Ray Todd - The family_s naughty habit

Pausing for a moment with his dong still deeply buried in the teen's twat, he began slowly rotating his pelvis in a circular motion, causing his prick to twist around in her hot guts.

"Oh, shit, Daddy!" screamed Linda. "What the hell are you doing to me?"

"Screwing you, baby," he panted, his stiff dick stirring erotically around in the smoldering warmth of her fuck-hole.

"You're not shittin', Daddy," she rasped.

"That's real screwing. Oh, hot pins, that feels good!"

The cock crazy teen was almost out of her mind from the exquisite joy she was receiving from her dad's twisting, screwing dong. His frantically stiff tool was grinding erotically against every tingling nerve in her cunt, rubbing deliciously up against her quivering, swollen clit. Linda had thought Earl Morgan was a real cocksman, but this incredible performance by her father was beyond her wildest imagination.

"Does this feel good, honey?" he whispered, wanting to please his daughter as much as possible. "Do you like the way Daddy's cock is grinding around in your pretty cunt?"

"Yes, Daddy, yes!" she squealed, frantically rubbing her big hard nipples against his massive chest as he continued his deep, slow rotation. "Oh Christ, Daddy, I think I'm gonna come! I think I'm gonna come!"

Wanting her to experience a teasingly wild orgasm, he continued to slowly screw and grind his throbbing shaft deeper and deeper into the convulsing hotness of her inflamed cunt.

"Oh, sweet fuckin' Jesus!" she cried out. "I'm coming, Daddy! Oh, shit how I'm coming!"

As Linda screamed and writhed through her profound orgasm, her father raised himself slightly and began pumping his stiff boner in and out of her exploding twat, the top ridge of his shaft rubbing deliciously against her tingling clit.

"Oh, Daddy," she whispered up to him. "Didn't you came?"

"Not yet, darling."

"Then give it to me good, honey," she gasped. "Fuck the hell out of me!"

"Is this better?" he asked, raising his hips still higher to put more exciting pressure on her sensitive joy-button.

"Shit, yes!" she sobbed. "You're the neatest fucker in the world, Daddy. Please fill me with jizz."

"Don't worry, baby," her father panted, his cock streaking in and out at a much faster tempo. "You're gonna get a load you'll never forget."

"That's what I want, honey," the teen cried. "I wanta be filled with my sweet Daddy's hot cum."

With her father's hard prick rubbing deliciously against her quivering clit, the teen's shapely legs were waving madly in the air. A steady stream of cunt juice was seeping out of Linda's hot slit as her slippery wet pussy-lips gasped and sucked on his plunging cock. Speeding toward his own climax, her father was elevating his hips even higher, his steel-hard rod lifting her sweet ass off the bed with every violent thrust.

Out of her mind with this unbelievable ecstasy, the teen was squealing with unsuppressed joy as the ridge of his hard prick continued stimulating her screaming clit. With her smooth naked legs flying wildly in the air, Linda clutched him tightly in her arms as her big tits rubbed against his bare chest.

"Oh, sweet shit!" she squealed. "I'm gonna come again, Daddy! Keep fuckin', honey! Keep fuckin'!"

Excited by the teen's squeals of joy, her father began driving harder and deeper with every stroke.

"Okay, baby!" he panted between lunges. "Are you ready?"

"Yes, Daddy!" she cried, thrusting her slippery cunt up to meet every plunge of his powerful cock. "Give it to me, Daddy! Shoot roe full!"

Pounding madly into his daughter's smoldering fuck-hole, he was expertly holding back, waiting for Linda to start climaxing.

"Fuck, Daddy fuck!" she screamed. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Realizing the teen was on the very brink, he began driving his lusty rod into her savagely.

"I'm coming again, Daddy!" she suddenly shrieked, locking her legs around his waist and grinding her hot slit up against the base of his plunging dong. "Squirt me full, Daddy! I'm coming!"

As her orgasm overwhelmed Linda, she could feel his deliciously hot cum gushing wildly out of his spurting cockhead. Wave after wave of his thick slippery cock-cream splattered against her quivering cunt walls. The hot jizz filled her cunt and seeped back down around the shaft of his deeply imbedded cock, flowing out between her swollen cuntlips and down over her slippery wet ass.

"Shit, Daddy," she whispered a few minutes later. "I don't give a damn if Mom ever lets me out of the house again as long as I have you to fuck me."

The following Saturday, Della was alone in the house as Linda had gone to Porterville with her father to bring the twins back from their grandmother's. Della was feeling restless and a bit frustrated as she wandered around the empty house. Earl Morgan had made no sexual advances toward her since that Monday when she'd found Linda's panties, and Della's ripe cunt was itching to be fucked. She couldn't seem to understand why the man was ignoring her, but suspected that he was a bit embarrassed about his affair with Linda, and the woman secretly, and bitterly, blamed her daughter for it. It had been weeks since Earl Morgan had touched her, and Della desperately needed a good fuck.

With the exception of letting Linda drive to Porterville with her dad today, Della hadn't allowed the teen to leave the house or receive any phone calls. Scott Wilson had called several times and Della had informed him that Linda was not available. After many calls, Della finally told him that the girl was being disciplined, and he would shave to wait until her confinement was finished.

If the girl would have apologized or shown some remorse to her mother, Della would have probably released her a long time ago, but Linda's haughty independent attitude only served to further infuriate her mother. Lately, Linda had seemed very content to spend the long days in the house with her lazy father.

Sitting at the table in nothing but a short dressing gown, Della was sipping her third cup of coffee. The wet itching sensations in her twat kept bringing her thoughts back to Earl Morgan and his deliciously thick cock. Since her marriage, Della had never had an affair with any other man than her bass, and the woman missed it very much. Once more she felt an intense hatred for Linda who was the sole cause of her unhappiness. Thinking of Earl's nice juicy prick, Della unconsciously reached under the hem of her short dressing gown and began lightly running her finger up and down against the edge of her wet cuntlips. The warm sensations that started flowing around her twat seemed to relax the tense woman. Closing her eyes, she could clearly visualize Earl's big throbbing dong as she slipped her finger just inside her wet slit, probing for her erect clit. Finding the sensitive bud, her entire body trembled with passion as she gently rolled it around beneath her naughty finger. Realizing that the only way to gain a certain degree of sexual relief was to bring herself off, Della began fingering her cunt a bit more vigorously.

When the pleasure began mounting in her loins, Della opened the top buttons on the front of her dressing gown and cupped one of her luscious tits in her hand. Throwing her head back, Della began squeezing and fondling her hard nipples while the finger of the other hand urgently rubbed the wet hardness of her turgid clitoris.

Her world of sexual fantasy was suddenly shattered by the sound of the doorbell. Quickly withdrawing her finger from the hot moistness of her slit, she walked shakily over to answer it.

"Hi, Mrs. Conway," beamed Scott Wilson when she opened the door.

"Hello, Scott," she answered in a trembling voice. "Won't you come in."

"Thank you," the big redhead answered as he entered. "Is Linda home?"