Ray Todd - The preacher_s family

Sucking and swallowing frantically, she enjoyed every drop of the delicious liquid.

When she had sucked out the last tasty drop, and the rapidly shrinking cock had dropped out of her mouth, Linda rolled over on her back, staling up at the faces above her.

"Oh God," she whispered, madly clutching at her trembling cunt. "I was just starting to come." Vicky and Kirk stared down at her as she writhed and moaned, frantically rubbing her erect clit.

"Please fuck me, Kirk," she sobbed. "Please bring me off?"

Gently spreading her legs with his strong hands, he crawled between her soft trembling thighs.

Reaching down and grasping his throbbing hard cock, Linda guided it toward her hungry cunt.

Vicky stared in erotic fascination, watching his big purple cockhead make gentle contact with the soft flesh of the girl's eager cunt. Hot flames burned in Vicky's loins as she watched the blood-engorged knob push against the juice-slick tissues, slowly spreading them open as the big hard glans began to slip into the distended opening of Linda's cunt.

"My God," Vicky whispered as she watched the big cock disappear into. Linda's soft pink hole. The girl's quivering cuntlips seemed to be swallowing it as his shaft sank deeper and deeper into the slippery slit until his balls rested gently against her juice-drenched ass.

"Oh, God, that feels good," sighed Linda, pushing her hot hard tits up against his hairy chest.

Slowly he partially withdrew his cock, thrusting it back in with more force.

"That's it, baby," Linda whispered. "Fuck me hard! I love being fucked!"

Withdrawing even further, he thrust his cock violently back up her cunt as she gurgled with delight.

Faster and faster he drove his big stiff cock in and out of the squealing girl's grasping cunt. "Oh God, baby," she moaned. "Fuck good, Daddy! Fuck me good!"

Excitedly watching Kirk thrust his cock in and out, of Linda's throbbing fuck-hole, Vicky impulsively reached under his ass and began lightly caressing his big hairy balls. The exciting feeling of Vicky playing with his balls carried him to new heights of passion, causing him to drive his cock even harder and deeper into the lust-crazed girl as she wildly thrust her hips up to meet every savage stoke of his battering tool.

Bob, who had recovered from his recent ejaculation, was watching in wild fascination. Suddenly jumping up and gently pushing Vicky back on the floor, he buried his face in the soft furry cunt exposed so deliciously between her silky thighs.

Thrusting his tongue deeply into her hot cunt, he could still hear Linda moaning with ecstasy under the man above her on the sofa.

Vicky's whole body trembled with pleasure as Bob's tongue lashed furiously at every nerve in her sex-mad cunt. Moaning with delight, she felt his tongue swirling wildly around her throbbing clitoris. The delicious pain was almost more than her sex-racked body could stand. She could feel herself rapidly approaching an orgasm as he swirled and sucked her swollen clitoris around in his hot wet mouth.

"Oh, God!" she heard Linda screaming. "Faster, Kirk, faster! I'm coming, honey, I'm coming! Fuck me, baby! Fuck me!"

As the wild orgasm washed over Vicky's lurching body, she could vaguely hear Linda screaming hysterically as she reached her own piercing climax.

It was several minutes before the exhausted couples gained the strength to sit up. Vicky walked slowly into the kitchen for a glass of water.

When she returned, she looked down at the disheveled Linda. "My God, honey, you've sure surprised me."

"Does it upset you?" whispered the girl in a quiet voice.

"God, no!" Vicky laughed. "I only hope that my son will be man enough to handle you when you're married."

Linda giggled with relief.

"Good Lord," gasped Vicky, looking at her watch. "We have to get Linda home. Her father thinks we just went to lunch."

"Oh, hell," moaned Kirk. "Let's stay here tonight and have a real fuck-in."

"But her father is expecting her home," Vicky explained.

"Why don't you call him, Mrs. Baxter, and tell him I'm staying with you at the beach tonight?" Linda suggested, reaching over and caressing Bob's limp cock. "I'd like to stay here and fuck all night."

"So would I," laughed Vicky, leaning over and fucking Kirk's cock with her tongue.

"Well, there's the phone," Kirk smiled, pointing to the instrument on a desk. Vicky walked over and dialed the Lewis home. After three rings, Reverend Lewis answered.

"Hello, Reverend Lewis," she said. "This is Vicky Baxter… Oh, yes, Linda is with me, that's why I'm calling. She and I drove to the beach today with some friends of mine and they've asked us to spend the night with them… Oh, no," she continued, "she isn't imposing. They love her… Oh, Reverend," she continued, "I'd like a favor if you wouldn't mind. Jack is out of town this weekend and Jill is home alone. Would you mind dropping by and looking in on her and tell her that I'll be back tomorrow? Oh yes, and tell her to get to bed early. Thanks, Reverend and good night."

When she hung up, Linda smiled over at the woman. "Thank you, Mrs. Baxter, and I wouldn't worry about Jill. I'm sure Daddy will insist that she gets into bed early."

It was early evening and the four naked bodies were draped lazily over the plush sofa. Filled with chicken and wine, they were dreamily reining and listening to records.

Linda was spread out with her face in Kirk's lap, his semihard prick pressing warmly against her soft cheek, while her hand was gently caressing the underside of his scrotum. Bob was sitting on the edge of the sofa, his fingers lightly moving around the outer perimeter of Linda's hair-fringed cunt. Vicky, with her back to Bob, was sitting on the floor between his legs, her head resting back against his cock and balls. Slowly turning her head from side to side, she was massaging his cock with her soft luxurious hair.

It was a scene of complete relaxation. A feeling of delicious oneness prevailed in the room.

"Linda," Vicky softly asked, "how long have you been fucking around?"

"Oh, gosh," giggled Linda. "Only since Jack popped my chary a few weeks ago."

"Where the hell did you get all this experience?" the older woman asked.

"My fantasy," laughed Linda. "Jack is the only person who's ever fucked me until tonight, but I've always had wild fantasies about every man. I look at."

"What kind of fantasies do you have, honey?" Vicky asked.

"You'll probably laugh at me," Linda giggled. "I've often dreamed of being attacked by a gang and being forced to perform every degrading act that their depraved minds could conjure up."

"God!" Vicky gasped. "That is a wild fantasy!"

"I realized that," giggled the girl again, "but the thought of it has turned me on ever since I first heard of sex."

"My God," gasped Kirk, jumping to his feet, "let's have a fantasy night! Let's bring all of our fantasies to life, starting with Linda."

"You're crazy," she giggled.

"No, he's not!" shouted Bob. "That's the greatest idea we've ever had…"

"Stand up, you bitch!" shouted Kirk, getting into character.

Linda stared at him and began to laugh.

"Don't laugh at me, you whore!" he roared, grabbing her long blonde hair and jerking her to her feet.

"Stop that!" she screamed. "You're hurting me!"

Twisting her until her back was against his chest, he grasped her luscious tits and began squeezing and twisting them.

"Stop that, you son-of-a-bitch!" she screamed. "This isn't funny!"

Suddenly she was frightened. What kind of men were they? She really didn't know them. Had they planned all day to keep her overnight and torture her?

"Please!" she screamed as Bob dropped to his knees in front of her and began twisting his fingers roughly around in her cunt.