Donna Allen - The hottest aunt

Looking at Amy, she crooned: "Play with your pussy, honey."

Amy moaned in protest, but she did as she was told. Her hand slipped back under her belly to finger her cunt.

"You can do better than that," Gloria said. "Put a finger inside."

Her eyes feasting on the luscious exposure of Amy's cunt and ass, Gloria watched as Amy hesitantly pushed a finger into her cunthole. It was obvious to Gloria that Amy adored the humiliation. Her cunt was wet again, her pink cuntlips swollen and drooping, her wrinkled brown asshole winking lewdly.

Amy slowly slid her finger in and out of her cunt with a fucking motion, the churning of her cuntjuice making a squishy sound.

"Your asshole, too," Gloria said.

"Oh, God!" Amy said. "This is too much!"

But she pushed a finger into the tight grommet of her asshole. She began fucking both holes together, rotating her wrist to fuck herself with her hand.

Gloria pumped Norton's cock to the tempo of Amy's finger-fucking.

"I like her ass," Norton said.

He was fondling Gloria's tits, and the touch of his fingers on her nipples brought them out, long and hard.

Releasing his cock a moment, Gloria pulled back her dress, raised her hips, and slipped off her panties. She doubled up her legs, pulling up her knees to rest her feet on the sofa. With her thighs open and her cunt exposed, she kept her eyes fixed on Amy's ass and began to masturbate. Her cunt was drenched with juice, and as she churned her fingers in and out of her cunthole, they made a gurgling sound.

I'm like a bitch in heat, Gloria thought. Her own cunt-smell wafted up to her nostrils, and she shivered.

His eyes sparkling as he watched the two women masturbate, Norton rose and slipped off his pants and shorts. When he approached Gloria, she eagerly took his balls and pulled his thick meaty cock into her mouth. She sucked and slurped on the fat cockhead, until he moaned in protest and pulled away.

"Easy!" he said. "Let's keep it loaded awhile."

"Fuck Amy in her ass," Gloria said.

"Is that what she wants?"

Gloria prodded Amy with her foot. "Is that what you want, honey?" When there was no answer, Gloria reached down, pulled Amy's hand away from her cunt and squeezed three fingers into the blonde's cunthole. "Is that what you want?" she repeated.

"Yes!" Amy hissed.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, I want him to fuck my ass! Oh, God, I don't know what I'm doing any more!"

Norton produced a tube of Vaseline, and Gloria carefully coated his cock with the grease.

The prospect of watching Norton's fat cock ravage her sister-in-law's asshole caused Gloria to tremble. Norton looked very distinguished with his clothes on, but naked, like this, he reminded Gloria of an animal. His greased cock was a delicious hunk of fuck-meat, and his hairy balls were large and swollen. She knew that watching him shoot his load of hot jism into Amy's shithole would be thrilling.

When Gloria thumbed some Vaseline on Amy's asshole, Amy shuddered.

"I don't know if I ought to go through with this," Amy said.

"Don't be silly," Gloria said. "He's going to ream your ass until you think you're in paradise!"

Now Gloria positioned Norton's cock at the ring of Amy's asshole. Gloria had never seen another woman get ass-fucked before, and it seemed impossible that Norton's huge cock would actually get in there.

"Relax and open it up," Gloria said. "Push out!"

Gloria hissed with excitement when Amy's asshole opened like a tiny fish-mouth. Norton pushed forward, his cockhead pressing into the grommet, and suddenly, he popped in.

"Oh, Christ!" Amy cried. "He's too big!"

Gloria took hold of the sac that held Norton's balls, and pulled him forward to drive his cock deep into Amy's asshole.

A deep groan of animal lust erupted from Amy's throat, and she began bucking her ass like a wild horse.

"Oh, God, yes! Fuck my ass, you bastard! Oh, sweet Jesus! Fuck me! Drive it in! Oh, shit, he's fucking my ass! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

The fat tube of Norton's cock pistoned in and out of Amy's brown sucking asshole. With a final hoarse cry of ecstasy, Amy fainted.

At the moment Amy was enjoying a hard hot cock deep in her ass, her husband, Walter, had his face buried between the meaty thighs of his boss' wife.

Her name was Helen Grant. She had dark hair and dark eyes, and she reminded Walter of his sister, Gloria. That was one reason for what he was doing. He'd always had a secret hunger to fuck his sister, and Helen Grant's resemblance to Gloria turned him on. The other reason was that his job wasn't that secure, and when Helen had invited him to visit her at home while her husband was out of town, he saw no way he could refuse.

Helen was a big woman with what looked like a big, fleshy body. But so far, Walter hadn't seen anything of it except her cunt – and now his face was pressed too far into her pussy to even see that.

They were both still dressed. He had no idea where Helen's panties were; maybe she never wore any. She had on nylons and a garterbelt, and he could feel the warm bare skin of her thighs pressing his cheeks.

"Slow down," she said. "I like it when it lasts. You'll wear your tongue out if you keep that up."

She had a fat juicy cunt with long meaty cuntlips and a large clit. She was also very hairy. His sister had once intimated to him that she was hairy between her legs, and that made Helen's thick dark bush even more exciting.

Helen was sitting in an easy-chair with her legs draped over the arms, and the chair creaked as she squirmed her crotch against his face.

"A little more pressure," she said. "But keep it slow… don't be impatient."

Walter was anxious to please. He pressed his face into the hairy mound and breathed deeply, savoring the aroma of sweat, perfume, piss, and cuntjuice. She was dripping wet, and more and more juice seemed to keep coming in an endless flow.

He'd never been too keen on eating cunt, particularly with women he hardly knew, but Helen could easily get him fired, so he decided he had no choice.

He kept rubbing his face in the thick patch of hair, his tongue continually moving and probing, his nose pushing between her cuntlips to find the red bean of her clit. He burrowed and probed like an animal trying to find shelter, then he opened his mouth and sucked in tufts of cunthair, chewing and tugging after he had a mouthful. There were moments when he felt as if his whole head were covered by her cunt. He threw himself into his work with total and complete abandon.

Helen's cunthair was soon matted down with his saliva, her bush sticky and wet. When he stiffened his tongue and raked it up and down her wide-open cunt, Helen screamed.

"That's it!" she said. "That's how I like it! Lap it up, honey! But do my clit… don't forget my clit!"

He moved his mouth to her clit and closed his lips over it. He held it a moment, sucking and squeezing, then rolled his tongue over it. He could feel her clit quiver and throb as he worked on it. He sucked and nibbled it as if it were a juicy nipple.

After massaging her clit with his nose and mouth, he returned his tongue to her drooping cuntlips and to her wide-open cunthole, brimming with cuntjuice. When he sucked out her juice with a noisy, slurping sound, Helen giggled and patted his head.

"Lovely!" she said. "That's lovely!"

Then she pulled her legs back and raised her pelvis. Walter knew what she wanted. He hesitated only a moment, and then moved his tongue below her cunt, searching out the puckered ring of her asshole. Helen vented a low moan, and he knew he was on the right track. He flicked his tongue up and down and around the tight ring, then he went back to wetting down the entire crack of her ass. He lapped her with the flat of his tongue from asshole to cunt and back again. Helen moved her hands down along her thighs, grabbed her asscheeks, and pulled them open for him.