Diana Shannon - The sitter saw a suck show

She quivered and shook and cried out, but her legs were still spread wide and her hands were holding her ass checks apart for the assault. Inch by inch the hard prick disappeared inside Brandy's ass until finally it was fucked in balls-deep. Them he pulled his prick out slowly, leaving only the prick head inside, and them he fucked back in again. Brandy panted and groaned and her head rolled back and forth on the bath. What had started out to be a painful intrusion was beginning to feel as she had guessed it would – wonderful. She was pushing back hard, trying to get even more cock into her asshole.

The coach's fuck-thrusts increased in speed and his cock seemed to swell, stretching the tiny puckered hole to the limit. Yet, her ass-ring clung to his cock meat as it was withdraw and eagerly sucked it in again when he offered it.

Terry had one hand between her legs and kept the other over her mouth to make sure she was quiet.

"Fuck me!" Brandy screamed.

That seemed to set the winch on fire. He grabbed he ass and pounded his prick into her with enough force to lift her off the floor. The young girl met his thrusts with equal force, and wet, smacking sounds filled the room.

"Sweet Jesus!" the coach hissed.

He slammed even harder into Brandy's ass two or three more times, and his entire body quivered and spasmed as he filled her ass guts with a boiling load of cum.

This time Brandy's fingers had been busy on her clit, and she shuddered through her own orgasm seconds after his began.

Even after they had climaxed, they moved together, fucking weakly, panting and whimpering softly.

With a little plop, the coach's shrinking cock fell out of the girl's puckered asshole. His prick was shiny wet and covered with streaks of white cum. He moved around in front of Brandy's contentedly smiling face.

Without a word, she raised her head, took the man's rapidly wilting cock in her hand and began licking a dean.

In the closet, not ten feet away, as Terry watched her friend's pink tongue lap eagerly at the coach's slimy cock, she wondered who had really been in control.

Brandy walked home in a trance. Her ass hurt from the coach's brutal fucking, but it had been every bit as exciting as she had imagined it would be.

As she approached her house, she thought she saw her mother, looking upset, driving away. Her father's car was parked in the driveway, and Brandy got the feeling that something was very wrong.

She slipped inside the house as quietly as possible and listened. Thinking her father might be asleep she tiptoed down the hall and peeped into his room.

What she saw there brought instant craving and that loose, moist feeling to her pussy.

Frank lay across the bed naked – and a woman, with her back toward Brandy, squatted over his face. Her long, blonde hair hung down her back and she held onto the headboard of the bed for support. Her ass bounced and jiggled as she smeared her wide open cunt around in circles, grunting and whimpering softly.

Brandy's father's hands were squeezing her firm white ass and his tongue fucked in and out of her pink pussy like a wet snake.

If her mother was indeed upset, Brandy knew why now.

"Oh, Frank, you suck pussy so good," the woman whispered between clenched teeth.

Brandy suddenly recognized her voice.

It was the minister's wife, Cora.

Frank's reply was muffled by her cunt, but his cock stuck up hard and proud, demanding attention.

The minister's wife continued to writhe and hump his face, white knuckles holding onto the headboard. And when one of Frank's fingers wormed into her asshole, she moved even faster.

"Oh, yeah! Oh! Oh! Oh!" she gasped.

Brandy saw the muscles in her legs and ass tighten as her orgasm hit and crashed over her.

Once she caught her breath, she slid backward down Frank's chest and belly, leaving a wet trail where her pussy leaked. She lay down beside him, looking exhausted.

"I wish Mary had stayed. I'd sure like to have a picture of that," Frank said, cradling her in his arms.

"That can be arranged," Brandy said as she walked into the room, a mixture of anger and excitement on her face.

There was dead silence as the two adults stud at her. Then her father began to smile.

"The camera is over there and ready to go," he told his daughter as he pointed to the dresser.

"Just aim and shoot?" Brandy asked.

"Just aim and shoot."

Still in shock, Cora took her place on Frank's face again. But his talented tongue soon made her forget that Frank's daughter had replaced his wife.

Ignoring the ache in her pussy, Brandy took several pictures before Cora shuddered through another climax, covering Frank's face with a fresh surge of cunt juice.

"How about that?" Frank asked when Cora was lying beside him again.

"Yeah, I got some great shots. She can sure move that ass can't she?" Brandy told him.

Frank patted Cora's shoulder and stroked his cock a few times. "I do my best work when someone is taking pictures."

Brandy put the camera on the bedside table and stepped out of her clothes quickly. She pinched her jutting nipples and slid her hands down her flat belly to tickle her pussy.

"And watching you suck pussy turns me on," she said.

With one arm around Cora, Frank reached toward his daughter as she moved to the bed. She spread her legs apart and welcomed his probing fingers, which disappeared into her hungry cunt.

"You're wet," he said, adding a third finger to her cunt and thrusting upward.

"Uh-huh," Brandy breathed, arching her pelvis toward him.

"Want my prick?"

Brandy could only nod, and she climbed onto the bed to straddle her father. She had never thought of fucking him before, but at this moment it seemed right.

Cora and Frank lay still while the young girl straddled him, guided his cock to her ready cunt and fucked down its length with a low moan.

"Suck me some more, Frank," Cora whined.

And then he was helping her climb onto his face, this time facing Brandy.

With Brandy fucking her pussy up and down his prick at a steady pace and Cora settling down, dripping cunt juice all over his face, Frank was in heaven. He fucked with his prick and his tongue, and the two women rode him with abandon.

On impulse, Brandy reached out to pinch Cora's button-like nipples. Cora's hands found Brandy's firm tits and kneaded the bouncing tit flesh tentatively. Then Brandy, slowing her ride on Frank's cock, leaned forward and sucked one of Cora's hard nipples into her mouth.

Cora groaned, and Frank could be heard furiously lapping up her sudden gush of juices.

"Suck mine," Brandy urged and she drew Cora's blonde head to her pink-nippled tit.

Cora licked her tit timidly then sucked the nipple into her mouth.

Brandy held the heavy globe up, offering it to he. And Cora's demanding mouth sucked greedily while her free hand cupped and kneaded the girl's other tit.

"You're a natural," Brandy told the minister's wife.

With a little whimper, Cora flicked her tongue back and forth across Brandy's nipple and then moved her head to the other tit.

Frank gave a little stab to remind Brandy to start riding again. His tongue went to work on Cora's clit and for a while the two women just held onto each other, enjoying the exquisite pleasure that Frank's tongue and prick were bringing them.

They held each other close, moaning their pleasure as their sweaty, straining bodies reacted to Frank's sucking and fucking. Cora came first, giving Frank another huge gusher of cunt cream to swallow.

Brandy ground her pelvis against her father's and brought herself to a mind-blowing orgasm.

Temporarily exhausted, the two women slid off his body and lay on either side of him. Frank's cock was stiff hard and throbbing and looked even bigger than normal, covered with Brandy's cunt cream.