Richard Van Dorne - Daddy_s delight

Then Brute began fucking into her generously with great speed, his sperm-bloated crevice swatting softly underneath into her sensitive hair-fringed pussy crevice, rubbing against his twelve year old blonde mistress' tiny clitoris and drawing increased moans of lust from her lips with every last sway and nudge.

The hot red glow of his jabbing penis contrasted sharply with the fevered pink flesh of June's passion-inflamed cunt, and watching from the doorway, Dora found herself unable to breathe, although she snorted hoarsely. Something was taking violent hold of her. It was as if she were the person being so furiously fucked by their handsome German shepherd… yes, as if she were the one who had Brute's powerful cock sliding oh so wonderfully in and out, in and out… of her cunt… or… or even her anus…

Dora moaned and her nostrils flared, her fingers sliding purposefully lower across her belly towards the soft, tangled "vee" of hair between her weak and tremulous legs…

The huge dog was bucking madly into her beautiful daughter now, although his eyes occasionally glanced at Dora. His tongue, shining with saliva, lolled lasciviously out of his slavering head. His huge cudgel looked bloated and much too great for June's tender virginal pussy to take, but there was no doubt that the twelve year old blonde was taking it, moaning all the I while with increased delirium with each wonderfully savage thrust. It slithered forward with a wet lewd rush until it was sunk to the hilt, Brute's hairy balls swinging below her passion-moistened pubic hair and slapping at her clitoris as if spanking her. A moan of tremulous lust broke from June's lips, and she moved rhythmically backwards to meet the loving thrust of the panting dog. As his forelegs trapped her wasp-like waist, she began to undulate her body and move her buttocks in licentious little circles, abandoning herself totally to the delicious animal fucking she was receiving from behind. When her face turned sidewise, it was evident to Dora that her daughter was really and truly in love enjoying this obscene bestiality. But then… could she blame June? Her lovely young features were so contorted with rapture from the delicious screwing the beast was having in her, and her soft-fleshed young breasts danced crazily beneath her writhing torso, moving in time to the dog's deep-skewering member as it slid far up into her from behind, a relentless hot poker of flesh burying itself deeply into her lust-churned belly.

Dora's breath was coming in tight, sharply punctuated little gasps and the burning sensation bubbling in her stomach and breasts had expanded wildly in maddening intensity with each moment she watched her beautiful blonde daughter being ravished by her animal lover. Her naked flesh was fairly dripping perspiration in the musky, close room as her fingers began to wander, unheeded within the soft wet lips of her love-starved pussy. A trickle of perspiration ran down from her navel and became lost in the tight russet curls of her pubic hair. The moist, hair-lined flanges of her throbbing cunt felt as if they had been stuffed into a live light socket, they tingled so. She bit harder on her lower lip, but all control was swiftly fading.

The aroused mother's forehead was covered with tiny sparkling beads of perspiration, and another trickle ran down the valley between lush, succulent full breasts, which felt ripe as tropical fruit in the middle of July. Her nerves felt shattered and her mind whirled with indecision. She knew that she must do something, but it was by far too late, for she knew as well that now her body and its mindless lusts had taken command, and pushed her brain with all if its stern moral compunctions deeply into the background. Her belly was tingling with electricity and she could feel the seeping wetness between her thighs increasing with each long moment she stood here watching. The blood was rushing in her ears like a mighty river unleashed through a break in an earthen dam. No feeling in her life had ever effected her like this before.

Up on the bed, her daughter's obscenely swaying body moved beneath the savage onslaught of Brute's penile charge as he humped the kneeling girl without stop. And she appeared to have gone totally out of her mind now, moaning out lewd encouragement to him through fearsomely clenched teeth. She was begging the dumb beast to fuck her harder and faster and to spew his boiling animal cum deep inside her cunt. She was begging that she wanted to be filled to the brim with his canine sperm and that in her madness for him that was all that mattered. To all intents June appeared to be no longer even human, but just a quivering youthful mass of lust-deranged, sweating flesh pleading to be subjugated by the animal behind her. She was reveling in her humiliation before this furry beast, and grinding her buttocks back agonizingly against his hairy jerking body like a bitch in heat.

Dora watched in abject fascination. Tiny rivulets of moisture were building in the curvaceous cleft of June's rotating young buttocks. They glistened and tiny droplets ran slowly down the backs of her thighs almost to the swelling half-moons of her well-shaped calves.

And on the other side of the room, Dora's large, budding nipples tingled with aroused sensuality and her fingers were filling up with secretion from her sex-drugged vagina. Guilty pleasure throbbed and bubbled without pause through her seductive flesh without pause. Her eyes riveted hotly on June and Brute's unnatural coupling – her two children panting with furious unconcealed lust and devotion for one another. The flood between her thighs was sticky and warm, and she closed her eyes tightly and gave herself over completely to the rolling sensations of pleasure coursing so urgently, commandingly through her flaming loins. It was almost as if Brute were fucking her now, too… she could almost feel his penis hot up inside her, all warm and thick and slippery, rolling around… A gush of shame broke through her at the waves of indecent pleasure which had so effectively eliminated all impulse to move.

God, what should she do? What could she do? This was sheer lunacy!

Her own invading fingers probed lingeringly, maddeningly at the soft moist flesh of her desire-swollen cuntal walls. Her lust-moisture now covered the palm of her hand almost completely, and her own fingers moving in tight little circles inside her body was driving her out of her mind. The fire raging in her savagely contracting vagina was out of control by far. And the sight of her gorgeous blonde daughter being buffeted into the squeaking mattress by the huge German shepherd, being skewered without mercy, and loving it, was just too much for the sex-hungry mother to take!

Then suddenly, up there on the bed, June suddenly began sobbing her heart out, twisting her head wildly from side to side to make her long golden tresses fly about her shoulders. And then Dora recognized what was happening.

June was in the beginning throes of an orgasm. Which was why the ecstatic pre-teen was screwing her buttocks back on Brute's invading shaft with such frenetic greediness. With her honey-blonde hair flying around, she looked like a she-demon going insane for sex, as the giant animal's tongue lolled from his mouth and he fucked up between her quivering thighs from behind. Saliva dripped from his open mouth onto the cream-like expanse of her smooth young back.

"Rip me! Tear me! DARLING!" June whined, ramming back wildly against the humping dog just as he jerked forward and Dora's eyes widened – because she could tell with heart-stopping certainty that now Brute was reaching climax, too. His haunches seemed to be shuddering, and then his cock was spitting white-hot semen in hard spurts deep into June's ardently clasping young cunt. Dora watched in drugged fascination from the bedroom doorway, her own fingers moving faster as June's shapely young buttocks began contracting uncontrollably, signaling the child's orgiastic upheaval deep in her quivering belly. The German shepherd's thick white cum oozed wetly and lewdly from her tightly clasping vagina squeezing desperately around his penis, then ran down the ivory columns of her thighs. Her buttocks glistened, displaying cum-soaked pubic hair and tender ravaged pink flesh as she suddenly pitched forward on her face into a lazy, post-orgasmic doze.