George Tipton - Two hot daughters

Rick munched down her creamy cunt-juices, smacking his lips and kissing her pussy noisily. He could feel, both in her cunt and in the rest of her body, just how intense this orgasm was for Anita. She nearly lost herself in it, her body dancing around madly, her cunt-muscles clutching down on her tongue.

Once he'd gotten her off, Rick started to uncurl his big body and crawl back up into the seats. Now that he thought about it, his legs – as well as his cock – were cramped and killing him. But, as he started to get up, Anita put one of her warm hands on his shoulder.

"Do me some more," she said. "I loved the way you tongued my pussy. Oh, come on, Rick, just eat me out a little more. I'll fuck you good later, I promise! Come on, please?"

Her pleading clit him to the quick, and he curled back up on the floor. His cock bobbed up, pointing right at his face. When he looked down at it, he saw that a big blob of his thick pre-cum was clinging to the side of his prickhead. He couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like to have Anita's lips locked around his spurting prick, sucking his juices out, and then slurping up the mess.

The mere idea made him crazy with lust, and he turned it loose on his sister's waiting pussy-hole.

This time Anita knew what to expect, and she twined her fingers in her brother's dark hair, pulling hard as he touched all the right places. She humped her crotch up to his face this time, meeting him halfway in the efforts of their tongue-fuck.

"Yeah, that's good!" she sighed, her asscheeks puckering as she humped up and down. "Ohhhh! Ahhhhh!"

Rick blew a stream of hot air into her cunthole. The excited skin of her cunt drew back, curling away from the strange sensation. Then, again, he used the flat of his tongue on her pussy, lapping up and down, and leaving a wide path of tingling pussy-flesh.

Anita rocked up toward him, urging him to fuck her with his tongue as he had done before. It would have been so easy for her to just ask him to do as she wanted, so easy except she was too turned-on to speak. Only grunts and groans escaped her lips, now, and she did her best to communicate with them and the sexy motions of her body.

Pussy-juice rolled out of her cunt, and coated the length of Rick's throat. But he liked the taste. To him it was better than expensive wine. His tongue curled up, like Anita wanted it to, and he probed her with it, going deeper and deeper with each and every stroke. More cunt juices poured out to greet him as her cunt showed him how much it liked what he was doing. Rick used his tongue like a straw to siphon down her delicious pussy-juices.

Hungrily, he moaned against the opened meat of her pussy, thrilling her that way. The vibrations his voice made against her cunt-meat sent tingles clear down to Anita's toes. He moaned louder, and she cried out with lust.

"Ouuuuuu! That's it's – Ohhhhhh!" Delirious thoughts spun through Anita's mind while her brother tongue-fucked her pussy. She still wanted his cock as much as ever, but she wanted this, too. This was new, and different, and a real turn-on for Anita. She only hoped that the rest of the family stayed away from the house long enough for her to enjoy having the cake of her brother's big prick, and eating it, too.

Rick fucked her quickly, his tongue wiggling around deep inside of her. He flexed his tongue, making it change shape while he fucked to the root in her sizzling cunt. The walls of her pussy contracted around it, changing shape as it did, staying with it no matter what Rick did with his tongue.

Then, suddenly, he changed the tactic of his fucking. His tonguetip only penetrated her cuntmouth. But, to make up for the lack of size, he hurried his tonguetip around and around the circle of her cunt-mouth.

Her nerve endings stood up as his tongue went around and around, above them. They were never without oral stimulation for long and, after a few revolutions, Anita lost track of just where exactly his tongue was even touching her.

All she knew for certain was that his tongue was at her cunt, making her pussy cream with delight.

Rick fucked his tongue into her slightly, exciting all the ultra-sensitive nerves there the tip of his tongue could touch her cunt in ways his cock never could. There was a new kind of tenderness to this kind of fucking, and Anita learned to like it right away. Her pussy responded to his gentle tonguing mightily, and Rick responded to that.

He was the kind of man who liked to please his woman, and for him to feel his sister's mounting excitement and lust was the best reward possible. He still wanted to fuck her, but he also wanted her to enjoy herself.

Anita certainly was doing that. Tension was beginning to gather in the pit of her belly again, and she readied herself for another come. She bucked her ass up off the sticky seat, feeding Rick her eager cunt. She clamped her hands over his ears, showing him how to bob his head to bring her the most enjoyment possible.

Rick let her guide him. She moved his had faster, and he did his best to be sure his tongue kept up. He was using it like a cock again, fucking it night in and out of her pussy-hole. Anita took it with sighs of pleasure, as she bucked her clit against his nose.

Rick breathed through his nose, the two hot blasts firing up Anita's pussy. His Adam's apple bobbed as he sucked down the cunt-juices that continued to pour from her aroused pussy. The harder he tongued her, the more she creamed, and by now the boy was nearly drowning in it. His whole lower face was slick with her pussyjuices, and they ran together to drip off his chin periodically.

"Ohhhhh! Almost! Ohhhh, Rick, ohhhhh!"

Really turning it on, Rick poured it to her. His tongue was like a piston as it slithered in and out of her cunt-hole. He shoved it in until his teeth were pressed against her lightly haired cunt-mound. Then he pulled his tongue back out, finishing each fuck-stroke with a flourish that encircled her clit and lashed it sexily.

Anita was breathing loudly, her grunts and sighs extra-loud in the enclosed car. Her cunt pumped up toward her brother's face, her motions exact and demanding. She was working for her second orgasm, going after it in a way that hadn't been necessary the first time. She strained for it, wanting it very badly.

Rick wanted it for her, too. His cock ached with need, and even his patience was running out. He worked his fingertips up into the soggy juncture of his mouth and her cunt, and used them to help bring about her badly needed come.

His fingers seemed to do the trick for, as he clawed at her pussy with them, Anita arched up, her ass lifting up off the seat. Rick craned his neck to keep his mouth glued to her cunt, and then he bobbed his head like a crazed bird as her orgasm hit.

"Mmmmmmmm!" she cried, her brow furrowed with relief and concentration. "Oh yes, oh yes!"

Bubbling cries of lust came from her mouth, without Anita's even knowing what she was doing or saying. All along her cunt-channel, tremors rumbled along, feeding Rick even more cunt-juices. Finally, though, her cunt became unbearably sensitive, and she was forced to push his ever-licking, ever-sucking face away. Rick wiped away the slime of her cunt-juices, and pinned.

"You all right?"

Anita laughed. "Do I look all tight?"

Rick laughed, too. "You sure look all right to me, see?"

He gestured to his prick and Anita gasped. His cock was so swollen with blood it was almost purple!

"Here, let me…"

"Wait," he said, taking her hand before she could touch his prick, "I gotta get out of here, so I can fuck you good! Let's go in the house."

"You're not worried about Mom and Dad anymore?" she teased.

"Fuck 'em!" Rick quipped as he opened the car door for them, and pulled Anita along behind him, the two of them dashing in the front door of the house.