Warren Reagan - The hotter the daughter
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They both were getting hot and horny again. Her mother leaned on Johnny's side, her big left tit crushed against his rib cage. One leg was bent at the knee. It curled across his thigh. Her pink nipple was hard, firm.
Both of their eyes were sparkling. Sarah's fingers were kneading the hard flesh on his swollen prick, cock-juices oozing from the tip of his scarlet cock-head.
Staring down at her naked lover's face, Sarah smiled. "I'd like you to fuck me in the ass."
"Shit! Sarah!" Johnny murmured. "I never tried that one. Won't I hurt you?"
"Not if you lube me, it won't. It's all hot and tingly, honey. I know you would love the way my shifter would feel around that big, juicy cock of yours."
Gerta had just spread Frankie's ass-cheeks open, and had her tongue wiggling at the entrance of his shit-hole when she heard her mother beg.
"Please honey, say yes. Tell me that you will sink, your wonderful cock up my ass."
Gerta knew Johnny would try anything new. "There's some Vaseline upstairs in the medicine closet," Gerta answered. "I'll go get it."
Without waiting for an answer, she flew up the hall stairway, her tits bouncing up and down with every step. When she thought about watching her mother take Johnny's big prick up her shit-hole, it had taken her breath away.
Who else had such an adorable sexy mother like hers? So kind, and so wonderfully horny. It made her heart sing.
Gerta grabbed the Vaseline jar, and rushed back down to the roomful of spicy sex odors.
Gerta handed Johnny the Vaseline and cuddled up against Frankie's ass again. But, this time, she watched the couple, only a few feet away, bathed in the light of the silvery moon that shone on the floor through the living-room windows.
Sarah sprawled out on her belly while Johnny sat up next to her. He took a huge gob of jelly on his middle finger and crouched, over her ass. He began working the grease into her shit-hole.
First, he began by piling a mound of Vaseline over her puckered brown opening. With his finger, he forced the ointment up her chute.
Again and again, his finger returned to the jar, until it was half empty. Then, he plunged his index finger deep inside her ass to lube her passageway.
She moaned. "Hurry, Johnny! Christ, please hurry! Stick your cock up my ass! Ass-fuck the living shit out of me!"
Johnny took another handful and covered his cock with a thick layer of the glimmering grease.
"Get ready, Sarah," he warned. "I'm coming in your back-door. I hope the hell you're big enough, Sarah."
"Oh, I am Johnny!" she moaned. "I am!" Reaching for her ass, she spread her asscheeks apart as Johnny climbed upon her back and mounted her, his fist sliding his huge red prick between her ass-crack.
Gerta saw him weave back and forth, his swollen cock-head having trouble entering her mother's tight asshole. For awhile she thought he'd split her ass wide open.
Sarah was growing impatient. "Push, Johnny! Push harder! I can take it!"
She was right. Once his cock-head entered, the rest of his length slid up her greased tube like a knife plowing through hot butter. He moved forward, easing his sweaty body down upon her back until every inch of his red raw cock was jammed up her quivering ass.
"Ohhhhh, that feels so good!" she groaned in rapture. "Now grab a handful of my tits, like a good boy, and start fucking my asshole!"
He began humping, slowly at first, his long greased fuck-tool making sucking noises as it snaked in and out of her tight, jellied bowels.
"Christ, Sarah, your shit-hole feels so fuckin' tight, my cock feels like it's being crushed in a meat grinder!"
"Fuck me harder, lover! My ass is so itchy!"
"I can feel little balls of your shit wiggling around the tip of my prick."
The woman sighed. "I knew you would like it! It's making my pussy twitch like crazy!"
"It's so tight!"
"Just fuck, Johnny!"
"When you squeeze your ass when I go in, it makes my prick feel like I'm plowing through a rubber tube!"
"Oh, God!" she cried. "Your cock feels like I'm taking a hot, wonderful shit."
Gerta saw her mother's ass fucking furiously beneath him. She leaned over and swiped a kiss across Frankie's hairy asshole. "We have to try that someday, Frankie. It looks like fun."
Frankie, still pooped from his round with Gerta, only grunted.
"Oh, my God, Johnny, my cunt's starting to burn!" Her hands began to pound the rug. Johnny began to ram her ass, his belly smacking against her ass with a clapping that made the room echo with a thundering noise. "I'm going to cum, Johnny! Fuck me harder! Don't stop now."
Gerta saw Johnny stiffen.
He lifted his head and yelled. "Me toooooo!"
She could imagine his loads of creamy cum squirting up her mother's shit-hole as Johnny's face contorted with passion. His eyes closed and his mouth opened wide.
"Oh, my God, Sarah, your asshole's sucking my fuckin' balls dry!"
"Give it to me, Johnny? My bowels are on fire? Put the fire out, lover, give me everything you have!"
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Fuck, Sarah. If I give you anything more, I'll have to shove my fuckin' balls up there, too!" Johnny replied.
Gerta saw his legs twitch violently over her mother's humped, red-hot ass. Then the wet, sucking sounds of his ass-reaming prick stopped and his body went rigid. Her mother shrieked. She saw bubbly foam collect around her mother's mouth, and her eyes gaped open, frozen.
"Auuuugggggghhh!" Johnny cried.
Gerta pictured a load of his hot, heavy cream squirt up the woman's crap-chute.
"Auuuuugggghhhh!" he cried again. "Your tight-fuckin' shit-hole's gonna blister my cock for good! I won't be fit to fuck another broad for a friggin' week!"
Gerta felt her juicy cunt grow hot again.
"Horseshit!" She giggled. She reached over and shoved a finger up Frankie's ass. "Come on, Frankie. Look alive. I want another piece."
But Frankie only grunted.
"Shit!" she moaned disgustedly as Johnny collapsed in a heap across her mother's naked back. "The fucking show's over and you… you, party-pooper, you slept through the whole fuckin' thing!"
"I'm not asleep!" Frankie objected.
"Well fuck me! You might as well have been."
"Take him upstairs, Gerta," her mother's voice cut in. "Put him to bed. It's about time you found out how nice it is to actually sleep with a man."
The girl's eyes lit up. "Can you, Frankie? Can you stay all night and sleep in my bed?"
Frankie blinked, and looked around. "Yeah, sure. I'll call home and tell my folks I'm staying with Johnny."
"That's no fuckin' lie," Johnny said. "And if it's okay with you, Sarah, I'll spend the night with you."
"Oh, my God!" Sarah shrieked. "I'm going to have a man sleeping in my bed tonight. Hear that, Gerta?"
The corners of her mouth curled upwards in a dreamy smile. She looked at Johnny.
"But don't get any ideas about sleeping. I have designs on your prick."
As Frankie, sleepy-eyed, struggled to his feet, he gave a hand to Gerta, helping her up. Gerta threw her arms around his neck, pressing her big tits against his hairy chest. She stood on her toes and reached up, kissing him hard on the lips.
"Meet you upstairs, lover. And what Mommie said, the same goes for you!" She giggled. "I do hope you did get a fuckin' nap because I'm going to pound your pudding all friggin' night long – and not with my fist."
Gerta whiffed a scent of her mother's shit as Johnny raised his hips and withdrew his cock from her mother's beautiful ass, and as Frankie dialed his number, Gerta found her way up to her bedroom.
She stripped the bed down to the crisp, clean sheets and threw her naked body across the soft mattress. They felt cool against her hot, nude body. She turned on her back and thought about sleeping all night with Frankie's warm body next to her.
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