Frank Harper - Daisy_s dog

He broke the feverish kiss and told Agnes to tongue his asshole. The woman got on the bed and complied. Soon Daisy could feel Agnes doing more than that. Her father slowed his thrusts, leaving only the head of his cock embedded on the upstroke, and Daisy felt the woman's hot tongue licking her clinging cuntlips.

Because of her recent orgasm, Daisy lasted longer than she thought she would. She was surprised when after only a couple of minutes her father began to slam his cock to her furiously. She sensed he was about to shoot. She didn't want to be left hanging, so she matched him thrust for thrust, automatically using her inner muscles as she'd done to add to Max's pleasure.

He tensed, thrust deep, then pumped erratically as his cock jerked in her clasping cunt and jetted lava-hot sperm. Daisy suddenly tensed and strained, gripped in a shattering orgasm. Before she had a chance to recover, she heard her father being slapped on his ass and Agnes telling him to hurry and pull his cock out.

Daisy wasn't prepared for what happened next. Her father did withdraw his cock, which had become almost totally soft, and flopped over on his back. Agnes pounced on his wet dick with her mouth and tongue, quickly licking and sucking off the combination of jism and cunt juice. Then she mashed her mouth against Daisy's sopping pussy and began to slurp up the deposited cum.

It didn't take long for Agnes to get all of Fred's jizz. She began lapping and sucking Daisy's clit and her tongue reminded Daisy of fluttering butterfly wings. Daisy was instantly aroused again. She'd read and heard of lesbian sex, but she'd never given the subject much thought. The very idea had given her a queasy feeling, and she'd never had any thoughts about experimenting with that type of sex. What the woman was doing felt wonderful, but Daisy decided she'd fight like hell if they tried to make her reciprocate. She definitely had no desire to put her mouth on the wanton slut's cunt!

Daisy's father had gotten the bottle from the bedside table. He was sitting upright on the bed, his eyes on Agnes' bobbing head, while taking a drink of whiskey now and then. His big cock was once again stiffly erect. One of his hands was fondling Daisy's throbbing ditties.

"Hey, Troy! You want to fuck Agnes?"

"Yeah, Pa!"

"Then take all your clothes off, including your socks. It ain't good manners to fuck a lady with your socks on!"

Some lady, Daisy thought, watching as her brother stopped beating his meat and leaned over to get himself completely naked. He staggered around getting his shoes and socks off, then his pants and shorts from around his ankles. He straightened, the familiar silly grin on his face, and grabbed his erect cock again, seeming to have forgotten what he was going to do.

Daisy's father said, "Take your shirt oft Troy. Then get behind Agnes and fuck her dog-fashion. You've seen dogs fucking, haven't you?"

"Yeah, Pa!"

Troy let go of his hard prick long enough to shuck out of his shirt. He wasn't wearing an undershirt. Daisy was surprised her father hadn't told her brother to fuck her. She wouldn't've resisted-and not only to keep from sending her pa into a rage. Since she'd had incestuous relations with her father, Daisy figured she might as well make her nutty brother happy, too. She knew the liquor she'd consumed was influencing her thinking, as well as enabling her to enter into the sexual acts with more and more enthusiasm, but she'd reached a point where she just didn't care what happened. Her father had brought her down to his depraved level, and she didn't think she'd have any respect for herself ever again.

Agnes stopped sucking Daisy's clit and lifted her head when Troy got on the bed behind her uplifted ass. She brushed the stringy hair out of her eyes, winked at Daisy, licked her wet lips in an exaggerated manner, and reached back to guide Troy's cock.

As soon as Troy's prick penetrated Agnes' pussy, he grabbed her hips and began fucking her furiously. Agnes hunched along with his fast thrush and returned her mouth and tongue to Daisy's cunt. Daisy arched her hips until Agnes made contact with her clitoris, then settled her ass back down upon the mattress when Agnes began lapping and sucking.

Daisy's father got rid of the whiskey bottle and straddled Daisy, lowering his balls and ass down on her upper stomach. He kept most of his weight on his knees and legs and placed his big hard cock into the valley between her jutting titties. He used both hands to push her boobs against his rigid rod and began making fucking motions.

Daisy was so horny from Agnes' muff-diving she was ready for anything. A little bead of clear liquid oozed out of the slit in the blunt end of her father's cock. When he thrust close to her lips, she Impulsively darted her tongue out and scooped up the hot pre-cum.

He shoved his prick closer and she parted her lips and let the big knob slip inside her mouth, careful not to scrape it with her teeth. She laved the sleek, swollen tip with her tongue. Her father lifted enough to let more of the hard meat go into her mouth. Daisy began sucking, and he lifted his ass higher, feeding her more of his long, thick rod. He put one hand behind her head and tugged, driving the hard tool deep into her throat.

Daisy didn't gag, and she was thankful for her recent experience sucking Max's shorter cock, but she was glad when her father let her determine how much of his cock to suck without hurting her throat. She did manage to suck on almost the entire length of the stiff shaft, and soon she was eager to feel and taste his spurting cum.

Daisy bucked through another orgasm and tried to make her father shoot his wad at the same time. She failed, and he pulled his cock from her mouth and said he wanted to fuck her again. Agnes lifted her face from between Daisy's legs and said Troy had shot off once and was still going strong.

"You got two mighty fine kids, Fred! We gotta have these parties often!"

"We sure will," Daisy's father said, chuckling and getting on his back. "Stretch out beside me, Agnes, and let Troy get on top and fuck you while Daisy rides my dick. Stop fucking for a few seconds, Troy! You can climb right back on in a minute!"

Daisy went along with the new arrangement without being too disappointed. Her jaws were getting a little tired, and she did like having a cock in her cunt more than she did a tongue. She watched Troy and Agnes make the shift before mounting her father's jutting prick.

After a couple of minutes of bouncing on her father's big cock, Daisy climaxed again. He didn't get his gun, and his prick was still just as stiff as it could be.

Troy was still pounding away on top of Agnes. She had her legs wrapped around his waist, and her ankles locked behind his back. She was also clutching at his ass, one finger jammed into his bung. Daisy didn't want any part of that kind of act, with her finger or with her tongue.

Daisy's father told her to suck his cock again, and she didn't hesitate. She lifted and walked backward on her hands and knees until her face was suspended directly over his glistening prick. She lowered and sucked greedily, enjoying herself, but suddenly wanting to put an end to the depraved enjoyment as soon as possible. The glow she'd gotten from the whiskey was wearing off, and feelings of guilt and shame were mingling with her passion.

"I hate to admit it, but I'm getting tired," Agnes said. "Come on, Troy! Pop your nuts and let's take a little nap!"

"We'll all take a nap as soon as Daisy sucks me off, Agnes."

"This son of yours is quite a fucker, Fred. Why don't you let him prong Daisy? That might make him dump his load faster."

Daisy had been listening, but she hadn't faltered. She knew her father wouldn't let her go until he'd popped his nuts, and she also wanted the spurting reward for her efforts. She wasn't surprised when she heard her father tell Troy to stop fucking Agnes and start fucking her. Despite her disgust for her father, and for herself, she felt a new surge of excitement at the thought of having two hard cocks at the same time.