Jason Cannon: Hottest family

"We gotta get in back!" Randy said, his breathing heavy and his voice dry.

"Fuck me right here! Fuck me now!" Lisa cried softly.

"No room, baby!" Randy said, opening the door of the van and-helping her out. "I got a mattress in back, Lisa. We'll fuck real nice back there!"

The horny pair hurried around the van and Randy threw open the doom, helping Lisa into the carpeted love nest he had outfitted for fucking. He watched her yielding tit-flesh bouncing beautifully as she climbed into the van and into his portable sex-bed.

Before Randy had a chance to ask, Lisa was on her knees on the soft mattress, licking her lips and looking at his bobbing cock.

"Let me suck you, Randy! Will you let me suck your big beautiful dick?" the hot-assed young girl hissed.

"Suck the fucker! Suck the hell out of it, Lisa!" Randy growled, his erect cock jutting up in front

of him through his unzipped pants.

Randy sucked in his breath when Lisa grabbed the root of his prick and forced it down toward her until it pointed straight out in front of him. She shrugged her lithe shoulders and let her opened blouse slide over her back with a soft rustle of light-pink silk, exposing the front of her luscious body lewdly while she stared hungrily at Randy's aching cock. Randy's heart almost stopped when the horny girl moved her luscious lips closer and closer to the swollen head of his dick. He shuddered uncontrollably when he felt her lips pressing against the eye-slit of his prick, taking to her wet lips the droplet of man-cream that had oozed through his cock-shaft.

Lisa pressed the underside of. Randy's dick with her thumb, forcing another and still another drop of juice to the tip of his turgid prick. She flicked her wet tongue over the head of his tingling cock again and again, lapping up the droplets of lubricating fluid that her thumb continued to force from the root of his cock. She began running her tongue around the underside of the bulging cock-head, making Randy's rod jerk harder and harder with each touch of her tongue against his erectile flesh. His balls were seething between his legs. His face was twisted into a look of wild pleasure and near pain as he balls tensed in their sac.

Randy was amazed at the expertise with which Lisa attacked the problem of his aching cock, amazed at the fluidity of her cock-licking movements, amazed at the eagerness with which

she went at it. She certainly wasn't behaving like some cockteasing virgin now, he thought. She was giving him the best tongue job he had ever had. He almost stood on his tiptoes when she sucked his fat cock-head into her pretty face. Her eyes glittered at him when he opened his and watched her doing her nut-stirring work.

"Let me take your pants off, Randy!" she said breathlessly.

He grinned down at her cockily when she began tugging at his heavy buckle, seemingly dying to get at his hard young body. He liked seeing her in such a state of wild-eyed excitement, liked seeing her lusting for the hard cock that he had ready for her. It was a far cry from the coolness she had exhibited earlier. It made him feel more in control of himself and in control of the situation. But he couldn't help wondering what had made her change so abruptly. And he definitely couldn't help feeling some strange inner turmoil as thoughts of his sister and her relationship with Lisa kept stirring him up inside.

He felt his pants snap open and felt them being tugged down over his hard young legs, exposing his groin and the thick rod of flesh that jerked and pulsated in front of him. Randy never wore any underwear, preferring to let everyone see the sexual equipment he wore so proudly between his legs. He felt warm, loving fingers playing in the thick growth of brown hair that covered his groin, felt those same deftly moving fingers caressing his pendulous nuts, moving them around in their hairy scrotal sac. She manipulated his nuts as expertly as

any of the many girls around Ferrisville who had had plenty of fucking experience. She couldn't be a virgin, not the way she attacked his cock and balls,

Randy spread his legs wide and felt her hands moving up and down his inner legs, the sides of her hands touching his swinging nuts gently as she moved them up along his muscular inner thighs. It wasn't long before she had moved her head back toward his jerking dick and prepared to resume her sucking. He felt his muscles tense as he prepared himself for the wild sensations she was about to inspire in his excited cock and balls.

He thought be would shoot his load as soon as she plunged down over his dripping cock, he was so wildly excited. He controlled himself with the greatest of difficulty, saving his Wad for later when the lovely recipient of it would be even more excited than she was so early in the festivities. He knew that he could hold back his ejaculation for a long time if he tried hard enough, knew that he could hold off until she was a wild-fucking bitch in heat.

He heard the wet sucking sounds her mouth made as she slurped at his wet prick-head. He saw her cheeks bulging with the swollen head of his cock. Ever-so-slowly Lisa began moving her face toward his curly groin, taking more and more of his huge length of dick into her throat. Randy's natural reaction to the feelings she was stirring up in him was to push his cock into her face, to buck his lean ass and force his meat deep down inside her slippery oral channel, to fuck her face until his

cock erupted into her, choking her with the sheer volume of his jism. But he had to control himself, had to let her proceed at her own pace, had to let her accommodate — herself to the huge cock-stick she had swallowed deep into her throat. He had turned off a few chicks early in his high-school sexual activities by fucking their faces too hard and fast, and had learned better. He had no intention of turning Lisa off, not that he could if he had wanted to.

Randy put his hands on the lovely Lisa's soft cheeks and felt his own thick cock-head swelling in her mouth. She was moving her tongue around his cock-head while she sucked him hard and fast. When she had taken him as far into her as she could, he began very slowly moving his big poker around inside her face, rubbing the head of it against the roof of her wet mouth, rubbing it against her teeth, touching her tonsils as he moved in a tight circle inside her face.

He changed his face-fucking motions to a slow, shallow pistoning motion. He felt his dick-shaft scraping against her teeth as he fucked it in and out of her, felt her lips pressing his cock. Soon his prick was moving almost all the way out of her face and back in with each face-fucking stroke. As he increased his pace, he noticed Lisa's expression changing slowly from one of excitement and hunger for his cock to one of near panic as she became unable to cope with the banging and punching of his thick plug of flesh. He slowed his face-fucking movements and finally pulled his dick out of her face with an audible plop. It snapped up

against his hard belly and splattered a long thread of thick man-cream all over Lisa's sweet face.

Lisa smiled up at him in relief, apparently knowing that her fucker was not going to purposely hurt her or do anything to her that she didn't want done. Randy loved to see such expressions on girls' faces, expressions of total trust and submission, expressions that meant a night of fucking that neither of them would soon forget. But there was still that strange half-smile, that smile beneath a smile that still upset him. And there was still her similarity to Sherry and her secret relationship with her, a relationship that had come as a shock to him, a relationship that would shock him even more when it was completely revealed.

"Your turn now, little lady," Randy grinned down at her, his eyes glittering with lust, forcing thoughts of his sister from his horny mind.