Bob Wallace - Sister_s hot thighs

"Cum, baby. Cum!"

Watching her face contort and her tits flop, Darren speared her cunt and took her screaming into her orgasm.

"I'm cumming, Daddy," she squealed as her cunt exploded around her father's jabbing cock. "I'm cuming!"

Martha almost collapsed as her daughter's words echoed in her skull. "Jenny," she sighed. "Ooooh… Jenny!"

Hot frothy pussy-cum gushed from her spongy cunt walls and washed over her father's cock. Her cunt muscles mauled his stabbing cockmeat. "I'm creaming, Daddy! Creaming!"

Darren sliced methodically through her climaxing cunt-hole. The hot greedy muscles and the sizzling cunt-cum swelled his prick and rumbled the jizz in his balls. His face twisted and he gritted his teeth as his balls burst.

"I'm cumming too," he bellowed as he spurted jizz into her climaxing pussy. "I'm cumming too!"

Hot squirting wads of jizz splashed into Jenny's orgasming pussy. "I feel it, Daddy! I feel your cum! It's squirting in my belly!" She went insane as her father's erupting cock triggered another orgasm in her body.

"I'm cumming again, Daddy," she shrieked. "I'm cumming again!"

Martha jammed her hand into her robe and massaged her hot buttery pussy as she watched her husband and daughter in the throes of orgasm. She moaned softly as the sudsy juices flowed from her pussyhole and saturated her exploring fingers. "God," she sighed breathlessly as she listened to their passion. "God!"

Darren stabbed deep and squirted Jenny's pussy. She lunged up, crashing into his hard driving frame. Cum squished from her pussyhole. She screamed. Darren groaned.

"Daddy! Daddy!" she wailed as jizz and pussy-cum gushed from her twat and flowed down to the crack of her humping ass. "I can't stop cuming!"

"Me neither, baby," he roared as he slashed into her overflowing cunt. Hot jizz and pussy cum splattered his balls each time he skewered her pussy. "You're draining my fucking nuts."

Jenny thrashed on her back. Her legs stiffened, then curled around his pounding frame. She dug her heels into his back and clutched his arms.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Martha's mouth watered. She wanted to go in and drink her husband's cum from her daughter's pussy. She stopped herself. There would be plenty of time for that. Right now, she needed her cunt stuffed with her son's cock. She closed the door quietly and leaned against the wall, as she caught her breath. There would be no rush. She knew Darren would want to fuck again and from the sound of her daughter's voice, she knew she would want it too.

Jenny thrashed and screamed. Her body turned rigid, as her nails dug into her father's arms. She collapsed back on the bed and began whimpering as her father continued to fuck away at her body. Her legs melted from his back and her arms dropped to her sides.

Darren, his balls almost empty, plummeted her limp body until the last wad of jizz spewed from his cock. He groaned, his arms giving out.

Jenny gasped as he covered her with his body. She writhed beneath him and sighed dreamily as his prick slipped from her pussy. "Daddy," she purred as she caressed his back. "That was fantastic."

Darren rolled off his daughter. His chest heaved as he caught his breath. "You're a wildcat, baby."

Jenny squirmed down on the bed. She licked his limp dick, savoring the exquisite taste of pussy-cum and her father's jizz. She lapped his balls clean, then wriggled up into his arms.

"Can we fuck again?" she asked.

Darren held her in his arms. "Sure, baby." He stroked her hair. "Let's just hope your mother doesn't wake up and wanna get fucked."

Jenny giggled, then started stroking his prick. Images of the entire family making it together swept through her mind as she cuddled in her father's arms. "Maybe," she purred to herself. "Maybe, it'll happen."

"You say something, baby?"

"No, Daddy," she sighed. "Not a thing."

Martha, her pussy filled with cream, staggered down the hall to her son's room. Images of Darren fucking their daughter swept through her mind as she stopped at Chip's bedroom.

Gulping back the passion that clogged her throat, she turned the knob and stepped into her son's room. She saw him in bed and trembled with excitement as she closed the door. Her heart pounded in her ears and she took a deep breath as she tiptoed over to the bed.

As she stared down at his lean body, her cunt spasmed. Warm sticky juices oozed from her pussyhole and saturated the silky meat of her inner thighs. "You're in for a treat, Chip," she purred.

She dropped her robe to the floor and climbed naked into bed with her son. She pulled the covers over her and snuggled her hot sizzling body to his back. Tremors raced through her as she rubbed her fleshy tits into his bare back.

Chip, who had stayed awake as long as possible waiting for his sister, now stirred in sleep. He groaned, his mother's body heat arousing him. His prick thickened and his hips started moving as he dreamed of fucking his sister.

Martha creamed. She dropped an arm over him and placed her hand on the bulge in his pajamas. "Chip," she sighed as she rubbed her tits into his back. "Ummmm… Chip."

Chip stirred. "Jenny," he mumbled in his sleep as he jammed his hard cock against his mother's palm. "Jenny."

Martha smiled and wondered if Chip had been fucking around with Jenny. She squeezed his prick, making him groan.

Chip's eyes opened. He blinked, feeling soft tit-meat against his back. He grinned. Jenny was in bed with him.

Martha knew he was awake. She began trembling. She licked his neck as her nipples swelled. Soft purring sighs came from her mouth as she massaged her son's cock through his pajamas.

"Jenny," Chip whispered. "Christ, I'm glad you showed up." He rolled over and grabbed his mother's tits. A gasp came from his mouth. The tits his hands grasped were too big. He pulled away his hands and froze.

Martha purred. "I'm sorry to disappoint you, Chip."

"Mom," Chip gasped hoarsely. "What… what are you."

Martha cut the question off with a finger on his lips. "Put on the light, Chip."

Obediently, Chip stretched and flicked on the light. He stared at his mother, his eyes wide.

"You were expecting Jenny, huh?" Martha cooed as she ogled her son.

Chip blushed. "No," he said. "I was dreaming."

Martha scratched a nail across his chest. "Tell me the truth, then we can have some fun." She winked, then writhed under the covers.

Chip's prick throbbed. He nodded, his eyes glued to his mother's tits hidden beneath the sheet. For a moment, he thought he was still dreaming.

Martha saw the expression and smiled hotly. "You're not dreaming." She inched down the sheet until her large creamy tits came into view. "You like them?"

"Mom," he groaned, devouring her tits with his eyes as his mouth watered. "They're beautiful." A tremor shot through his balls.

"Touch them, Chip. Make sure this isn't a dream." She squirmed under his horny gaze and her nipples felt as if they were going to burst.

In a trance, Chip molded his hands to his mother's massive tit-globes. His fingertips sunk into the soft white tit-meat as her hard pointed nipples seared the palms of his hands.

"You think you're dreaming now?" she asked hotly as he kneaded her tits.

"No," he groaned. "But I don't understand."

"There's nothing to understand," Martha moaned. She decided to keep what she knew about Darren and Jenny a secret until she talked with Jenny in the morning. For now she wanted to know what had been going on between her children.

"What have you and Jenny been doing?" she asked, her voice laced with passion.

"Nothing," he lied. "Just touching."

"You're lying," Martha purred. She caressed his arms and chest. "Have you fucked her?"