Kathy Andrews - Hot sucking daughter

"I'm gonna fuck you, Robert!" she wailed in ecstasy. "I'm gonna fuck you good! I'm gonna fuck your hard cock with my hot cunt and make you come and never stop coming!"

Robert didn't move, but he looked at his sister's pussy as she moved it up and down his prick. The wet lips clung to his prick as she fucked, sinking in as she went down. Peggy held her small tits with both hands her eyes still closed as her ass moved faster, grinding now, bumping back and forth.

"Ooooooh!" Peggy whimpered in pleasure. "Ohhh, so good! So fucking good! I love it, Robert! Oh, I love your hard cock in my pussy! Fuck me, Robert! Oooooh, fuck my hot little cunt!"

"You're doing just fine," he said, holding her thighs as she squirmed and twisted.

"Oh, I am! I am doing just fine!" Peggy gurgled, her pussy sliding in a frenzy on his throbbing cock. "I'm fucking you this time, Robert! This time I'll fuck you and make you come!"

Peggy's small ass twirled in a furious delight, her inflamed cunt becoming wetter. The moist sounds drifted to her ears, and she wailed softly. The muscles in her flat stomach rippled as she churned her hips, her distended clitoris scraping at the hardness of his cock as she plunged up and down. She was pulling and twisting at her sensitive nipples, twisting them almost brutally.

Peggy placed her hands on each side of her brother, rocking her naked ass back and forth, keeping his cock gripped tightly with her boiling cunt. Her eyes were open now, but she wasn't seeing anything. The pleasure flooding her lovely young body was all she felt. Everything she felt, every sensation, was centered between her thighs, in and around her steaming cunt. She could feel an orgasm steaming hotly inside her rippling, churning stomach, and ha gasps and mewls were hot and husky.

Holding herself up with one arm, she reached behind her jerking ass and clutched his balls. She squeezed them as her cunt moved up and down his cock. She could feel his prick throbbing deep inside her pussy, and she was certain each groove and ridge of his hard-on was felt by her pussy lips. Her clitoris was still sliding against his prick, and it was burning like fire. She shuddered as the ecstasy rippled and flowed through her veins. Her tits swelled, and her nipples ached. Her nerve endings seemed to be screaming, and her mind was soaring so high, Peggy thought she would never come down. She didn't want to come down. The bliss, the intensity of her ecstasy was so great she wanted to stay in the fluffy cloud of erotic pleasure for the rest of her entire life.

She felt her brother gripping her thighs, high up, his fingers in the curling hairs that covered the top of her cunt. She felt his cock thicken, felt the delicious throbs become stronger, and his balls flexed in her cradling hand.

"Ooooooh, Robert!" she wailed. "You're gonna come! I can feel it! You're gonna come… come in my cunt! Oh, yes, Robert! Come in me… squirt your come up my hot pussy! Give it to me, Robert! Please, give me your come juice!"

Robert grunted, and his fingers dug into her thighs. He arched up, thrusting his cock deep into his sister's gripping cunt. Peggy felt his gush, and she squealed in delight, grinding her cunt down hard on him. She could feel his cock squirting in spasms, splashing that come juice deep into her pussy. Her naked little ass went wild, in a frenzy to make him keep coming. Then she let out a wail of pure ecstasy, her head up, neck muscles stretched. She slammed her cunt down hard, and then she came. The deep muscles of her cunt sucked on his still spurting cock, and she couldn't stop her wails of ecstasy. Her body shook violently, then she slumped on top of her brother.

Peggy was vaguely aware of his hands caressing her back, along her hips and over the swell of her, succulent ass cheeks. Her cunt still throbbed, still holding his cock inside her.

She lifted up weakly, looked down into his face, and suddenly pressed her lips to his. Her wet tongue darted into his mouth quickly, then withdrew.

"Go!" she snapped suddenly, jerking from him and curling up knees to her tits and both hands over her face. "Go, Robert!"

She felt him get off she bed, then his footsteps told her she was alone. Once more remorse came over her, and Peggy became to sob softly.

Her light was still on when she woke up late the next morning. As soon as her eyes opened, Peggy recalled the night before with startling clarity. And immediately she felt like crying again.

She got out of bed. She searched for some clothing to wear, and found a pair of cut-off jeans with frayed edges. She pulled them on and found a large bandanna for her tits. The jeans had been cut off high enough so her creamy hips were exposed, and the delicate curves of her ass cheeks could be seen. Peggy did not think of this as she went downstairs.

She wondered why her mother had not awakened her as she usually did each morning.

"Good morning, sleepy head," her mother smiled, as Peggy entered the kitchen. "I thought you'd stay in bed all day."

"You didn't wake me up, Mother," Peggy said, sitting down at the table.

"I thought you needed some rest, honey," her mother said. "You're acting strange lately."

"I'm okay, Mother," Peggy mumbled.

"Want some breakfast, baby?" Ann asked.

"I'm not hungry," Peggy replied.

Ann came to her daughter and placed her hand on Peggy's forehead. "Hmmmm, no fever," she said softly. She cupped Peggy's chin and held her face up. "I wish you'd tell me what's bothering you, Peggy."

Suddenly tears welled up in Peggy's eyes. She clutched her mother about the hips, burying her face into her mother's dress. She sobbed softly, holding desperately to her mother's body. She felt her mother running her hand through her hair, and her arms tightened.

As she pressed her face against her mother, Peggy's mind was flooded with what she had seen the night before. She could see it just as clearly as if it were happening again. Her mother's dark-haired cunt, lifting, meeting her father's enormous cock. The loudness of her sobs grew softer, and to her horror, Peggy found that her hands had dropped lower on her mother's back. She tried to make her hands stop, but they had a will of their own. Shocked, she found her hands moving over her mother's ass cheeks, feeling and caressing the beautiful swell of them. Her mother's dress was very thin, and Peggy could not feel the lines of panties.

She felt her mother's body shiver, and she also felt her mother's stomach writhing against her face. Her mother held her head tightly against her body, and then Peggy became aware that her mother's ass cheeks were flexing beneath her hands.

This can't be happening, she told herself. But it was happening. She was feeling her mother's ass through the thin dress, and her mother was letting her do it! Not only was she letting her do it, but she was flexing her ass cheeks as if she, too, was excited by being touched this way.

Peggy was aware, but only as if in a dream, that her head was being moved, positioned.

Her face was turned toward her mother, and then it was pressed downward. Peggy felt her mouth pressing against the dress, and she felt the soft bulge of her mother's cunt hair beneath her lips. There was heat there, too. Then, her mother was twisting gently, pressing herself into Peggy's face. Peggy's hands tightened on each cheek of her mother's ass, and she was no longer sobbing. Instead she was applying pressure with her mouth against her mother. She began to kiss through the dress, and she heard a soft mewl from above her head.

Before Peggy knew what she was doing, being guided by the bubbling, consuming passion inside her own body and mind, she had slipped her hands down the backs of her mother's thighs, under the dress, and she was caressing that smooth, creamy flesh. Her mother had the smoothest thighs, Peggy thought with a burning mind. Her mouth pressed harder, lips opening now, as her hands moved up beneath her mother's dress. She probed lightly at the curves of her mother's naked ass, then with a whimper, Peggy clutched a naked ass cheek in each hand, burying her mouth into the fuzzy mound of her mother's pussy. She began to kiss hotly through the thin dress, her tongue licking.