Marvin Cox - The naughtiest sister

As he pumped in more wads of cum, Susan felt her climax reach new levels, making her teeth chatter. Then, when she felt the last of his enormous climax spew from his prick, she sat up and squirmed her ass around. Massive streams of juice seeped from her asshole, wetting up the insides of her thighs. She reached down and smeared the liquid around, then brought some of jt up to her mouth and drank it down.

"Let me suck you now," she said, her voice filled with new urgency. "I need a big dick ramming away in my throat!"

"You gotta be fucking kidding!" John said, his entire body exhausted. "I couldn't come again if…"

"I'll be the judge of that," Susan interrupted. "Now let me have it, stud!"

He lay there, his eyes closed, heaving for breath. No way! he thought. There's no fucking way I could go again anytime soon! She's like a milking machine! He relaxed completely and felt himself drift into a fitful sleep with visions of mouths attacking his body, sucking out his very blood.

Susan crawled between his legs awl held his limp cock with both hands. A delicious film of glistening cum covered the rubbery shaft like icing on a cake. She flicked out her tongue and murmured a hungry sigh as the sticky liquid burned her lips. Thai, opening wide, she gobbled the entire length of his shaft over her tongue. When her lips reached the base, she twisted her head around and pulled back up. She felt his cock pulsate slightly, growing a little harder.

"You'll come, bastard," she whispered, determined to have some more of his delicious jism.

She began sucking up and down rhythmically, and although it did take quite a while, his prick finally became iron-hard. She squeezed his nuts and felt a welling spasm of fresh cum. This gave her the encouragement to work even harder, bobbing her head up and down as fast as possible.

"Suck… suck…" John said, his voice a sleepy whisper. He spread his legs and bent his knows slightly, thrusting his hips upward.

Susan was now doing everything possible – jacking, sucking, licking, rubbing her fingers over and between his nuts, devoting her all to blowing him. And it was paying off, because she could already taste the steam from his cum-hole, feel the slight jerks at the base of his cock. His cockhead pulsated to almost twice its already enormous size, squeezing into her cheeks.

"Ohhhh!" John said, this time a little louder, although he was still asleep. "Suck…"

Swan gulped the first wad of his cum as it shot into the beck of her throat. She felt it burn downward, constricting her insides. Then as the second and third squirts rolled over her tongue, she climaxed violently.

"Ahhhh!" she gasped, rubbing her thighs together to stimulate her clit. She pulled the rest of his cum out and ate it down hungrily. "Delicious!" she whispered, then reined, letting his dick flop from between her lips.

A few moments later, she crawled toward Gary and spread his lean muscular legs. Getting between them, she lowered her face to his crotch. This will be better, she thought. He'll have plenty of jizz to suck down! She was about to gobble the end of his dick between her lips when a sound startled her.

"Mike! Don't! God, don't!" Georgia screamed from the bedroom. "I can't take it! I…"

Just what the fuck is he doing to that little girl? Susan asked herself. Maybe I should…

"Yes, Mike!" Georgia screamed out, this time even louder. "Just like that! God, yet! Do it!"

Susan grinned broadly. Well, whatever it was, it must have gotten better, she thought. "OK, little brother," she said to Gary, stroking his smooth muscular belly, "get ready for one hell of a blowjob!"

Georgia's body buckled once more with a flash of pain. That sonofabitch had to have the biggest cock in the world! The long, rock-hard shaft was like a baseball bat, grinding violently in her shitter. She tried to relax, but it was impossible. But although the pain was terrible, the occasional burst of pleasure made it all worth while.

"You like this, you little cunt." Mike asked, fucking savagely. "You know you do, bitch."

Georgia wondered for a moment how she'd ever gotten into this horrible situation. She had gone into the room prepared for a nice quiet night of sucking, perhaps to fall asleep with his cock in her throat.

"Want to try something strange?" Mike had asked.

"Sure," Georgia had agreed. Anything for this stud! God, anything? "What do you have in mind?"

When he had thrown her onto her belly and blasted his prick into her asshole, she was prepared for a little discomfort, but the way he was doing it now – Jesus!

Mike was standing, holding Georgia in his arms, his hips jerking upward, totally impaling her shitter with his dick. Her feet were resting on the top of the dresser, her hands gripping the insides of his elbows. His mouth was on the back of her neck, biting her soft flesh, his teeth as sharp as needles.

"Come on, slut," he growled. "Tell me how much you like getting fucked in the ass."

Georgia was about to scream in pain when a quick spasm of pure ecstasy raced up her spine. The burning sensation exploded in a shower of raw pleasure, then subsided. Once again the hard jerks of torture thundered into the back of her shitter.

"I don't know," she gasped, dropping her right hand to his crotch. She cupped his dangling balls and rolled them around the insides of her thighs, over her cunt. "You're too big! It hurts!" When he withdrew, then stabbed again, another ripple of ecstasy smacked into her asshole. "It… hurts so… good!" she cried out.

"Just like a woman," Mike murmured. "Never know what the fuck you want. You get a big dick, then bitch about it."

"All right, you prick," Georgia said, a flash of creeping into her voice, "ram it to me. BY God, this woman knows what she wants!" She grabbed his shoulders and forced herself down hard on his cock, ignoring the pain. "Fuck me! Goddamn you, you egocentric bastard! I'm gonna fuck your dick to hamburger!"

For a moment Mike was taken totally by surprise. Georgia had turned into an animal, her entire body bouncing furiously over his prick. It was all he could do to keep his balance.

"Jesus Christ, bitch!" be exclaimed. "You don't have to get mad about it."

"I'm not mad," Georgia lied. "I'm just gonna teach you a fucking lesson. Now shut the fuck up and bang it to me!"

Their roles had changed. Mike was no longer the aggressor. Georgia was now hammering over his prick like some crazy person, her nails digging into the taut flesh of his arms. And each time she smacked down to the base of his cock, her skitter seemed to get tighter, hotter. He felt his mats rumble with cum, his cock throb with unexpected pleasure.

"You like it, you bastard?" Georgia barked out. "Tell me you like it, asshole!"

Their fucking was no longer an act of love – or even affection. Pure rage was what they both felt, each trying to prove something unknown to the other. And yet, through it all, they had to admit it was deliciously pleasant. They were now fucking like cats on a fence, concentrating on one thing only – raw sex.

"Give it to me, you bastard!" Georgia wailed, suddenly kicking the dresser, causing them to fall backward. Somehow Mike managed to land on the bed, still holding her tightly. "Unhhhh, yes!" she gasped, feeling the base of his dick sear into her tight shitter. "Give me… God! Fuck me!"

Mike whirled her around and slammed her face down on the bed. He held her waist with both hands and stood once more, kicking her legs apart with his knees. Knowing full well that he must be hurting her, he blasted into her asshole with brutal stabs. He wanted to make her cry, to hear her scream for mercy, to know she was suffering.

"That's good!" Georgia yelled out. "Do it harder! Can't you fuck me harder? Faster?" She squirmed her ass around, sucking the full length of his prick meat into her guts. "Come on, big man give it to me like a man!"