Kathy Andrews - Hot sucking daughter

Her father's ass bounced furiously, and he was grunting loud enough for Peggy to her. She could see her mother grinding her naked ass up at him as his cock thrust powerfully. The wet, pink lips, of her mother's cunt were clinging to the hard, throbbing shaft. The excited whimpers coming from her mother and the grunts of her father were making her erotic mind reel. Peggy's stomach was trembling now as badly as her legs were, and her sweet little cunt was throbbing as if she were going to come.

She gazed hotly as her father's ass banged up and down, his cock stabbing her mother's wet, hot pussy in a furious way. His hairy balls swung to and fro, and Peggy felt an almost overwhelming urge to climb through the window and grab them. She wanted to grab her father's balls as he fucked her mother, twist them, lick them, suck on them. The desire was so great she almost moved her feet, but caught herself.

She noticed that her mother was being bent, her father pulling her ass higher and higher. Then her mother had her knees alongside her tits, and her ass was high in the air. Her father's cock continued to relentlessly fuck in and out, and now she could see her mother's asshole flexing, and it made her wonder briefly if her mother had been fucked up the ass by that huge cock.

"I'm about there, darling!" she heard her mother squeal. "I'm about to come, George! Pour it to me… ram that cock… fuck my cunt! Oh… ohhhh, I'm going to come, you big-cocked bastard! Fuck it… fuck the piss out of my hairy, hot cunt!"

Although it seemed impossible to Peggy, her father's naked ass seemed to move faster, and his prick was thrusting into her mother's clinging cunt extremely swift now.

Just as she heard her mother scream out an orgasm, Peggy saw her father press hard into her, and then his balls twitched as he gushed come juice into Ann.

Peggy was so excited, her eyes so glassy, her knees so weak, she didn't realize that her parents were now lying side by side, caressing and kissing in the glow of fucking. When she finally came out of the erotic daze, she crept silently back to her room. She sprawled on the bed, her body writhing with desire. Her cunt burned hotly, and she had to rip her ruffled panties off. She began to thrust a finger into her tight cunt in a frenzy.

She was so involved in the pleasure she was giving herself and in the images of her mother and father fucking. Peggy did not know when her brother had stepped into the room. Her first sign of his presence was when her bedside lamp was turned on, flooding the room with a soft glow.

"Oh!" she yelped, startled.

"Kind of hot, Peggy?"

"Robert!" she gasped, jerking her finger from her cunt and trying to pull the sheet over her body. "What are you doing here? Go away, Robert! Please, go away!"

He sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at his sister. "Why are you crying, Peggy?"

"That's none of your business!" she snapped, trying to turn her face away.

He cupped her chin and looked at her. "I heard you thrashing around. I thought you might be having a nightmare." Then he laughed. "But you were fingerfucking instead. What were you thinking about, Peggy? This afternoon by the pool?"

Shame flooded her pretty face. "No!" she said, blushing furiously. "I wasn't! And I want you to go away!"

"So you can fingerfuck your hot pussy again?" he grinned. "I don't think you mean that, Peggy. I have something better than your finger."

He grabbed her hand and drew it to his lap. He was wearing shorts, and she trembled as her hand was placed on his cock. It was as hard as it had been this afternoon, and she could feel it throb beneath her palm. Automatically, almost unconsciously, her fingers wrapped about her brother's prick, squeezing it.

"Now, don't that feel better than your finger, Peggy?" he said. His voice was surprisingly soft, and she felt ecstasy building inside her. She gripped his cock very hard.

"Y-yes," she murmured. "Oh, Robert! I think I'm going out of my mind! I can't help it, either!"

"No, you aren't," he said softly, caressing her small tits through the flimsy gown. "You're just hot, Peggy. All girls – and boys, too – get hot. You're not the only girl to want a hard cock, you know."

All shame was gone as her passion bubbled. Peggy could not feel any shame now. It seemed that once she had her hand on a hard, throbbing cock, she didn't feel so guilty.

That came later. She sat up in bed, trying to shove his shorts away from his cock. Robert helped her, and then she closed her fingers around his prick tightly, pumping up and down. She gazed at his prick, saw the swollen head above her fingers.

"Take your shorts off, Robert," she said in a hot, quivering voice. "Take them off, please!"

"Only if you take your gown off, Peggy," he teased, running a fingertip over her small tits.

"Oh, yes," she giggled, slipping the gown over her head.

She sat up in bed, naked, and felt a rippling thrill go through her as Robert stared at her naked body. Her tits were small, but so exquisitely formed they were flawless. She drew her knees up and let them fall wide, the tufts of her cunt hair gleaming in the lights. The lips of her pink cunt were pulsating wildly, and her clitoris was ready to burst, it was tingling so much. Robert slipped off his shorts, and Peggy gazed with burning desire at his cock. His cock was not nearly as large as her father's, she thought, but it was so beautiful.

Robert lay beside her, and Peggy sat with her legs crossed at his side, one hand manipulating his balls and the other stroking his cock. She watched the head of his prick swell even more, saw it start to drip cum from the piss hole. It burned between her tight fingers like a flame of devouring fire, and she loved it!

"I can't help myself," she whispered, jacking on her brother's cock. "I don't know why, but I seem to want it all the time, Robert. I wished I knew what was wrong with me."

"There's nothing wrong with you, Peggy," he said. He reached out and stroked her knee, then caressed her smooth inner thigh. "You just have a hot ass, that's all. Lots of girls have a hot ass."

Her face became warm. "Hot ass," she murmured. "Like this afternoon, huh? Why did you do it to me there, Robert? I've never had it that way, before."

He chuckled as his fingers toyed with the blonde fuzz of her snatch. "I wanted to fuck you in the ass," he said. "And I knew you'd never had a cocks in your asshole before."

"How did you know?"

"A guy can tell," he said, rubbing at her clitoris. "That's all, a guy can tell."

"You're teasing."

"Yeah, I am," he grinned. "I guess I fucked your ass because it was there, as they say."

Peggy suddenly giggled. "Well, you're not gonna fuck me up my ass this time, Robert Benson! This time your cock goes in the right place – my cunt!"

"Any place is the right place for a hard-on, Peggy," he laughed.

She laughed with him, then threw her legs over him. She was on her knees above his cock, her legs stretched over his hips. She held his prick and lowered herself. When the swollen head brushed at her burning clit, she groaned with sudden pleasure. She smashed her tingling clitoris upon his now-dripping piss hole, and she whimpered with the sensation. Then she lifted her hips slightly, shoved his cock back a fraction of an inch, then plunged his hard cock into her cunt swiftly.

"Ooooooh, good!" she yelped.

"Not so hard, Peggy," he cautioned. "You want to hurt yourself?"

"Oh, that don't hurt at all!" she mewled. "It feels too good to hurt! Ohhhh, so good!" She settled her cunt down upon his cock, taking it all the way into her stretching pussy. She sat there for a while, trembling with the pleasure that flowed through her body. She threw her head back, hair flowing down, eyes closed, her lips parted as she gasped. She licked at her lips as she lifted her ass, then twisted slightly, only to plunge down onto his cock again.