Ted Leonard - Daughter_s torment

She whirled and started for the door in a huff. Sharon watched her beautiful naked ass sway.

"Okay, I won't," she said. "But I want you… to know one thing."

Sandra turned at the door and found her daughter looking at her with great love. "When I get older," Sharon said softly, "I hope I'm as beautiful and horny as you."

Tears welled in Sandra's eyes and she ran from the room, from her little girl, and from the truth. Even as she hurried into the bath room to wash away the filth of those evil men, she couldn't help feeling some dynamite thrills up her cunt and in her tits.

Sharon writhed on her bed some more and got herself off a few times on her fingers, rubbing her stiff, wet clit and fingerfucking her juicy cunt-hole.

Both females reacted differently to their mini gang-bang. Sharon had loved every minute of it and she twisted on the bed for a long time just thinking about Jim's and Clint's and Jim's cocks up her pussy.

Sandra actually loved the rape, too. She just couldn't admit it to her teenaged girl. So she closeted herself in the privacy of the bathroom and handled the truth in her own way.

She didn't wash off any filth. She stood naked in front of the long mirror and ran her hands up and down her sensuous flesh. She threw her head back and breathed heavily through her mouth as her fingers squeezed ripe, pink nipples and teased her stiff, wet cunt.

She moaned as both hands met at her wide open pussy and wicked fingers clawed into her cunt-hole. Her cum was juicy, violent, newly free.

"Ohhhmmmm," she moaned, licking her lips hotly. She gazed through her lashes at the gorgeous naked woman in the mirror and she felt downright horny and sexy.

"God, I haven't gotten fucked that good in a long time," she admitted to herself; "Those pricks were so big and hot!"

She leaned against the wall and stroked herself slowly as she recalled every erotic detail of the evening. She cupped a lush tit and slipped a finger up into her drenched cunt-slit. Thoughts of Sharon returned – pretty, sexy, naked Sharon, her own daughter, writhing on the bed and enjoying the afterglow of a double-fuck.

Why wasn't I honest with her? she wondered. She wanted to talk to me. She wanted to share with me. But she's my little girl. I'm her mother! Oh, God, I'm so confused. How sexy she is. How sweet, too. God, I've been such a bitch as a mother. Maybe that's what's been wrong. Maybe I've been trying to keep her a child. Maybe I should be her friend.

But hot can I speak of sex with her! God, I'd be so embarrassed! Especially the way she wants to talk about it! As if it was delicious!

A naughty smile lifted the corners of her sexy mouth and she thought, Of course, sex is delicious. Tonight sure was! God, what a fuck!

Thoughts of her daughter fled from her busy mind. Her tits were aching now and her pussy was hot from her playful fingers. Her mind filled with memories of huge, stiff pricks wagging above her, then fucking into her pussy.

"Oh, stop it, Sandra!" she rebuked herself in the mirror. "What's come over you?"

She flushed slightly, feeling that she should know better than to dwell on such an ordeal as if it were pure pleasure. That kind of thing was unheard of in a good woman, a faithful wife and a perfect mother.

She climbed into the tub and threw on the shower, hoping to wash away the memory of the vicious fucking and her writhing daughter. All of this simply had to be put into the past.

But each time she tried, her mind filled with erotic recollections, she went weak and lax and little shudders of delight rippled through her body. She couldn't control her erotic nature now that it had been awakened by fucking strange men.

She did her best to put her mind-boggling sexual experience out of her thoughts, but her best wasn't good enough. Her body wouldn't let her forget those enormous hard-ons, those lusty males; those chills and thrills in her tits and cunt. The memory of Clint's monstrous prick fucking her mouth, her asshole and her pussy made her body tingle all over and a fire started in the pit of her stomach.

The violent stream of water from the shower head didn't make things any easier for per. Her nipples rose up like ripe cherries beneath the powerful blast. Sandra caught her breath when she rubbed the soaped washcloth across her tits. Never had her tits felt so erotic.

"Ohhh, God," she panted, rubbing harder with the cloth against her lifting tits. The scrumptious feelings in her tits intensified as she washed her stiff, erecting nipples. Moving sensations started deep in her pussy and they were getting lovelier by the second.

Her ripe nipples stood up and pushed out hard against the washcloth. She dragged the cloth away from her crazy nipples to head off any further arousal.

What's happening to me? she wondered hotly. I'm getting excited from a shower!

The needle-like force of the water made her tits harden erotically. The water, like hundreds of pins and needles, pricked her stiff nipples till she thought her tits would burst with pleasure.

"Ohh, wow," she murmured. She suddenly exposed her naked tits to the rushing water spray. The sharp jets stung her tits and nipples and her whole body started to writhe as the shower became an intensely erotic experience.

"Mmmm," she moaned, moving the washcloth down, her flat belly. The rough material brushed over her pussy-mound onto her juicy cunt. She gasped as her fuck-urge erupted deep in her belly. A smoldering flame in her pussy roared into a wildfire.

Oh, my God, she thought, licking her lips nervously. I must be crazy. I feel like a teenager doing this to myself in a shower! Ohhh, is this why Sharon looked like that oh her bed? God, what did those guys do to us? I feel so fucking horny!

Giving in to the truth of her nature, she set one foot up on the edge of the tub to spread her creamy thighs wide. Her fingers trembled as she pried apart her pussy-lips. She let the washcloth fall into the tub and arched her back in a beautiful bow. Stretching her cunt open, she thrust her hot pussy under the needles of water.

"Oh!" she squealed.

Her deep fuck-urge went crazy in her belly. Her pussy-channel contracted and worked like a hungry mouth. Her cunt erected and quivered under the impact of the spray. And she came like crazy.

"Oh – ohh – ohhhhh," she whimpered, humping her hot ass and wiggling her pussy frantically beneath the water. She did it as long as she could stand it, which wasn't long. Then she was finished trying to fool herself. She faced the truth – she was one hot fucking bitch, hungry for more prick!

She knew what she needed now – something hard and thick up her cunt. Something that at least left like a prick. Gasping for breath, she drilled a slim finger into her spasming cunthole.

Ohhh! She cried again, shivering from head to toe. She thrust her body forward and let the powerful jets of water stab her tits and clit as her horney finger ram-rodded her fuck hole.

Sandra quivered helplessly as her mind filled with lewd thoughts of the men's huge cocks and how lustily they had her. The memory made her pussy cream like crazy again and she shuddered, moaning loudly and humping her hips furiously.

Her head fell back and her eyes closed. Her tongue lashed at her lips as she dreamed of sucking a huge prick. She kept swallowing and gasping as if she were drinking cum, and her long finger fucked relentlessly in and out of her cunt.

She didn't notice that the water was cooling. She was burning with lust now. Her juicy cunt was steaming. The currents of joy in her belly and tits grew stronger as she came and came and came. She got caught up whirlpool of cummy pleasure as she finger-fucked her pussy and licked her tongue round and round an imaginary cock.

"Ohhh, God," she panted, humping her fucking finger. "Is this how Sharon feels? My baby."