Robert Haill - His Sexpot Sis

"Nooooooo-you're hurting me," she cried as a thousand nerve endings responded sending electric shocks all the way through her. She gasped and experienced a new feeling, her very first orgasm building up like a bomb about to explode. It swept over her in waves of hot and cold flashes and she felt she was sinking down into a very dark pit. Then she felt like she was being flung upward on a cloud and she lost control of herself as a stream of cum and golden pee spurted from her cunt all over him.

"She came," Jill cheered as she saw the spreading wet pool around Kyla's bottom and John withdrew his head from her crotch. Her sticky cum was all over his smiling face and Jill giggled and leaned over and kissed him. "The little girl came," she whispered. "And I'm glad. But now it's Jodi's turn. The poor girl has been waiting so patiently. Take your daughter now, John."

Jodi climbed onto the bed, her shaven pussy arched and ready. She was glad he hadn't spunked into Kyla because now she would get his full load. She lay back next to Kyla and opened her legs and waited for him to climb on top of her.

"No," said John. "Not that way. Turn over, Jodi."

She did as she was told and rolled over onto her stomach and she felt his strong hands draw her buttocks open.

"This way," he snarled. "Like you wanted Kyla to get it." And before she could do anything about it the bulbous head of his prick stabbed into her asshole.

"No, daddy, oh no," she bawled and tried to turn back over.

"Don't move," he thundered. His fingers eased her shit hole open as the head glided in, and he smiled at Kyla now propped up on her elbows watching his every move.

"Gosh, look," exclaimed Shawn, bending to see his father's prick surging up his sisters asshole. "He's going to give her all of it."

Jodi beat her fists on the bed, and, against her will, she spread her legs, thinking to make it easier for herself, but instead she only loosened her hole and enabled him to drive in much faster.

He gave her the whole thing in one untiring drive, humping the last little bit till his balls were resting in the mouth of her cunt, and then he started riding her. He went up and down, seesawing over her ass cheeks his long prick, opening up her shit hole, making it ready for him to shoot his load.

"Not in her ass, John," Jill whispered. "Finish it off in her mouth," she begged him.

Kyla couldn't believe her ears. That a mother would want her daughter defiled in such a way seemed inhuman. They were depraved monsters. She watched John pulling out of Jodi's shit hole and tossing himself on his back with his brown prick standing up like a flagpole.

"Jodi," he roared.

"Yes, daddy." She turned over.

"Go down between my legs and suck me off," he gasped.

No one said a word as they watched Jodi obediently kneel and move around so her head was between her father's legs. She grasped his thick prick in her hand and bent her head and opened her mouth.

Kyla looked away, not wanting to watch, but curiosity got the better of her and she looked back and shuddered.

"Open your mouth as wide as you can, Jodi," coached Jill. "Hold daddy's balls in your hand, now take it in your mouth."

Jodi's mouth closed around the foreskin of his prick and her lips rolled it back so his cock head swelled inside her mouth. She felt him jerk and lift to drive it forward and slowly his enormous cock disappeared into her mouth and down her throat.

"Suck it," hissed Jill. "Suck it hard," and she leaned over and shoved Jodi's head down making her take almost half of her husband's prick in one gulp.

"I've never seen anything like it before," groaned Shawn, and without thinking he climbed up on Kyla and started to stuff his prick into her slippery cunt hole.

"Suck harder," roared John. "I'll teach you how to suck, you bitch," and he caught hold of her head and held it and started to fuck her mouth like a cunt, in and out, in and out.

Jodi gurgled and spluttered, not able to catch her breath as his prick filled the whole of her mouth and inched down the back of her throat.

"Look at your daughter, Jill, sucking me off," he bragged. "Doesn't she look good with a prick stuck in her mouth?"

"Yes, John, she looks fantastic," breathed Jill, watching Shawn holding Kyla down, protesting and trying to stop him from fucking her.

"Suck harder, you slut. I'm going to shoot a whole bucket load of spunk into your mouth, you whore," he bellowed and started to come. It began as a trickle that became a rush as a torrent of thick spunk spurted from his fuck eye, filling her mouth.

"Uuuggghhh!" she gagged.

"Swallow it, you bitch," he roared and pushed his prick right up to his balls into her mouth and let his load unleash down her throat.

"Suck it from his prick, every drop," urged Jill with her fingers rubbing hard inside her cunt. She sat with her knees up, facing Shawn so he could watch her as he screwed Kyla.

"Aaaaaagggggghhhhh!" exploded John and his legs closed around Jodi's neck as he made her take the last drop before he dragged his shrinking prick from out of her mouth.

Jodi felt the spunk dribbling down her chin as his prick slopped from between her lips. She had had a feast of spunk and still it wasn't enough. She lay her head against her father's thigh wondering how long it would take him to come back up again.

"Come to mummy, Shawn, and learn how to make love," cried Jill, tired of watching her husband giving his cock to their daughter.

Shawn let out a parched laugh as he got to his knees, his cock beginning to ache with horny pleasure as he leaned forward and pressed his mouth hungrily against his mother's red lips. Her mouth opened wide to take his exploring tongue.

"You're good and ready, aren't you?" she chuckled and she clutched the throbbing length of his cock.

"Yes, mummy," he gasped.

"Well, it's a little late for your birthday so this will be my belated gift," she cried hoarsely.

His tongue glided down her neck, leaving a glistening trail of saliva along Jill's heaving tits. There he sucked up huge mouthfuls of her pliant flesh, massaging and mouthing the hot, hard-tipped orbs until Jill's breath came in labored pants. He played with her yielding boobs, then got to work on the fiery nipples, scourging each in turn with kisses, nibbles, and sucks. Spasms of pleasure shook her body and he knew she wasn't far from an orgasm, so he stopped his tit teasing and began again to kiss and suck along her body, inching down over her belly toward her crotch. He tongued her belly button and lower abdomen on his way to the furry patch of her pubis and his blood-engorged cock trailed down over her face to slap against her parted lips.

"Yes, oh yes, my little boy," she crooned willingly.

John looked over at his wife and gave a knowing smile before he turned his head to feast his eyes on Kyla's naked splendor. Soon he would be ready to take her again.

As Shawn's tongue snaked out to split the bloated lips of his mother's cunt, he felt her hand close around his cock, ever so lightly. He grinned and bent his head as his tongue probed deeper and deeper into the incredibly wet and succulent hole of her quim.

Jill's tongue hung limp and ready between her lips as she drew Shawn's cock toward it. Her fingers squeezed the velvet flesh where his pubic hairs had been shorn and she was ready.

He sensed his mother was about to suck him as he tongued her gash with increasing fervor, feeling her hot breath on the sensitive, taut flesh of his swollen member.

"Take it," he gasped, "take it into your mouth, mummy-go on."

"I will," she soothed.

He buried his face in the gash of his mother's cunt as ripples of electricity fired through him as her urgent mouth closed around the throbbing crown of his cock, her tongue smothering his prick tip, then letting it slide along her tongue into her warm, gulping mouth.