David Crane: See the family come

Cunt-cum oozed out from the coupling of mouth and pussy and trickled down her crotch, seeping into the crack of her up thrust ass.

Mike dipped down and stuck his tongue in that musky canyon, lapping the overflow back up. He began to tug his tongue up with long, slurping strokes that started in the crack of her ass and dragged up through her smoldering cunt slot and wound up in her cunt bush.

He drew back for a moment, gazing at the scrumptious pussy he was so hungrily devouring. His tongue was dripping like an overfilling spoon. Then he dove in again, his lips plaster ing to her pussy like a suction cup.

"Cum, baby – cream, honey!" he moaned, the words muffled on her pussy.

"Ahhhh, Daddy! I'm melting!" she wailed. Her cunt juiced lavishly. The stuff was foaming from her fuck-hole now, lathering her crotch, soaking the bed underneath her ass. The girl's groin looked as if someone had sprayed it with whipped cream.

Mike wallowed in her crotch, sucking rapturously on his little girl's pussy. His mouth filled with cunt cream and he gulped it down.

She was so juicy now that his tongue was floating up her cunt tunnel like a pliable pink raft. He stabbed in against the seething tide and cunt-cum broke over his lapper in frothy, creamy waves.

Her clit detonated in his lips and the core of her cunt dissolved again. Her slim body bridged as if shot through by a high-voltage charge. She cried out in ecstasy as her pussy kept melting in his mouth.

With his lips on her cunt slot and his tongue stuck up her cunt hole, her father's face turned, his tongue fucking deeper, pivoting in her pussy.

"Ohhhhh – oooooh! Drink me, Daddy! Eat me out – milk my cum-juice!" Ginny was wailing, twisting and jolting and writhing in pure rapture.

"Umnunm-ummmm! Keep creamin', kid!" he gasped, gulping more cum from her cunt. "Don't stop, baby – feed Daddy every fucking drop!"

She peaked, cried out, peaked again. The waves were speeding savagely through her belly and up her thighs as she hovered at the crest of a sustained cumming.

Mike was soaked with her cunt cream from forehead to chin as he frolicked in her foaming fuck-hole, tonguing and sucking and swallowing from her brimming goblet. He couldn't seem to get enough – but she was feeding him plenty.

Kicking and jerking, the young girl rippled through the spasms of her cumming. The waves subsided slowly.

She finally stopped writhing and lay back with a happy smile.

Her father sucked the last of her cunt-cum from her pussy, then began to use his tongue to slurp up the stray drops that had escaped his lips and run down her groin. He tongued pussy cream from the creases where her thighs joined her crotch and lapped more out of the crack of her ass.

Still smiling, Ginny licked her lips. Her pussy was well taken care of. But now the naughty girl was hot for a mouthful of her daddy's cum.

When Jimmy left the kitchen, his intention was to rush to his room for a frantic frigging. But his cock was already starting to drip in his jeans and he was so hot he was about to cum spontaneously.

He figured that a quick hand-job was a good idea. With the immediate pressure off his cock, he could go to his bedroom in relative comfort and spend the rest of the morning beating the shit out of his prick.

Instead of mounting the stairs, he went past them and entered the television room farther down the ball.

Standing just inside the door, he opened his fly. His enormous cock jumped out like a coiled spring and bobbed up, angled before his flat belly.

He cupped his swollen balls in his left hand and folded his right hand around his cockshaft.

Grimacing, he began to jack off furiously. He was so worked up that it only took a few strokes before he surged to the crest. He felt his balls balloon in his left hand. Then his jism jetted up his cockstalk and came rocketing from his cockhead in a creamy geyser. His hand flew up and down and he shot off coming and going, creamy clouds of cum spraying all around him.

He came a lot, but quickly, the milky fluids draining off in a matter of moments. With his balls temporarily emptied, he swayed, dazed and unsteady, his legs shaky. He gave his prick a couple more strokes to make sure that he had milked it dry, shaking cum from the tip.

His prick softened slightly, turning from a rock-hard rod to a fat, meaty parabola. He grunted in satisfaction. That would do the job for the moment, although he figured he would have to shoot at least twice more before he was fully relaxed. But he would enjoy further self induced pleasure in the comfort of his bed, he decided.

Jimmy was just coming out from the television room when he saw his mother start up the stairs.

She had a curiously furtive look, and she was walking very stealthily. Jimmy hurried down to the foot of the stairs to sneak a quick look up under her nightie. When she reached the top of the stairs and started down the hall, Jimmy tiptoed up behind her.

He was just in time to see her go into his room.

Christ! Had he left any cum stains around? He moved down the hall, but when he came to his bedroom door his mother was nowhere to be seen.

This was all most peculiar.

She must have gone into his closet, but why? Puzzled, and with his balls already beginning to fill up with another hot cum-load, he crossed the room and looked through the partially open closet door – and almost cried out aloud in his amazement.

His mom was kneeling by the other door, looking into Ginny's room. She had her nightie pulled up over her hips, revealing her spectacular ass. She was feeling her tits with one hand and rubbing her cunt with the other. Pussy juice was running down her thighs, and Jimmy could hear her panting and moaning softly.

Jimmy's prick turned to steel and his balls swelled up as if they had been inflated.

What the fuck was his mom watching?

The young man couldn't imagine. But one thing was an absolute certainty – whatever she was watching, her son was going to watch her watching…

Meanwhile, belly down on the bed, still nuzzling his daughters well-creamed cunt, Mike felt his prick throb violently. It levered down into the mattress, heaving his an up like a boulder pried from the earth.

He wondered if Ginny might have changed her mind about sucking his cock, now that she had cum.

He raised his head, jaw dripping, and gave the girl a questioning look.

Ginny grinned – and ran her tongue suggestively across her lips.

"Want some head now, Daddy?" she whispered.

His lips moved but no sound came out. His vocal cords seemed as stiff as his prick.

"Ummmm? I'm hungry for your cockmeat, Daddy," the young temptress purred. "I wanna suck your big prick and swallow your hot, thick jizz."

Mike groaned and bis hard-on hammered wildly against the bed. He had no qualms now. After all, a father had a duty to feed his daughter, right?

He rose up on his knees, his prick jutting up. Ginny was doing fascinating things with her sensual mouth, licking her lips, parting them in an inviting oval, demonstrating how she intended to work on his cock.

"Come up here, Daddy – fuck me in the face use my mouth for a cunt, Daddy," she whispered.

He began to crawl up her slender, shapely body. His hairy balls dragged along her satiny belly and his cock was aimed at her pretty face. He paused over her tits and nudged his stiff cock into the shallow cleavage. She arched and whimpered. He fucked up and down between her tits a few times, then rubbed his prick-knob against the taut nipples. It felt lovely in her tit cleft, but he didn't want to linger there too long, afraid that he might shoot off before his cock was in her mouth.

He shifted higher, his ass resting on her tit mounds and his big fucker looming over her radiant face. Her head craned up and her tongue began to play on his balls, lapping and slurping. She sighed happily, savoring the musky flavor of his ballmeat as an appetizer before she relished his cock and drank the creamy dessert.