Ron Taylor - Two cousins turned on

She knew it was crazy. What if Amy and Betsy walked into the house while she was sucking off the family's enemy? Molly resisted the urge to giggle. Who were Amy and Betsy to be shocked at anything she might do? Besides, Molly remembered the summer she and Jim had spent fucking at the pond. It took a team of horses to drag her away from the place, as long as Jim was able to get his cock hard enough to fuck her just once more time.

"Yes, yes!" she panted. "Do it, baby! Come in my mouth!"

Her lips worked up and down, taking him inside, loving him, spitting him out and swallowing him again. She'd never been particularly wild about sucking cock. God only knew where she had picked up the knack of sucking his long fat prick all the way into her throat. She had started doing it spontaneously, gagging a little the first couple of times, but coming back in spite of it, sucking him down again and again.

She closed her lips around the head of his cock and she used her fist on his cock, squeezing his balls with her other hand. She was rough, she was hot, she was horny. And so was he. His cock swelled and vibrated under her oral and manual ministrations, and the cum oozed from his cock-slit. She tasted the sweet hot fluid, and felt her body tingle in response. She squeezed up the end of his prick and she worked her tongue back and forth through his piss slit until she heard him gasp and groan.

His cockhead swelled to almost twice its normal size inside Molly's mouth, and then her mouth was filled with the sudden, hot gush of his squirting jism. Her cheeks puffed out as the blast poured into her, and she could feel the hot cum leaking from her lips even as she sucked it down her throat. She didn't stop gulping on Jim's prick, either. Her mouth clutched him, sucking hard, working up and down, constantly stimulating his enlarged cockknob, frictioning more and more squirts of greasy viscous jizz from the tip of his cock.

Her mouth clutched at his cock even after he'd gone dry, and she bit him, she sucked him, she chewed the gristly meat of his boner, making sure he stayed as stiff as a board. The energy flowed through Jim's prick, and the head of his stiff cock banged at the back of her mouth. She choked and gagged as he rammed her, and she knew he was definitely up for the count. Raising her head, she looked up, and she licked his overflow semen from her lips.

"Eat me now," she suggested, "You were good when you were a kid, but I bet you've lost the knack now that you're just a dirty old man."

"The fuck you say!" Jim grinned, coming down off the love seat to join her on the floor. He smashed her mouth with his own, bearing Molly down onto the floor. She lay trembling under him, her legs kicking straight out. His hands were all over her body, and so was his mouth.

"Get up on the seat," he said huskily, and Molly climbed up, her legs spread wide. The brown hair of her pussy was sopping wet, and the flared out labes of her cunt stuck out, glistening with invitation.

He threw himself into her crotch, licking swiftly up her legs, avoiding the pussy itself while he drove her crazy with oral caresses everywhere else between her knees and her navel. As he licked her lower belly, rimming occasionally at her belly button, he thrust two fingers into her open-lipped pouting pussy, spearing deep. Molly screamed and almost jumped to the ceiling.

He peeled the pussy labes back and bared her pink clit. It only took two strokes of a pussy soaked finger over her clit before it came tipping out, and when it did, he began to give it a work over with his tongue that had Molly's cunt squishing wet within seconds. His tongue laved up and down the whole split of her cunt, and she began to twist and writhe, her legs spreading even farther.

"Are you gonna eat me, or are you just gonna fuck around?" she panted hotly.

"Both," he smiled, bending in to her cunt once more, his lips dripping as he sniffed at, then licked at, the crease of her sweet, hot, wet pussy.

He pursed his mouth above her cunt and sucked as if he meant to vacuum her cunt inside out. She felt a load of pussy juice rushing down her cunt tube, his tongue thrusting up her pussy to jiggle it around. Her body was in a turmoil. Fucking Jim Robbins was the very last thing in the world Molly Lawrence ever thought she'd do again, and she'd already had his cock in her mouth, her cunt, and here she sprawled on her mother's antique love seat, her legs spraddled and Jim's tongue a mile and a half up her pussy tube!

He licked and reamed the inside of her cuntal sheath until she was screaming with the rages of her lust. She wrapped her legs around his neck and pulled him into her pussy, using her hands on his head, forcing her cunt up into his oral grip. He bit at the soft protruding cuntal labes, then licked and kissed the hurt away. His tongue and teeth ravished her clit, sending white-hot spurts of sexual agony and delight through Molly's body. She tightened her legs on his neck, dragging him deeper and deeper into her pussy.

"Suck it, you bastard!" she growled. "You got it cooking – now you can fucking eat it!"

Jesus, did he eat her! She ran through two or three orgasms and her body was still hot and hungry for more. She kept feeding him her cunt, and he just kept eating into her. He had a tireless tongue, and his fingers got inside her pussy and kept the pot stewing while he nursed on her aroused clit.

She came, for maybe the fourth time, and she felt as if she were exploding. All her liquid contents had oozed down the rippling chute of her pussy and into his mouth. His finger worked dry inside her hole, and each thrust was a raw delicious agony.

She couldn't fuck him now. Her pussy was nothing but raw flesh inside. His fingers made her moan with the sweet savage pain. He thrust, and she arched up from the love seat, her cunt gulping at him, but so fucking wonderfully sore.

He got up, licking his pussy-smeared lips. She saw the glisten of her cuntal fluids all over his face. She pulled him up onto her, legs circling his body, and she licked her juices off his skin. His tongue speared into Molly's mouth the way it had fucked up her pussy, and she trembled in delight. He moved down to suck at her tits.

She fed her tits to him, the way she'd fed them to Betsy when her daughter was a baby. But she was no baby now, was she? Betsy was up in the woods with Jim's two sons, doing the same things that Jim and her mother were doing here at the house. I hope she's having as good a time as I am, Molly thought, moaning while Jim's teeth gnawed at the ends of her tits.

His finger was still in her pussy, jabbing, and she groaned in protest. But Jesus, her cunt was lubing itself all over again. The walls of her pussy tunnel oozed their hot juices, and his fingerfucking became faster, greater, ranging deeper and deeper into her totally turned-on pussy.

"Fuck me, Jim!" she whispered as he nursed her tits. "Fuck me just the way you did when we were teenagers. God, where have all the years gone? Let's make it 1965 all over again. Let's pretend that we haven't wasted all the years between with this ridiculous family feud. Oh, damn you, fuuuuuck meeeee!"

He got her up on her knees, her head hanging over the back of the love seat. He wedged his knees onto the cushion behind her, and he rammed his cock into her cunt, shoving all the way home in one quick vicious stab. Molly arched back as his long fat cock hit the bottom of her pussy well, and she gave a piercing cry of acceptance. He began to push in and out of her cunt, fucking for all he was worth. Again and again he banged the bottom of her pussy, and she moaned and squirmed and creamed with each thrust.

"Oh, Jesus, what a way to kill a Saturday!" Betsy sighed, as she and Amy entered the backyard. They were both walking bowlegged, and Betsy's asshole was so sore she didn't know if she'd be able to sit down for a week, but she was gonna get a cock jammed up her shithole again, just as soon as she could catch one of the. Robbins boys with his prick stiff! She held Amy's hand, and the two teen cousins rubbed their hands together as they walked back to the house.