Mark Carver - Family with the hots

When Anne Hawkins opened her door and saw the furious face of her neighbor across the street, and young Julie's terrified expression at the same time, she had a horrifying premonition of disaster.

"Wanna talk to you," Al said gruffly, pushing her aside as he dragged Julie in behind him.

"Julie's doing very well in her lessons," Anne said in a trembling voice. "She tows great promise and…"

"Cut the crap!" Al snapped. "Where's your bedroom?"

"Bedroom?" the brunette echoed, trying desperately to collect her thoughts. She sensed he'd found out somehow about her wild encounter with his daughter, but she tried to stall for time.

"Bedroom, Goddamnit!" He grabbed her wrist so roughly she cried out. Now he had both his daughter and the lush music teacher by the wrist. The look on his brutish face terrified Anne, and she knew she couldn't stall him any longer.

"This way," she whispered nervously. She led him upstairs to her bedroom. Julie looked like, she was about to faint from terror. Without a word, Al opened the paper sack he'd brought and attached the chains to the four bedposts of Anne's bed.

"Strip and lie down on your belly," he told her.

"You can't order me around like this!" Anne bluffed, feeling a wave of horror. "You'd just better leave…"

"Can it!" Al said harshly. He held up a letter.

"This is what my daughter wrote to you last night. Want me to read it, lady?"

Oh my God! thought Anne, feeling faint. She looked at Julie, whose terror was obvious. So the girl had probably written her a love letter about their orgy, and now her father was out for pure vengeance. With a feeling of desperation, the ripe brunette knew she had no choice.

She silently undressed. Clenching her teeth, she lay face down on her bed. In less than a minute, he had her wrists and ankles securely manacled. Then he brought out the vicious-looking black whip and turned to his daughter.

"You strip too," he commanded.

Shaking with fear, Julie obeyed. She cursed herself for being such a fool, for leaving the letter lying around. He must have found her letters to Mark too! Naked and trembling, the blonde stood before her father, expecting the worst.

For a minute Al surveyed the naked, ripe brunette lying face down and helplessly chained on the bed. Jesus, what a body! He'd never suspected it from the dowdy way she'd dressed. Then he turned his burning gaze on his own daughter and his prick leaped.

No wonder that bastard next door had screwed her! Julie's naked loveliness, her firm little tits high and lushly rounded, her golden pussy-hairs an invitation to his wildest fantasies. But his fury turned back to the stunning brunette on the bed.

He handed Julie the whip. "Start whipping her on the ass, Julie. And don't stop until I tell you!"

Tears of shame and fear in her eyes, the girl hurried to obey. She began bringing the whip down on Anne's lusciously naked ass, trying not to hurt her too hard. But almost instantly cries of agony came from the music teacher, and her sensuous body quivered in pain. But even the blonde was becoming aroused as Anne's beautiful, creamy ass-cheeks turned a bright crimson.

While Julie stung the helpless brunette's lush buttocks, Al undressed. His huge cock hovered out, quivering with raw lust. The sight of his lovely naked daughter relentlessly whipping the stunning brunette had triggered an enormous erection.

Julie stared at her father's massive hardon with an eerie blend of terror and lustful excitement. Lord, her father was hung! He was even bigger than Mark, his prick tinged with crimson, his colossal knob almost purple.

"That's enough," he told Julie, and the girl stopped whipping the sobbing brunette. Anne's asscheeks were a glowing red now, and her lush nakedness was trembling violently.

"So you like to eat girls pussies, huh?" Al said tauntingly to Anne. Julie's letter to her had been very explicit, going into very sexy detail. He turned to his daughter.

"Get up at the head of the bed," he commanded. "Let's see just how well she eats pussy. Go on!"

Quickly, the blonde rushed to obey her father. She placed her naked back to the head of the bed and raised her knees and nudged her glistening pink cunt into Anne's mouth. Even in her guilt and horror, Anne needed no further coaxing. She began sucking and licking at Julie's golden-fringed cunt, trying to ignore the horrible pain stinging her ripely naked as.

For Julie's burly father, it was the most lustfully arousing spectacle he'd ever seen. Julie's face was contorted with ecstasy as the whimpering music teacher sucked at her juicy pink pussy. The maddening thought occurred to Al that all the time his next door neighbor had been fucking his daughter, he himself could have been reaping the lush benefits of her tawny young body.

Angrily, he climbed on top of Anne's silicon, trembling nakedness. Without even bothering to wet the head of his huge prick, he jammed the purple knob directly against her helpless whole. Immediately she winced, knowing what was coming.

"No!" she cried out. "Please, no! You'll tear me up with that monster, I beg you – aaaaaaarrrgh!"

With a singe massive thrust, Al tore his giant cock into her helpless asshole. Its tight squirming heat filled him with a perverted pleasure as he began fucking her savagely, her boiling anus quivering beneath the fierce onslaught.

At the same time, Al hunched down over her back and reached out to play with his daughter's hot tits. His initial fury had now given way to an insatiable lust. Christ, the brunette's asshole was juicy and hot! Each time she tried to wriggle her satiny ass-cheeks free, an extra thrill shuddered through his stiff meat.

Anne fought desperately to ignore the searing gigantic pain ripping through her tender asshole.

She concentrated all her attention on sucking Julie's sweet pussy, while the blonde responded by nudging her hotly sucking cunt feverishly into Anne's lips and tongue.

Julie had never dreamed her father's prick was so massive. She watched in awe and lewd excitement as he stroked his crimson rod vengefully in and out of Anne's helpless ass. At the same time fantastic thrills rippled through her throbbing cunt as the hungry brunette sucked and kissed and lapped at her slit, with an intensity that made the schoolgirl softly scream with wanton bliss.

"Ooooooh, Anne, I'm gonna come!" she sobbed, nudging her drenched pussy feverishly to the teacher's greedy mouth. "Gonna come! Oooooooo, I'm coming!"

The sight of the sexy brunette devouring his own daughter's juicy slit destroyed Al's stamina. That, plus the churning, steaming tightness of Anne's fiery asshole. He began erupting, wild spurts of come shooting forth from his ramming dick.

And although she was chained helplessly and couldn't even fingerfuck herself, Anne too began coming, a shuddering orgasm that swept outward from her madly throbbing pint to her brutally ravaged asshole. His burning flood of cum stung her bowels like spattering fire. And the lovely blonde's cunt juices were steaming steadily into her eager mouth now, more delicious than anything the greedy brunette had ever tasted.

The sultry teacher couldn't deny either that the fact that she was being savagely raped in the ass by a man whose luscious daughter was feverishly crushing her juicy cunt to her mouth was firing her lust to a maddening pitch.

A minute later Al slipped his limp rod out of her anus. Then Julie, with a sobbing long sigh, eased her dripping pussy away from Anne's mouth.

Now Al stared at his naked daughter with a renewed fury. Lush and beckoning as her cute tits and ass and silky-fringed cunt was, the idea that his next-door neighbor had gotten to her first infuriated him. In her letters to Mark, Julie had gone into great detail about how she loved blowing him, and how thrilling his come was.