Frank Gavin - Animal farm

Betty licked up along the underside of her father's big thrusting cock and engulfed the big knob. She sucked and twirled her tongue around and around the swollen glans, thrilling to the intimate act and to the soft little groans escaping from between her father's lips. She began taking more and more, sucking up and down on as much of the hard flesh and muscle as she could, squeezing his balls to hasten the flow of semen she so desperately wanted to taste.

Rod couldn't keep from groaning as his mother began sucking his throbbing cock just as greedily as Betty was sucking their father's big prick. He glanced from bobbing head to bobbing head, then felt his father's eyes on his face. He looked at his father, they both grinned, and then he felt his sperm racing to spray his mother's tonsils. He knew by the look on his father's face that Betty's tonsils were also going to be sprayed with hot sperm in a matter of seconds.

Grabbing his mother's hair with his fingers, Rod lurched upward as his cock spurted. That drove his cock deep, and he felt her throat muscles working around the glans as the jism jetted directly down her throat. He settled his ass back down upon the carpet as his prick continued to jerk. She followed him right on down, then lifted her mouth and sucked only the knob as the last few drops oozed out.

Betty felt her father's fingers digging into her bobbing scalp as she greedily accepted his gushing semen. She managed to gulp the tasty cream down without losing a drop, squeezing his balls with the fingers of one hand to make sure that she got all of the precious parental come.

She let the limber cock slip from her mouth and rested her cheek on her father's thigh. Everything had worked out perfectly, she thought happily. She would have an understanding husband some day, and Rod would have an understanding wife, and maybe some day her darling parents would have grandchildren with whom they could share the joys of sex. That was the least she and Rod could do to show their appreciation for having such understanding parents.

Rod had similar thoughts, but neither on of them gave much thought to the future. The present seemed to be all-important right then, for their parents as well as for them.

"It's getting late," Bill announced. "What say we head for bed?"

Rod, Betty, and Norma all looked at Bill in surprise, none of them believing that he was actually calling a halt to their activities. "Betty, would you like to sleep with me tonight?" Bill asked.

Everyone sighed with relief and Betty giggled. "I'd love to, Daddy."

The four of them stood and said cordial goodnights. Then Bill took Betty by the hand and led her toward the master bedroom. Rod held his hand out to Norma who smiled as she accepted, and the two of them went to Rod's bedroom where they happily continued their uninhibited and unrestrained eroticism far into the night.

And the next morning the Hart family was still just as happy in the light of a new day.