Don Scott - Incestuous neighbors

Paul tried to swallow and couldn't. He stood motionless, his eyes roaming over the young girls on the floor at his feet. He had, of course, seen his own daughter's naked body several times – usually catching an accidental glimpse of her when she was in the shower, or something like that – but to watch her squeezing her own tits and pinching her nipples had a stronger impact on Paul's senses than he thought was possible.

"Mmmm!" Ginger moaned as she crammed her tongue between Misty's cunt-lips to lick up the slick, clear girl-cum that oozed out.

Paul smiled, fighting against the blinding urges that were going through him. His cock was standing straight out from his body, his big balls tingling with anticipation. When he heard Misty gasping and Ginger slurping, he knew that he wouldn't be able to leave the… until he had satisfied his raging lust with their young, nubile bodies.

Ginger brought her left hand from the back of Misty's knee to her pussy. Without any preliminaries, she slipped a finger into Misty's cunt until her knuckles were pushing against Misty's pussy-lips. Then Ginger fucked her tongue back and forth over Misty's small but erect clit.

"Awwwww!" Misty gasped.

Misty found it impossible to breathe. She mauled her own tits, digging her fingers into her full tit-mounds, pinching and tugging on her brown, lust-throbbing nipples. Arching her back, raising her hips off the floor to mash her cunt-lips against Ginger's mouth, Misty exploded with passion.

The spurting girl-cum gushed out of Misty's pussy, washing into Ginger's mouth. Misty's curvaceous body shook. She was bent back, her back twisted like a taut bow, only her feet and shoulders on the floor as her pussy-juice exploded from her overheated cunt.

Ginger felt the girl-cum splashed against her lips and tongue, trickling down her chin and neck. She had tried to keep her friend from twisting and jerking around too much, but the force of Misty's orgasm had given the young brunette greater strength. Now, deciding that she should just try to suck up as much of the erotic, delicious pussy-juice as possible, Ginger held tightly onto Misty's thighs, keeping her tongue stuffed between the erupting pink lips of her friend's pussy.

"Mmmmm!" Ginger purred, sucking and slurping up pussy-juice as quickly as she possibly could.

Ginger had never tongue-fucked a girl before, and it was strange for her now to lick up Misty's cum. She skimmed her tongue up and down the full length of Misty's cunt, occasionally whipping the clit with her tongue.

Ginger's fingers kneaded and squeezed Misty's ass-cheeks as she continued to suck hungrily, afraid to lose any more of the brunette's precious girl-cum. So into the tongue-fucking that she was giving Misty, Ginger never noticed Paul getting down on his knees behind her, his throbbing cock sticking out between the folds of his robe threateningly, ominously.

It wasn't until Misty had finally stopped cumming that Ginger allowed her to recline on the bedroom floor once again. With Misty's body stretched out on the floor, Ginger continued to lick the rosy petals of her cunt tenderly. Her checks glistened with pussy-juice, as she skimmed the tip of her tongue very lightly over Misty's pussy and clit.

"That was so… so…" Misty whispered breathlessly. She rested her forearm over her eyes, breathing deeply, her tits rising and falling with the deep gulps of air she took. Misty's nubby brown nipples were still hard and distended as she tried to regain her composure.

Ginger felt hands on her hips and fear exploded in her mind like a stick of dynamite. She pulled her mouth away from Misty's pussy and looked over her shoulder and up into Paul's face. He just smiled at her and put a finger to his lips to silence her.

The smile on Paul's handsome face told Misty almost as much as his big cock pointing at her did. He was horny, and he was going to fuck her. And as far as Ginger was concerned, that was perfectly fine.

Raising her trim hips, Ginger slipped her hands to the backs of Misty's knees again, forcing the brunette's thighs to spread wide. Ginger cooed softly with pleasure when she saw the pink lips of Misty's pussy open ever so slightly now that her legs were spread so wide.

"I'm not finished with you yet," Ginger whispered, looking up Misty's naked body. "You're going to cum again before I'm done."

"I don't think… I can," Misty replied, keeping her forehead over her eyes as she spoke quietly.

"You can, my lovely friend. You can, you will… and I'm going to be the one to make you cum again."

Ginger pulled her tongue through the lips of Misty's cunt, dragging her tongue up and down from the girl's clit to the bottom of her cunt. Lapping up the residual girl-cum that still was warm and moist on Misty's cunt-lips, Ginger cooed with contentment as she felt her jogging shorts and bikini panties being pulled past her slender hips and down her thighs. She rocked to assist Paul as he took the garments past her knees, then removed them completely.

What could be better? thought Ginger as she slipped her tongue a little deeper into Misty's delicious pussy. I'm fucking my best friend's father for the first time while I lick my best friend's pussy!

Paul looked at his daughter's tits. He wanted to reach out and touch them, to suck on them, to feel her naked, voluptuous body squirming with passion against his as he drove his rock-hard prick to the hilt into her hot cunt. What kept him from acting on his impulses was the fear that she wouldn't go for his passion.

Instead, knowing what kind of lusty wench that Ginger was, he would satisfy his passion by fucking his cock hard and fast into the blonde's tight cunt. The way she had lustily given him a blow-job out of doors had cast aside any doubts Paul might have had about Ginger's horniness.

Taking his prick by the shaft, he rubbed the fiery knob of his cock up and down against Ginger's cunt-lips. Her pussy was wet, juicy hot. He watched the way her cunt-lips parted a little as he rubbed his piss-hole against the furrowed slit of her pussy.

Paul placed both hands on her ass-cheeks, then used his thumbs to pry her ass-cheeks apart a little more. Fighting to control the almost overpowering urge to fuck the horny young girl harshly with his cock, Paul gently eased his prick into Ginger, watching his prick-tip forcing her cunt-lips to spread around the shaft of his cock.

"Mmmmmm!" Ginger moaned, fucking her tongue into Misty's pussy as far as she could get it, rubbing the girl's clit with her nose.

It was ecstasy for Ginger. The throbbing, broad shaft of Paul's cock rubbed against her fiery clit. As she got her passion-hungry pussy filled with Paul's cock, Ginger was busy licking Misty's sweet pussy.

Misty rolled her head from side to side on the floor. She couldn't believe how Ginger was treating her. After cumming on Ginger's mouth, she had thought that Ginger would leave her alone. But it wasn't to be that way. Ginger didn't leave her alone. She just kept on tonguefucking her pussy, sending her body into a maddening state of arousal once again.

"Ahhhhh!" Misty sighed with unabashed delightedly. "Eat me, Ginger! Goddamn it, I love the way you lick my pussy!"

Never before had Misty used such coarse words. But never before had she felt anything that could compare to the things that she felt now with Ginger's devilishly tantalizing tongue pushing into her pussy, spreading her cunt-lips and gently massaging her red-hot clit.

Misty noticed that there was another sound in the room. A sound that didn't seem to have any connection with Ginger tongue-fucking her seething pussy. She took her forearm away from her eyes and looked straight into her father's face.

"Oh, no!" Misty gasped.

"Don't worry," Paul said quickly, fucking his cock to the hilt into Ginger's cunt as he spoke to Misty. "It's all right. Everything is all right."