Conrad Sloan - The family pet

And she fucked him swiftly, driving her belly against his with wetly resounding slaps, swinging her ass from side to side to force the plunging cock over the sensitivity of her clitoris. His prick leaked jazz with every thrust, and Sunny reveled in the liquid sliding, luxuriated in the greasy penetrations, for Judd's dong was still big and hard.

Wildly, she corkscrewed her pussy over his rod, and she slammed her crotch into his, forcing his cock as deep as she could possibly take it, feeling the knob bump against her womb. Her orgasm rose swiftly, foaming inside her quivering hole, skyrocketing through her belly and exploding at the same time in her ass, at the nipples of her tits. Even her belly button danced.

She screamed out something, and pounded her cunt on his shaft a few more times, squeezing the last faint flashes of rapture from her climax. Eyes closed, teeth clenched, she panted for breath, and the sweat from his hairy chest ran down to wet the valley between her tits.

"You're a savage little bitch," Judd told her.

"Punish me," she said. "Fuck me to death, or make me eat your prick. You can go down on my mother at the same time."

"While she does you? It's an idea, baby. But I'd rather work back and forth – or maybe while we're all resting a bit, both of you can eat me."

Sunny didn't argue with him; it wasn't a thing to do when Judd had ideas about fucking, for he would simply overpower them both, if they dared to disagree. When he turned over onto his back with his big cock standing up, she kissed his mouth, then his throat, and when she had worked down to one of his nipples, she looked across his hairy chest and met her mother's eyes; Teresa was doing the same thing, matching her daughter, move for sensual move.

They brushed cheeks when they were nibbling down his belly, and after Sunny laved his navel with her tongue, she lifted it out and moved it directly into her mother's mouth. Sliding their tits over his hips, they fondled with their hands, with their eagerly seeking lips, with the soft hotness of their tongues.

Sunny licked around the base of his thick cock, and so did her mother. Teresa cupped the man's balls while Sunny ran her palm back and forth across his crotch. The girl lapped up one side of his prick, and her mother followed on the other side.

"That's the way, you cocksucking bitches," Judd said. "Lick me, kiss me, then suck me. Eat my prick."

"Ummm," Sunny answered, moving her tongue up to run it teasing around the ridge of his cockhead.

"Yes, dear," her mother said, and also licked over his knob.

They were gently busy, their tongues meeting from time to time over and around his bulb, licking him into a state of vibrancy. When their faces turned together, Sunny kissed her mom, or brushed her tongue tip. It was a far-out scene, she thought; they were sharing in a way that few women could, dividing this man between them, loving him with their tongues and loving each other the same way.

His hands found their heads and stroked them as they worked on his cock. Sunny was the first to take the cockhead between her lips, to nip it gently and shove the end of her tongue into its little slit. But she relinquished it gladly to her mom, licking down the shaft while Teresa sucked delicately upon the cockhead.

Judd started to shift from side to side, the cheeks of his muscular ass flexing, and Teresa let go of his knob so that Sunny could take it over again. But Sunny held her mother close, and soon they were lapping the prickhead between them, holding onto his shaft, his balls, and gobbling voraciously at his bulb.

"Oh, shit! Oh, you bitches! You're eating my cock to pieces! Oh, yes! Yeah! Chew it, you cunts! Suck my prick! Ahh, baby – baby!"

His cum burst between them, showering up into both their open mouths, spraying thick and hot against their lips and over their teeth. Sunny licked at her share, drew it into her mouth and down her pulsing throat, hungry for the musky strength of the sperm.

Tongue to tongue, both women lapped and sucked, pulling in the delicious jazz, suctioning it from the dripping head of his prick. Sunny wiped a hand at her cheek, discovered some drops there and smeared them over her flushed skin. Sticky and foaming, the sperm was everywhere – in their hair, over their chins; they cleaned it carefully, using their quick, red tongues to chase down each hidden gem of the stuff.

Judd was limp beneath them, not moving as their hard-nippled tits dragged back and forth across his crotch. Finished at last, Sunny gave her mother's sticky mouth a lingering kiss and sat up to look at their drained lover. His eyes were closed and his chest was heaving. Judd had loosed two magnificent loads of jism within a matter of a few hectic minutes, but now he was through, and for some time Sunny could see.

Then she remembered Harry Lorimer, and was glad she and his sister had fucked him. It would be more fun, with another male – and another female.

Sunny had to he on her back and slide all the way down his belly, and take a grip on both his hind leg. That way, she could position herself to take the dog's cock in her mouth, while at the same time, she left her lower body free for Betsy Lorimer to play with.

Before licking George's sheath, she said to the other girl: "It's okay, Betsy. Really. I mean, if George starts to hurt me, I'll bite his cock and make him quit. And if you want to find out how to eat a girl's pussy, now is the time."

"I-I guess so," Betsy said. "It was terrific when you did it to me. But this dog…"

"I'll take care of George," Sunny said. "He's my pet."

Peering around and down at her, the Great Dane's eyes looked puzzled, as if he were trying to understand this new position. But George seemed to know very well that something juicy was going to happen to him; the shiny red head of his pointed cock cased from its protective sheath and the dog humped gently.

"Good old George," Sunny breathed, tickling the heavy balls with her fingers. "Always ready to fuck. I'm about to do something nice for you, George. I'm going to suck you off."

She touched her tongue to the slippery cockhead, and the dog shuddered. Stretching her lips, she put them around the end of the extra-hard prick, and the dong slid out of hiding and into her mouth with one quick thrust. The taste was different, she thought, not really as strong as a man's prick.

All she had to do was run her tongue around that funny-shaped head a few times, and George started to hunch into her mouth. She played with his pistoning cock then, licking it and nipping it as it moved back and forth. She sucked on the thrusting shaft, and George speeded up his fucking, making that mixed growling and whining noise deep in his powerful chest. His balls swung in a short arc, and she held onto this back legs, so he couldn't slam his cock too deeply into her throat.

Then she felt the tentative probings of the other girl's mouth, hot upon her pussy, the warm breath tickling across her inner thighs and into her cunt hairs. The tongue was swift, a darting thing that seemed not to want to stay – until it had a taste of the juices gathering like heavy dew on Sunny's pussylips. Then Betsy shoved deep, and Sunny wiggled her cunt blissfully upon the tender impalement of her friend's ticking tongue.

It was a crazy sensation, to suck and be sucked at the same moment, and she made the most of the feeling, humping her cunt up to Betsy's lips, pulling hungrily on the dog's seesawing prick. George fed it to her as if her mouth was the greasy cunt of a bitch dog in heat, and she took his cock the same way, sucking and drawing, licking and biting gently.

As the pressure built up within her pussy, as she was turned on more and more, Sunny rocked more violently against Betsy's avid mouth, grinding her clit and feeling the differentness of this new pussy-eater. And for a fleeting second, she considered taking her mouth away from George's rapidly swelling prick, to allow him to spurt his juice in mid air.