Donna Allen - Their horny new mom

He stroked her cunt gently, bringing her to the peak of arousal and then letting her down again. She gasped and squirmed around the bed, almost desperate for the longed-for release of an orgasm.

"Oh, Sam!" she gasped.

"What, daughter?"

"Fuck me!"

"What's your hurry?"

"I need it so badly!"

"Sssshhhh," he whispered.

She jerked upward, trying to force his finger into her gash. He pulled back, continuing to toy with her clit as she writhed around in a frenzy.

Then he was climbing over her and kissing and licking his way down between the twin peaks of her tits through the deep valley of her cleavage.

He worked his fingers over her snatch while he tongued her belly and her bristly muff. Slipping his hands under her ass, he pried the asscheeks apart and rubbed his thumb over her asshole.

She let her legs fall open to give him total access to her cunt and ass. She offered herself to him, to his fingers and mouth and prick. As he climbed around, his prick stabbed her belly and she moaned softly at the feel of his massive fuck-stick.

Holding her legs apart, he lowered his face to her snatch and licked her cunt-bush with a slow steady fluttering of his tongue.

She rested her legs on his shoulders and reached for his cock. She raised her head and wrapped her fingers around his dick. She sucked in her breath. She could hardly get her fingers around the thickness of his fuck-stalk.

"Fuck me, Sam," she begged. She wanted that piece of meat inside her more than she'd ever wanted anything in her life.

"What's the hurry, daughter?" he said.

She jerked her hips and squeezed his ramrod-stiff rod. He turned his body and licked her inner thighs as he directed his prick over her mouth.

"Yes, let me lick you, Sam," she said. She gasped when his lips covered her cunt. "Oh, Jesus, Sam, suck me!"

He sucked her pussy-flaps into his mouth and ran his tongue up and down the edges. She flicked her tongue over his cockhead and inhaled his manly fragrance.

Shivers of excitement ran down her spine. She forced her lips over his cockhead and held his balls in one hand. His nuts were huge. She nursed on the tip of his cock and wondered how much jism his balls held. Whatever was in there, she wanted it all. She wanted it in her mouth and her cunt and she wanted it in her hair and on her face. She wanted to bathe in it.

She wanted to drown in it.

Then his prick was inside the valley of her tits. She moved her hands to her boobs and pressed them against his cock. His long thick cock nestled in the softness of her boobs and slid back to her mouth.

They were in the sixty-nine position now and she gazed up and saw his huge hairy balls. He gobbled her cunt while he lowered his prick to her mouth.

He thrust his tongue forcefully between her cuntlips and explored her juicy hole. She flicked her tongue up and down his blue-veined cockshaft while he forced the tip of his tongue into her twat.

She tilted his prick backward and opened her mouth wide. Lifting her head up, she pressed her lips to the massive tip of his cock. She sucked the oversized slit in the middle of his cockhead. Sam shuddered and twitched and sighed deeply into her beaver.

She polished the knob of his cock with saliva. Opening her jaws wide, she closed her lips around his cockhead and pressed them around the flanged rim.

He grunted and sucked harder on her twat while she licked feverishly on his cock. He raised and lowered his ass and his balls nudged her face. His nuts jumped inside his ball-sack and she licked them while she pumped his shaft.

Sam fastened his lips to her cunt and bit down on the erected little bud. He whipped it with his tongue and the sex-crazed woman beneath him whimpered weakly.

She licked and sucked his cockhead, suctioning an inch or two of his shaft into her mouth. Her tongue fluttered over the satiny flesh of his knob and she used her fingers to masturbate him. There was no way she could get his entire prick into her mouth. He was just too big.

Suddenly he stopped sucking her cunt. He straddled her tits and held her arms while he forced his entire prick into her throat. She felt a moment of panic when his prick pressed into the back of her throat. She thought she would choke to death, but she swallowed and clutched his cockhead with her throat-muscles.

He pulled back just in time. Then he fed her his prick slowly, shoving an inch in and then pulling back. He reached back and worked his finger into her cunthole. She felt his finger rotating inside her.

Lifting her head, she slid the ring of her lips halfway down his dick. Her lips were stretched wide and she no longer thought about how big he was. All that mattered was having his cock inside her. In one of her holes. She didn't care which. Even her asshole, if he wanted it.

Oh, God, he'll kill me if he tries to get it in my ass! she thought.

And then he was mounting her. He raised her ass up off the bed and draped her legs over his shoulders. His prick nudged her cunt and he rubbed his head around her gulch to wet it down.

He pushed in, spreading her cuntlips open. "I'm gonna fuck you, daughter," he said in a husky voice.

"Yes, Dad, fuck me!" she gasped.

The head of his cock lodged against her cunthole. Then he was inside her, his oversized cockhead stretching her cunthole deliciously. She tightened her ankles around his neck and gazed up at him.

Suddenly she saw Paul's face in his father's. Sam looked younger than ever as he drove his prick slowly all the way into her cunt. She took him easily. She was so wet, his cock slipped in easily. Her pussy opened up to accommodate him and her cunt-muscles gripped him like a leather glove.

With a final grunt, her father-in-law drove the last inch of his prick into her pussy-hole. Marilyn sighed deeply and came at once. She'd been primed and all she needed was one stroke of his prick.

When she came, her cunt squeezed his rod and be used event ounce of control to keep from climaxing. He continued stroking her and she came again and this time he grimaced and split her in two with his dick as he came.

Denise was happy about getting married, and delighted she didn't have to move out of her brother's home. She tried to convince Paul to add some rooms on to the house so she and Harold could settle in, but he refused. He told her there was enough room and he didn't want the added expense.

The night before the wedding Harold was attending a bachelor party with Paul and Sam. Marilyn was out somewhere with some girlfriends and Denise was home alone with her nephews.

She stayed in her room and packed a suitcase for her honeymoon. Harold couldn't afford to do much, but they were going away for the weekend. She thought about Mark and Steve. She could hear them arguing through the thin walls of her bedroom. Tomorrow night she and Harold would consummate their marriage in her bed. And Marilyn and Paul would hear them groaning and moaning through the walls. The blonde shivered with satisfaction. It was time they reversed roles. For too long she had been the one on the outside looking in.

She listened to Mark and Steve and held a velvet robe against her breast. How she longed to have one more fuck with them before her marriage! She was determined to be faithful to Harold, but she wasn't married yet. If she approached them now, she wouldn't be technically unfaithful to Harold.

A shiver of lust raged through her. She went to the door and opened it. "Mark," she called out. "Come here, dear. I want to talk to you."

"What, Aunt Denise?" he said.

Denise's heart stopped when he walked into the room. "Why are you arguing with your brother?" she said in a whisper.

"Aw, were not arguing," he said. His eyes flicked over her tits and he smirked. "What else is on your mind?"