Kathy Andrews - Mom_s naughty daughter

Jake caressed her hair, leaning back on one hand, watching as she devoured his cock. Her cheeks sank in as she pulled her lips up his hard cock then ballooned out as she went down again. She was whimpering and gurgling, sucking harder than she ever had. Her fingers dug into his thighs and as Lynn went down, her lips at his jeans, the swollen head of his cock went deep into her throat. His piss hole dripped directly down her throat and then she pulled up, holding the smooth cockhead with her lips, her tongue swirled hotly about his piss hole. She tasted the oozing juices and then slipped her mouth off his cock, looking up into Jake's eyes.

"Call them," she hissed. "Tell them to watch how much I love you, Jake! Let them see me suck your hard cock off! I want everyone to know I'm your woman. Call them!"

She closed her lips about his cock again, sucking in such a frenzy that it felt as if she were trying to take his cock clear into her stomach. She ate his cock furiously, her long hair flying about wildly. She made as much noise as she could as she sucked Jake's cock. But the other men were too far away to hear and none of them looked back.

"Lynn, damn it," Jake said, shoving her mouth down, his cock choking her for a moment. "Oh, shit, Lynn!"

She gurgled, sucking harder yet. Jake lifted his hips, thrusting his cock up as she came down on it. Lynn felt his cock becoming harder, the throbs more powerful. Her lips stretched wide, almost splitting at the corners. But she didn't care. She wanted his hot load of come juice desperately. Whimpers boiled from her, her tongue working with her lips, striving to pull the thick sweetness from his balls.

She sensed he was holding back, trying to keep from coming. She jerked her mouth off his cock, hissing at him almost angrily.

"Come, Goddamn you! I want you to come in my cock-sucking mouth! If you don't let me have it, I'll bite this big cock right off, you hear me?"

Again she gulped his prick deeply.

Jake couldn't resist the fury of her sucking mouth any longer. He groaned and the thick, boiling come juice erupted into her mouth.

Lynn squealed, her mouth filling before she could swallow, and some of it dripped from the corners of her stretched lips. She gulped the hot come juice down, her tongue twisting in greed. The sweet come juice kept spurting from his cock for what seemed like hours. It seeped from her tight lips and ran down the shaft of his cock and she clung to the swollen head, gulping and groaning with delight.

Lynn pulled her lips from his cock tip and ran the flat surface down the shaft of his cock, licking up the come juice that had escaped her mouth. She stood up, tenderly tucking his softening cock into his pants and pulling up the zipper. Her lips were puffy, feeling bruised, and she wiped at her mouth, her eyes blazing in a combination of passion and hurt.

"Now, you son of a bitch," she said. "You're fired! Get your ass off my ranch. I don't want to see you ever again!" She started toward the cab of the pick-up but Jake grabbed her arm. He gripped her shoulders, staring into her eyes. Then he smashed his lips against hers, kissing her hotly.

Lynn jerked away and slapped him hard.

"I said you're fired, you bastard!"

Jake jumped from the tail gate of the pickup and, holding her upper arm tightly, he marched her off into the orange grove, out of sight and hearing of the men. Then he turned her toward him, gripping her shoulders.

"Okay, big man," she said. "Be rough… beat me, I don't care! I don't care about anything especially you."

"Lynn, I maybe a lot of things, but I'd never beat you. Don't you understand? I have to leave."

"Why?"

"Because… oh, shit!"

"Tell me, Jake."

"It's true! I was a farmer," he said, relaxing his grip on her shoulders. "I owned a big farm. Then, about a year and a half ago it burned. My wife and daughter burned in it."

"Oh, Jake!"

"That's not all of it," he said. "You see, there was trouble before that. My wife, she was, I don't know… She could only be satisfied one way when it came to sex. She didn't care about fucking, didn't care about sucking cock. Something happened to her a few years earlier and all she wanted was for me to piss on her. That always made her come. That was all she ever wanted, to get pissed on."

"I see!" Lynn said, not seeing at all.

"So I fucked my daughter," he said miserably.

Lynn sucked in her breath, waiting for him to go on.

"Yes, I fucked my own daughter. She wanted it so I can't take all the blame. My daughter was so cock-crazy she started fucking and sucking any man she could get her hands on. And my wife was the same way. My daughter was fucking and sucking them, and my wife was getting pissed on by them."

Lynn stared at him with wide eyes.

"I could have gone on living if it hadn't been for that!" he said. "You see, my wife knew I was fucking my daughter and my daughter knew what my wife and I were doing. But we could never get together, the three of us. They always refused to do what I wanted, getting their kicks with the hired help and taunting me with it instead. Then, one night they had themselves a real orgy in the house. I had been in town and by the time I got home it was all over. All that was left were the ashes. Their bodies were found with five men."

Lynn reached for him. "I know how much that hurt you, Jake, but what does it have to do with us?"

"Because, Lynn, I love you, too."

"Then why, Jake?"

"Because… Lynn, Carolyn came to me last night."

"I know," Lynn said.

"You know?"

She nodded, smiling at him. "Yes, Jake. I knew when she left the house last night where she going."

"Oh, shit, Lynn!"

"Was she good?" Lynn asked, gently.

"Lynn, how could I stay after fucking your daughter?" he said. "She tried to pull a rape scare on me and she's so… so fucking beautiful! And when she tore her blouse that pretty tit… then her skirt… her cute cunt… Lynn, I had to fuck her!"

"Jake, you can't compare us to your wife and daughter," Lynn said. "They were cruel to you. Carolyn and I aren't that way. We don't want just any man."

"I was hoping…"

"Jake, you say you love me. Okay! I believe that. But I'm not a possessive woman. You can fuck us both! Carolyn and me!"

"You wouldn't mind?" Jake said softly.

Lynn smiled at him, her eyes misty in happiness.

"In the same bed every night if you want us!"

Jake hugged her tightly, kissing her with wet heat.

"Oh, I forgot one thing," Lynn said, looking up into his eyes. "My son."

"What about Bobby? He's a damned good kid."

"You'd have to… do you mind sharing us with him?"

Jake looked at her, then burst out laughing. "So that's how it is?"

Lynn nodded. "Do you mind?"

"Not if you don't," Jake said.

They stood there, pressed tightly against each other. Jake whispered to her about his background, telling Lynn everything. She learned that he had a great deal of money from the sale of his farm, and that he wanted to stay in one place. She told him how frustrated she had been since her husband's death and told him that he was the only man she had fucked since then, except for her son. Then she told him how she had become involved with Carolyn and Bobby.

"It's exactly what I wanted with my wife and daughter!" he said.

"You've got it all right here, darling!" Lynn murmured, nuzzling his neck.

"And two of the honest cunts I've ever found," he said, chuckling.

Lynn slipped from him, falling to her knees, hugging his legs and pressing her face into his crotch. She moved her hands to his fly, opening it again. She pulled his cock out then decided to pull his jeans down. With them at his knees, she nuzzled at his cock and hairy balls, looking up at his face with smoldering, happy eyes.