Warren Reagan - The hotter the daughter

Johnny touched his lips to her ripe, rich tit melons. He rained hundreds of wet, hot kisses across her pink tits, her red nipples, her spongy, white tit-flesh.

He kissed her throat, making her cunt burn in her filmy panties. She thought she'd go crazy.

"Johnny," she whispered. "My cunt needs attention too."

He spun around to the foot of the bed. "Spread your legs over my mouth, I want to lick the sugar from your wet crotch."

"Oh, Johnny!" she cooed in ecstasy, straddling his face as he directed her into position. "This makes me feel like a fuckin' whore."

She felt him wiggle his juicy tongue across her pussy-slit. Opening her legs, she sank her crotch deeper into his chin.

Her head spun, and a delirious thrill made her pussy-flaps tingle. She felt light-headed and totally helpless as his tongue dented the fabric of her panties and traced her sizzling cunt-slit.

Then she ground her cunt into his hard chinbone. She humped his face like a whorehouse slut.

She felt his hand yank her panties down over her ass. A finger found her bung-hole, then gently snaked its way deep into her shit-tube.

"Oh, Johnny that feels so good!" she moaned. "Fuck your finger in and out of my asshole like it was your fuckin' prick!"

Gerta whiffed his starchy man-scent as her nose caressed his hairy thigh.

"You sure are a hot little piece, honey," Johnny said, his voice muffled between Gerta's legs. "So when you going to let me put my prick in your cunt again?"

"My God, soon! I told you! Anytime you like! Are you ready to fuck me, Johnny? God, how long I've been waiting. But this time, hold your load until I'm ready!"

He twisted his body out from under her and spun around, mounting her beautiful body.

"But not like this, darling!" she groaned. "Take your friggin' shirt off. I want to feel your bare chest against my tits."

"You get on top, I love to fuck with a woman squirming on top of me. Besides, you might be tight. I don't want to hurt your pussy with my big cock."

With the dildo up her cunt all night, she knew that her pussy would be more than ready to wrap around his bulging prick. She straddled him.

Gerta raised up and began sliding her drenched cunt-gash down over his swollen shaft. She closed her eyes and smiled in heavenly bliss.

His prickhead slid into her cunt. Once his cock-head passed her cunt and penetrated her squirming cunt-chute deeper, Gerta began moaning with joy.

Cock-meat was so much better than a rubber make-believe dildo!

She pushed down and took another two inches of his fat, slick fucker inside her.

"Oh, Johnny, it's so Goddamned wonderful!" she squealed, feeling his rock-hard prick slithering deep into her aching fuck-chute. "My pussy never, never felt so friggin' good!"

"Just take it a little at a time," he cautioned her.

Ignoring his remark, she plunged down hard. She gasped and grinned proudly.

"There!" she squealed. "I've taken the whole fuckin' thing."

She sat there, holding Johnny's cock inside her pussy and flashed him a big smile.

"Slide your legs out carefully," he told her, "and lay your big tits on my chest."

She squeezed her cunt muscles, like she had done with the dildo. Gently, she eased her body down on his chest.

Her breath shot out of her mouth like a stream of hot steam, as her big tits crushed into his ribs.

"Oh, Johnny!" she groaned. "Fucking feels so good! I like it on top!"

Spreading her legs, she felt hot juices trickle out of her pussy. His pubic hair was soon drenched with her sticky cunt-syrup.

She began pumping up and down, her tits rubbing across his chest. Her pussy slurped as it worked up and down along his fat cock-meat. She felt her cunt-hole stretching as she slithered across his body. They started to sweat profusely. Her tits were streaked with sweat.

Everything sent tremblings of profound joy raging through her body. She smelled their sex scent as it filled the room with a delightful aroma.

Their bellies smacked together as she pumped her cunt up and down over his slick shaft.

Then her cunt convulsed. She felt her cuntwalls grip Johnny's cock tighter. Her fuck-hole seemed to open and close as a series of cunt cums spiraled from deep inside her body.

"Oh, my God, darling! I think I'm going to cum!"

Almost automatically, her hips heaved faster. She began to fuck harder than ever.

"You look so fuckin' beautiful when you're hot," Johnny said.

Her knees began to shake uncontrollably. Her cunt began to throb, sucking the juices from Johnny's prick.

"Slit! I can't stop coming, Johnny!"

"Don't stop! Keep fucking!"

"My head's spinning! I can't focus my eyes!"

"Fuck your eyes, fuck me!"

Finally her pussy let out one more final shudder, then reined.

Gerta rolled off his chest and lay panting by his side. She glanced over to him and smiled. "My first real fuck! Is that how good it feels every time?"

Johnny laughed. "You have some cunt action! Where did you ever learn to control your pussy-muscles like that? You're the best fuck I ever had." He rolled over and drew her close. "But I don't know about it being that good every time!"

"Just how many girls have you fucked?" she asked, curious.

"Only eight! You're the ninth."

"How do you manage to keep track of us all?"

"It's only a rough estimate." He chuckled. "And I really was that good?"

"The best." He traced a finger around her left tit.

She kissed him. "Can we do it again?"

"How much do you want me?"

"Enough to do anything your heart desires," she sighed.

"Would you fuck for a friend of mine?"

"If you really want me to." She giggled. "But I hope he's not too ugly if he needs you to fix him up."

Johnny chuckled. "No he's not ugly. Just too damn shy to ask for it."

She thought a minute. "I have a special someone that needs a good fucking too. Would you fuck her?"

"Who?"

"My mother."

He looked shocked.

"She's just like me."

He reached over and kissed her. "No one could be just like you! You have an educated cunt."

"Maybe Mommie has one too. Maybe it runs in the family. Would you like to find out?"

"You're not putting me on?"

"Cross my heart!"

"It'll seem strange. First screwing the shit out of you, then fucking your mother."

"Try it," Gerta grinned. "You might like it."

"If you'll lay Frankie."

"Agreed," she promised. "When?"

"I'll bring Frankie over tomorrow night."

Gerta found her mother in the kitchen after she had led Johnny down the stairs from her bedroom and out the front door. Still naked, she wrapped her arms around her mother and grinned.

"He fucked me, Mommie!" she sighed. "It was wonderful!"

Mrs. Beck's arms went around her daughter. She patted Gerta's ass. "I know, baby. I could hear you screaming all the way down here!"

"Tomorrow, he wants me to lay for a friend of his," Gerta added, drawing back. "It made me feel kind of cheap. I thought he loved me."

"Oh?"

"But maybe it made me realize I really only wanted his prick. Is that wrong, Mommie?"

Her mother frowned. "My darling, I told you. Don't do like I did, we all grow old too fast. Fuck when you see someone you like. It's time for love when you get married."

"So, the hell with Johnny, right?"

"Right! So what did you tell him?" Gerta studied her mother for a moment, and then her lips parted into a mischievous grin. "I promised that I would. If… if he would fuck YOU."

She saw her mother's eyes light up. "Oh, my God, Gerta, you didn't!" Her mother walked to the table and sat down, shaking her head.

Gerta stood at her mother's side. "I thought you'd like the feel of a real prick for a change."

"But of course," Mrs. Beck giggled. "But my own daughter? Fixing her mother up?"