Robert Jenkins - Sisters in bondage

He had to feel them. His fingers dug into the soft flesh, sinking deep. He felt one of her nipples rub against his palm. Eagerly he began to attack the solid little brown nub. To his surprise it began to grow and harden.

May was surprised, too. A strong thrill ran down from her violated tits into her belly. Apparently her body had a certain independence from her mind.

"Jesus… what sweet tits!" Anders grunted. He was nearly drooling as he continued mauling the quivering globes. He noticed that both nipples were hard and swollen now, like taut brown berries. He flicked at them with his fingernails.

"Ooooooohhhhhh," May moaned. Anders couldn't tell if it was a cry of pain or pleasure. Neither could May. Her tits throbbed, burned, pulsed. Her nipples felt as if they were going to crack open.

Anders didn't give a damn what his daughter was feeling. All his attention was wrapped up in the soft velvety feel of the girl's naked tits. He never had liked May. Her independence had always irritated him. But what he most disliked about the girl was that she was beautiful, sexy, and supposedly out of his reach.

But now he had her. The little bitch was sprawled on the floor in front of him naked, her tits and cunt bared to his lusting gaze.

Her cunt. He'd temporarily forgotten about it. Tearing his eyes away from May's quivering tits, Anders stared down at her tight hairy snatch.

The girl claimed she hadn't been fucking. That the boy had only shoved his finger up her. Well, maybe she was telling the truth. The slippery juices running out her pussy hole had a rich heady smell of ripe cunt. No smell of man there at all.

Yet.

Anders wasn't sure of what he intended to do. The old incest taboos were still strong. But there was no way he was going to let May's luscious little cunt go to waste.

"Nnnnnngggggg," the girl groaned as his fingers started pawing at her cunt again. She tried to twist away, but Anders' meaty hands easily held her in place. His forearms were pressing down against her upper thighs, holding them open.

"Just like a fuckn' oyster," Anders muttered.

Placing a thumb on her pussy lips, he slowly pried open her wet genital nest. The wet pink slit parted and little drops of pussy dew trickled down the narrow cleft.

"Jesus… good enough to eat," Anders muttered. Well, why not? Before May knew what he intended doing, her father buried his face between her thighs.

"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" May wailed as Anders' thick tongue slithered up into her helpless cunt. Her naked body jerked and twitched violently as blinding waves of sensation rippled through her cunt.

"Oooooohhhhhh, no, Pa… you can't!" May sobbed in humiliation as she felt her pussy invaded by her father's unwanted tongue. Goose pimples broke out all over her thighs and belly.

Horrified, May stared down at her father's big head plunged between her shivering thighs. He caught her looking at him. His faded blue eyes glared back up at her, leering triumphantly. At last he was paying this little bitch back for all her damned stuck-up behavior!

And he was loving it. The rich musky taste of his daughter's sweet snatch flooded his senses. He dug his tongue eagerly into the hot depths of her cunt, feeling the soft wet flesh give way. He tried stabbing his tongue up into her cuntal opening, but it was shut too tightly, the muscles clamping down in fear.

After pushing vainly against the elastic opening, he gave up and started paying attention to the girl's clitoris. He opened up her pussy slit with his thumbs, baring the tender little nub.

Anders stabbed his tongue straight down against May's clit. For a moment nothing happened. Anders was still looking up. He saw his daughter's eyes open wide with shock. Then a tremor rippled through her body. He felt her legs stiffen under him.

"Ooooohhhhh," May moaned. Helplessly, loudly. Suddenly her face was flushed, hot, alive. And Anders knew why he was doing what he was doing.

Sure, he had his tongue stuck up his daughter's cunt partly because of the sex, because he liked the feel of her gorgeous little body squirming underneath him. But even more important, he knew that his tongue was going to break down the arrogant little bitch's air of haughty superiority.

By God, he was going to make her grovel!

Holding on tightly to his daughter's quivering thighs, Anders began to tongue her cunt in earnest. He flicked the wet stiffened tip back and forth across her tender clit, never quite touching it directly. Slowly the fleshy little nub began to grow, leaping up against his lashing tongue. Forming the tip of his tongue into a spear, he shot it down into the soft folds on each side of the trembling little love-button.

May was panting uncontrollably. She could hardly believe what was happening to her. The fear, the hate, the loathing – it was still all there.

But there was something else there, too. Something powerful. Something overwhelming. Pleasure.

"Oh, no!" May moaned, horrified at the way her body was betraying her. She tried to control herself, to damp down the fires starting to rage out of control up inside her well-tongued cunt. Then her father suddenly stabbed his tongue deep into her cunt.

"Aaaaaaagggggghhhhhh!" May wailed. Her body bucked and jerked. It felt as if a lightning storm was raging out of control up inside her pussy. Thousands of volts seemed to be shooting down through her cunt into the wet depths below.

May felt herself lose it, lose the battle against her father's brutal assault on her cunt. She hung for a moment, still fighting back, fighting against the humiliation of giving into this crude animal.

And then it was no use. Her body had taken over, responding with animal instinct. With a loud moan she suddenly thrust her hips upward, shoving her cunt against her father's hotly working mouth.

Harry Anders grinned around his mouthful of juicy cunt flesh. He had won and he knew it.

Triumphantly he continued lapping at his daughter's tight young twat.

May hated to admit it, but her father sure could eat pussy. All her hate, all her rage at being violated was still there, but there was no denying the ecstasy being licked into her cunt. "Oooooohhhh… aaahhh… uuuuhhhhbhhh," May whimpered. Her lush ass was grinding down against the carpet, moving in quick, jerky circles. Her eyes were closed, her head tilted back, mouth open and gasping.

Oh, God! He was going to make her come! May recognized the urgent signals rocketing through her pussy. She was close… so close!

Without even knowing she was doing it, the moaning young girl reached down, tangling her fingers in her father's greasy hair. Desperately, hungrily, she pulled his mouth down tighter against her tingling snatch. Her sleek hips strained upward, thrusting her clit against the big man's lashing tongue.

Suddenly Anders changed the direction of his attack. He had sensed May's cuntal opening, so fear-tightened before, slowly relaxing. Now he slipped his tongue down her pussy and shoved it quickly up into her vagina.

"Aaaauuuggghhh," May grunted. Her pussy walls closed around her father's long tongue. He spluttered, half-drowned in a flood of gushing pussy juices. Jesus, but she's got a fine cunt! he thought dizzily. Without warning he began to twist his head back and forth wildly, making his tongue twitch and jerk up inside May's shuddering snatch.

"Ooooooohhhhhhhh… yes!" she wailed. "Oh, yes… YES! I'm going to… going to… came!"

Now she's not so high and mighty, Anders thought triumphantly as he lapped at his wildly excited daughter's gushing cunt. He was tempted to keep on licking until she finally exploded into orgasm.

But Anders became aware of a disturbing pressure down between his own legs. He had been so absorbed in May's cunt that he had forgotten about himself. Now his cock was throbbing, hard and ready.