all the pleasure and pain, after all the sensations that Marge had experienced through the afternoon, all she had left now were her tears.
They fell freely, running in streams across her cum-stained cheeks.