David Crane - Daughter_s hot orgy

Bill was more intrigued than ever.

He moved up to the door and looked in.

He almost fainted.

It took the amazed fellow a few moments to figure out who was who amidst that cluster of naked flesh on the floor, for the bodies of his daughter and his mistress were intertwined like a tangled knot, but it was easy to see that they were making love. Bill's mind spun wildly about. His eyes bulged out and his lower jaw dropped almost to his breastbone.

Rebecca was on her back.

Debby was astride her in the inverted position.

Debby's head was buried in Rebecca's crotch and Debby's crotch was jammed over Rebecca's face. Both girls were squirming in ecstasy and sucking away with gusto. Bill could hear the slippery sound of two tongues gliding through two wet pussies – that sound that he had mistaken for whispering – and he could hear them both panting with passion as they heaved together.

Bill was torn by indecision.

It was just like it had been when he watched his daughter jacking off Tommy. His impulse was to rush in and interrupt them and yet he was so thrilled by the sight that he wanted to watch it as it rose towards the juicy conclusion. But in this case, a third option existed, one that he had not considered when he had watched Debby and Tommy. One which he was ashamed to admit even now.

Bill wanted to rush in there and cut that sex knot with the big sword in his pants!

Confused, bemused and undecided, he stood in the doorway.

Debby tongued merrily away, loving the thrill of sixty-nining. As her hot tongue glided up Rebecca's sodden slot and she felt Rebecca's tongue weaving the same carnal magic on her own cunt, she wondered if anything else could ever feel as good as this? Well, maybe – but certainly not any better. How could it? What more could a girl want than to be drinking cunt juice at one end and pumping it out at the other? Her tongue felt as hot as her clit. She didn't know which end felt better. And she knew that it was just as wonderful for Rebecca, for her face was being burned by the raging inferno that had been ignited in the redhead's loins.

"Come with me," she panted.

Rebecca gasped a muffled affirmative.

The thrill built up in both girls at the same frenzied pace. It seemed to be the same thrill, passing through both of their linked bodies in a direct electric current, running into Debby's mouth, coursing through the damp fabric of her body and then spilling out from her cunt into Rebecca's mouth, completing the circuit. Then they were both at the peak, simultaneously, and it was the same as it had been with the rising thrill. They seemed to be sharing the same load of hot cunt juice. As Debby drank the delicious cream greedily, an equal flood gushed from her pussy into Rebecca's mouth, so that it was a never-ending supply. They were exchanging their fuck juices without spilling a single drop. Thrashing wildly together, the two oversexed girls milked each other and fed each other and the terrific climax lasted for a long time.

Then, momentarily satisfied, they stilled and lay clasped together, head to crotch.

It was Rebecca who, looking up past the slope of Debby's juicy ass, saw Bill Robinson standing over them.

"Oh-oh," Rebecca said.

Debby, mistaking the meaning of those words and thinking that Rebecca was getting hot again, said, "Ohhhh," echoing the woman, and began to tongue her cunt again.

Rebecca said, "No, I didn't say ohhhhhhh, honey – I said oh-oh."

"Huh?" Debby said, puzzled.

She raised her face, jaws dripping, from Rebecca's cunt.

She saw her father standing there.

Then Debby said, "Oh-oh."

Debby was so mortified that she hid her head in shame. Like an ostrich she buried her head right back in Rebecca's crotch.

Rebecca, however, was less inhibited and she had, furthermore, noticed the gigantic lump in Bill's trousers. She managed a faint, rather sheepish smile.

"Rebecca! How could you?" Bill groaned. "Well, what did you think sex education was?" Rebecca said.

"I certainly didn't expect you to seduce my daughter," he rasped, glaring at Rebecca but at the same time gazing at his daughter's wet cunt just over Rebecca's face.

"It's your fault, Daddy!" Debby wailed, her face still jammed into the redhead's lovebox, her words muffled.

"My fault?"

"If I hadn't seen you screwing Rebecca this morning, I wouldn't have been so hot," Debby said.

"Good Lord!" Bill gasped.

The man couldn't think clearly at the moment. There was too much blood, too much of his life force and vitality rushing into his prick. His mind was clouded and dazed. He wasn't sure what he should do about this strange situation, but he did know that he wasn't going to be able to think logically until he'd emptied his cock and balls. After that there would be time enough for recriminations or forgiveness and understanding, whichever it might happen to be.

He said, "Debby – leave the room!"

Debby moved off Rebecca but she didn't go far.

Bill whipped open his fly and hauled his prick out. Debby gave a little gasp and Rebecca smiled wickedly. Bill realized that his daughter was still there but he didn't give a damn in his urgency. Anyhow, Debby had already seen him screwing Rebecca once, so he didn't guess it would be so terrible if she saw him fuck her a second time and, since she was a cuntsucker already, he didn't suppose that the sight would inspire the girl to any further depravity.

He dropped to his knees between Rebecca's spread thighs. The redhead arched lithely. Bill ran his steaming prick up her twat. He began to shovel the meat to her savagely, like a stoker feeding a raging furnace, banging away in a frenzy.

Debby watched her father's big balls swing in and out. The girl's shame had ebbed now. After all, if her father would fuck a woman right in front of her, what did she have to be ashamed about? And the sight was making her horny as could be as well. It occurred to the naughty little virgin that the best, way to assure that there were no recriminations and castigation's, afterwards, was to get her daddy totally involved so that his guilt equaled her own.

She moved behind Bill.

A wicked smile turned up the corners of her mouth. Leaning in, Debby began licking her father's balls.

"My God," Bill gasped, staring down at Rebecca, who was smiling up at him.

"Debby is lapping my balls!" he said in amazement.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" said Rebecca.

And then Bill, too, was smiling.

"It sure does!" he cried and he began to plow his prick up Rebecca's pussy with vigor.

Seeing that her daddy was not going to stop her from joining in, Debby squirmed closer. She began to tongue the shaft of his cock as it came pulling out of Rebecca's cunt, all slathered with cunt juice. She tilted her head and fitted her lips to the stalk, so that he was fucking through her mouth as he slid in and out of Rebecca's pussy. The double stimulation of mouth and cunt, along with the inspiration of having seen his daughter sucking cunt and the thrill of oral incest, drove Bill straight to the crest of his passion. Howling like a beast in torment, he blew a huge dose of cum into Rebecca's pussy. He came with such force that he almost blew her right off his prick. The man had been so horny that it all came out in that one mighty torrent, his balls emptying completely in the one tremendous spurt.

He pulled out.

Debby gave the head of his prick a lick as it passed her face. Cum and cunt juice were flooding out of Rebecca's vacated cunt, and Debby clamped her mouth to that streaming fount and sucked the cream up hungrily. Bill rolled onto his back beside them, panting.

Above his loins, his cock stood like a tower.

Debby slurped all that succulent juice out of Rebecca's twat, then lifted her head and gazed at the woman's face. She saw that Rebecca was looking at Bill. Debby turned and stared at her father. He was stretched out on his back, his chest heaving, obviously exhausted by the frantic energy with which he'd fucked Rebecca, but his cock was far from exhausted. That magnificent hunk of meat stood over his belly like a lighthouse, the knob glowing like a beacon, warning of the rocky reef below.