David Crane - Sister eager for more

He knelt on the bed behind his daughter's harnessed, grinding ass. Brenda looked back over her shoulder, her eyes glowing, smiling at her father. He raised his eyebrows.

"Ooooh, yes, Daddy – can you fuck me," she moaned.

Henry pushed his hips forward. The head of his gigantic, gnarled prick nestled into his daughter's foaming fuck-slot. He held her by the hips, moving her slowly, not fucking in yet as he savored the anticipation, the dark desire for his darling daughter, the sweet prospect of plunging his throbbing prickmeat into her soaking cunt.

Brenda squirmed against him, her pussylips rippling. The girl was wild at the through that her hot cunt was about to get stuffed full of Daddy's cock. Henry pushed half of his cockhead up her steaming fuck-slot and paused. He was panting heavily and his prick was pounding like a hammer. He could hardly believe this was happening – that he was going to fuck his daughter! But it was true. He could feel her hot pussy pulling on his prick-knob, urging him to plunge deeper.

"Give it to me, Daddy!" Brenda wailed. "Oh shit – I'm so fucking horny – shove your big cock up my cunt and fuck my ass off, Daddy!" Henry groaned, grunted and slammed every inch of his gigantic prick up his daughters fuck hole.

"Oh! Oooooh!" she cried, feeling her father's fat fuck rod filling her cunt.

She began to jerk violently, slamming her ass back against hit hefty, jolting forward, fucking her cunt on his cock wildly, even before the man had started to bump.

Then Henry began pouring the prick to her with gay abandon. His [missing text] dipped down and his thick prick came pulling out, drenched and steaming. Then he fucked back into her pussy, driving her up from the bed. As he shoveled the cockmeat to her cunt, the rubber prick harnessed to her haunches was ramming in and out of Jessica's asshole, setting in motion a chain reaction.

Henry groaned with joy. He had never had his cock sheathed in such a tight, juicy fuck-hole before. He fucked into his daughter's sweet pussy so hard her whole lithe body shook. His hands groped around to fondle her pert, plump tits and pull at the stiff tips. She squirmed against his, thrusting her tits into his hands and her ass against his belly and taking all of his huge cock into her fuck-hole.

The chain reaction continued, everyone linked together with Henry, on the end, powering the action. Henry drove his prick into his daughter's cunt hole. Her belly shoved out and she rammed the dildo up her mother's shit hole. As her ass filled with rubber prick, Jessica's cunt was jammed down to the root of her son's towering cock, while at the same time her masked head was propelled forward and her tongue shot up into Mandy's asshole. And when Mandy felt that hot, nimble tongue reaming out her shit chute, she squirmed, forward, grinding her foaming cunt onto Tommy's eager face.

Henry pounded on, a mighty engine driving this complex fucking-machine along the bed, his prick the piston that powered all the parts of the carnal device. All coupled up, like the separate parts of some meaty erector set, the five horny fuckers churned and jolted and thrashed through their ecstasy.

"Fuck – fuck – fuck!" Brenda was chanting, each time her daddy's cock drove into her, filling her fuck-hole to the very depths. His cockhead was bottoming out and still the insatiable little nymph longed for more, yearned for yards of prick fucking into her pussy.

A spasm hit her and she shuddered.

"Oh! Oh, shit! Oh, Daddy – I'm gonna cream on your big cock!" she cried as her cunt began to melt around his prick like a wax candle around a fiery wick. "Shoot in my fuckhole – come in me, Daddy – squirt me full of jizz!"

His daughter's words enflamed Henry almost as much as the tight suction of her cunt hole.

"Take it, baby!" he howled.

Henry's own cum hosed his daughter's cunt in a massive geyser, setting off another chain reaction – a fluid one. His jism poured into Brenda's fuck-hole.

Her pussy creamed as he tilled her full of cum. She fucked, the rubber cock up her mother's shit chute, feeling as if she were coming there, too, as if her daddy's cum and her own cum juice were spurting out from the head of the rubber prick, into that hot asshole. And as her ass guts filled with that rubber cock, Jessica slammed down on her son's rampant prick and felt his cum spurt straight up into her fuck-hole. Tommy heaved up from the bed, his jism rocketing into his mother's creaming cunt hole while, at the other end of his lust-contorted body, Mandy was flooding his open mouth with her cum juice as she, too, creamed.

As if the sum were greater than the total of the parts, all five fuckers creamed rivers of cum as that fucking-machine ground merrily away.

At long last they were drained.

Henry, still in control, pulled his prick slowly put of his daughter's soaking cunthole. It was like pulling the plug out of the socket. The machine ground to a halt. They collapsed together in a cluster of satisfied flesh, feeling and licking here and there as they waited, eagerly, for the next event.

Brenda was lazily licking the head of her daddy's prick, teasing it back to a new hard-on. He lay sprawled on his back, groaning, as his prick began to stiffen again.

The cat girl was doing the same thing on Tommy's prick, lapping at the cock-knob, slurping it into her lips, working it back to a frenzy. His cock stood, wavering. Smiling, knowing his cock would soon be as hard as a stone, the cat girl rolled across and gave Brenda's cunt a tender tongue-fucking, enjoying the subtle difference in flavor between cock and cunt.

"Ooooh – you do that nice," Brenda sighed, jerking her crotch against the masked face.

"Well, you know that," Mandy said.

Brenda frowned and drew her lips away from the head of her father's prick.

"Mandy?" she asked.

Mandy looked up in surprise, lifting her face out of Brenda's crotch and pulling the cat mask off.

"Well, sure – who did you think I was?"

"I-I thought – but then who…?" She looked around for the woman in the sheet.

But, like a real ghost, the ghost woman had vanished.

Brenda shook her head, puzzled. "Who the fuck was that ghost?" she murmured.

Her father smiled and gently pulled her mouth back down onto the head of his vibrant cock.

"It doesn't matter," he sighed as his daughter sucked lovingly on his cock-knob. "As long as she keeps her mouth shut. We don't want anyone to know about this, right?"

Brenda giggled around his prick. "Yeah," she agreed. "Don't tell Mom…"