Donna Allen - Family in bed

"No fair," she giggled. "No sucking. Fuck, you two."

Smiling at her sister, Patty swirled her tongue around the head of Frank's cock. She flicked it up and down his pulsating shaft and finally reached his bloated balls.

When Frank spread his legs, she kissed and licked the insides of his thighs. Then with an eager lunge, she wrapped her moist lips around his cock again.

She soon had him lurching around. Gloria couldn't resist joining her, and once again the sisters were sharing in the goodies.

When Patty released his cock, Gloria quickly began licking it. When Gloria tried forcing her tongue into his asshole, Patty dissolved in spasms of giggles.

"You're good, Sis," the younger girl said when she stopped laughing. "I could never do that."

"Shit, one of you better stop," Frank said, reaching down and running his fingers through Patty's golden curls. "I can't take much more of this."

"But we're both natural cocksuckers," Gloria said.

"Play with yourself," he said. "I like to see you bring yourself off."

Gloria began masturbating. She pushed a pillow under her ass and teased her clit under the eye of her father. Frank pulled Patty on top of him and felt her up and down.

In a moment he was inside her, his cock hard and big, and carrying her to the brink of ecstasy. The little blonde felt weighed down under his bulk, but was powerless to resist his almost brutal strokes.

"Daddy, fuck me!" Patty wailed.

Gloria crawled over and dropped her tits over his face. "Suck!" she hissed. "Suck my titties!"

Frank roared as he sucked one daughter and fucked the other. "Go, girls, go," he rasped. "Oh, Jesus, bombs away!"

Sitting on the bed wearing only panties, Della thought about how she needed to get laid. Sex with Frank was getting worse and worse. She needed more than Steve was able to give her, and that left Billy. Billy, who fucked her more enthusiastically than anyone.

She tried to busy herself in the bathroom by brushing her hair and examining her skin for flaws. She made up her eyes, added a touch of blusher and returned to the bedroom to dress.

Glancing out the window, she saw Billy gazing up at her. It was obvious he was excited to see her naked tits. Grinning, he waved.

"Want to come up and play?" she smiled. He shaded his eyes from the sun. "Do you mean it?"

She hesitated. It was hours before they would be disturbed. "Get your cute ass up here."

He was in her room in a matter of minutes. She loved the way he gawked at her tits. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him.

"Can we fuck?" he said, his eyes focused on her tit-globes.

"That's exactly what I had in mind." She had been horny for days. If Billy hadn't shown up she would have wound up masturbating. Fucking was better than jerking off. And from the looks of Billy's crotch he was horny too.

"Haven't I taught you it's not polite to stare at a lady's tits?" she giggled, cuffing him under the chin.

"If you wore a bra I wouldn't stare so much."

"Fresh kid."

"Aw, Mom, you know it's true." She moved back. "Do you still like my tits?"

"They're the greatest."

"I guess you'd like to suck them."

"And I'd like you to."

He took a step toward her. "Well, then." She shook her ass, causing her tits to wobble around. "Come and get them."

"Jesus Christ, will lever!" As he approached her, his cock throbbed in his jeans. "Mom, you've got the foxiest tits around."

She covered her tits with her hands and elbowed him away. "Me you sure you're not just saying that?"

"Mom, you know I don't bullshit you."

"Stop whining, darling. You know I can't stand it when you whine."

"You said you wanted to fuck."

"You're still doing it."

He groaned and looked down at the floor. "Shit!" he muttered.

She sat down on the bed and uncovered her tits. "Young man, come here this minute."

He walked toward the bed. "Yeah?"

"Well?"

He looked leery as he reached for her tits. "Can I play with them?"

"You better." She let out a soft sigh when he touched her big milkers.

"Jesus, Mom, your nipples are so damn hard."

"That's because I've been dying to get laid."

"Why didn't you say something?"

"I don't like to have to ask."

"Should I suck them?"

She nodded. "Yes, please do." When his lips touched her tits, a flame of hot desire surged through her. She began shivering as he went from one tit to the other. When he sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, she almost climaxed.

"You're my best little tit sucker," she whispered, holding his head against her.

"I'd rather suck your tits than anyone else's." Silence. Della toyed with the hairs on the back of his neck. "Who else are you making it with?"

His lips fastened to her tit, he stopped sucking. "Huh?"

"I said, who else are you fucking?" He let her tit drop from his mouth. "No one you know," he muttered, averting his eyes. He reddened and she saw beads of perspiration erupt on his forehead.

"Who else, Son?" she purred.

"No one."

"It's getting warm in here, isn't it?"

"Yeah."

"Why not take your clothes off?" He eyed her suspiciously. "Okay." When he pulled his tee-shirt over his head, Della ran her hands over his chest and back. "Who else are you fucking?" she repeated.

"Patty," he blurted out.

She let her fingers burn into his flesh. "I thought so. Who else?"

He hung his head. "No one."

"Gloria?"

He shut his eyes. "Yeah," he murmured.

Taking his hand, she held it over her tit. "Doesn't it feel good to confide in your mother?"

"You mean you're not mad?"

"Not as long as I'm your best girl."

"You are."

"I believe you, baby."

"Can I touch you there?" He nodded toward her pussy.

"You don't have to ask." Smiling, she spread her legs.

He touched the damp crotch of her panties. "They're all wet."

"Our conversation excited me."

"Can I take your pants off?"

"First you."

When she had his jeans and belt-buckle open, she made him stand up so she could pull his jeans down. Together they removed his shorts. His cock sprang into view and he sat down again.

"You're really not mad about Patty and Gloria?" he said.

"I think it's healthy that my children are expressing their sexuality together. Honest I do." His cock jerked upward when she touched it.

"I love when you touch my cock like that, Mom."

"Do you want to shoot off in Mother's mouth?"

"Sure."

She lowered her head, but continued using only her fingers on his prick. "I have a confession to make too. Steve and I are making it."

"I kind of knew it."

"You did?"

"Yeah, I could tell by the way he looks at you."

"And you're not jealous?" Standing up, she slipped out, of her panties.

He looked thoughtful. "Not as long as I'm your main man."

"After your father," she said quickly. "Yeah, after Dad."

She salivated as she wrapped her fingers around his rapidly stiffening prick. "Would you like to watch Steve and me sometime?"

"I don't think he'd like that."

"He wouldn't have to know."

"You mean I'd bide in the closet or something and watch?"

"Something like that."

"Jesus, that'd be a kick."

"I'll try and arrange it. That is, if you'll do the same." She lapped her tongue lightly over his cockhead and waited for his response.

"You mean you want to watch me and Patty?"

"That's right. You and Patty and Gloria."

"Jesus," he grinned. "Jesus, Mom, what a fucking kick."

"You're hung like a horse!" she hissed, taking his cock into her mouth. "I can hardly wait to see you in action with your sisters."

"Me too. I mean, you and Steve."

"Lie back and let me suck the come out of your balls."