Ron Taylor - Make room for daughter

Well, she wasn't a nice girl now. She'd tasted prick, and she knew that it was sweet and good, and her mouth could not rest now, not until Worley's bloated prick had filled her with the sticky hot, load she craved.

She forced her lips downward, eating another inch and a half of Worley Reynolds' bloated prick, and even though she gagged, her saliva drooled down the shaft and she thirsted for more of his cock!

She opened her mouth, hungrily, choking back the urge to gag, and she pushed her face downward, sucking more and more of Worley's fully engorged prick.

The meaty prick filled her mouth, pinned her tongue to the bottom of her mouth, while the hugely engorged cock-knob pushed more and more insistently toward the opening of her throat.

Her hands worked frantically on the shaft.

The only way she could hope to live through this experience was to get him off. If he fucked any deeper into her mouth, she'd strangle on his prick!

She licked the head, with a burning need, and her hands stroked up and down the shaft, masturbating his prick furiously. His cock would have made two of Zack's. And she was doubly hungry for the feel of his squirting cum blasting across her tongue.

"Jesus Christ," Worley gasped. "You suck almost as good as my Bethie!"

He held her head in a grip of iron, feeding her on his cock.

"Almost!" Mary Jo snapped, looking up at him with blue eyes that no longer looked innocent.

Her hands continued to massage him, and her tongue flipped back and forth across the underside of his cock-knob. She squeezed upward, pinching his prickhead.

Worley moaned.

She squeezed him again. A big, bubble of cum formed in his piss-hole, and she scooped it away with her lapping tongue. She squeezed again, urging another big salty glob out of his piss-slit, and again her tongue captured it. His jizz was hot and tangy, and she relished the taste inside her mouth.

She was jerking his cock fast now, her hands flying up and down the length of his prick.

"Come!" she panted. "Come all over my fucking face!"

"Ooooohhh! You're gonna get your wish!"

He grabbed at her head and pumped his cock harder.

"Are you ever gonna get your Goddamn wish!"

His prick seemed to explode then, and the lashings of his sperm blasted Mary Jo's ecstatic face. He squirted like the crack of a whip, and her face grew wet and sticky from the eruption. Some of his jizz got into her mouth, and she liked the taste of his cum so much that she shoved her lips down over the tip of his prick and sucked hard, siphoning and pumping the semen out of his prick. Her tongue was coated with his hot fuck-juice, and she couldn't stop jerking on his cock.

"More!" she moaned. "Oh, give me some more, you son of a bitch! I want every drop of jizz you've got!"

Worley threw his head back and bayed like a wolf as Mary Jo kept on sucking his prick. She had gotten a gusher of jizz, full in the face. Some of it went into her mouth, some of it splattered her tits. Big gobs of cum dangled in sticky spiderwebs from her nose and chin. She giggled hysterically, licking her lips, her cum-slimed fingers, thrusting her back down over his cock to suck just a little longer at his pulsating prick.

The more she sucked, the more she stroked, the harder his prick seemed to get. Her thumb was pressed against his cum-vein, and his pulse was rising. Blood flowed through the big man's cock, and it stayed absolutely rigid for Mary Jo.

He threw himself down upon her, pinning the wiggly girl to the blanket. She spread her legs automatically, then folded them around him. He was big and hard and heavy atop her; she could barely breathe. His mouth was all over her cum-stained face. He squeezed her nipples and sucked them into his mouth.

"Did you really fuck Beth?" she whispered, grinding her super-charged body against his. "Did you really fuck your own daughter?"

"Why the hell not?" the man asked with a leering grin. "You've seen her. If you were a guy, wouldn't you want to fuck something as sweet and hot as my Bethie?"

He lifted his belly and grabbed his prick, moving it to lie flush along the crease of Mary Jo's pussy. She gasped at the feel of that big bony prick shoved up against her cunt, and her pussylips opened slightly, slurping their wetness along the eight or nine inches of Worley's cockshaft while it slid erotically up and down. Mary Jo strained, urging her pussy against him more passionately. He kissed her cum-smeared nose and let his lips brush hers.

"She's the best piece of ass in Albany county – shit, she's gotta be the best piece of ass in the state of Ohio! By the time she's twenty-one, she could be world-class. Sure, I fucked her – every chance I got! Until she left me. Now it's your old man who's getting the fruits of my labor. But I think I'll even up the score today. Yeah, I'm gonna square accounts…"

Mary Jo licked the tattoos that covered his big biceps. She burrowed into the hairs on his chest, tickling her face with the wiry fuzz. Her lips found his nipples. They were as stiff as her own. She tongued them, bit them.

His prick was between her legs, pressed flat against the crack of her pussy, and it rubbed back and forth like the blade of a saw. She pissed her juices all over it. Her clit erected, and she sighed dreamily.

"Now I think it's time to fuck you," Worley panted. "Kinda pay your daddy back for taking my daughter away from me, y'know. Yeah – I'm gonna put this big mean prick straight up that juicy wet cunt of yours, and I'm gonna spoil you for any other man!"

"Oooohhhh, no, no!" Mary Jo protested, trying to wriggle out from under him. "You can't fuck me! I'm a virgin! I've never let anybody stick anything inside me!"

It wasn't entirely true, and, as she crawled away from him, he proved it by shoving his finger up her cunt. She screeched at the penetration. Despite her arousal, her pussy was still extremely tight, and he hurt just a little bit, his finger poking in and out of her.

"Damn if I don't think you're telling the truth," Worley agreed, removing his finger. He sniffed it, then licked her juices off it. "But you sure don't suck peter like any virgin I ever met before! Shit, I think you blow a cock even better than my Bethie!"

Mary Jo blushed, as she always did when she was praised. She looked down at Worley's upstanding cock, and she sighed. "But what are we ever gonna do about that thing?"

"Roll over and I'll show you."

Ten minutes later, Mary Jo was riding Worley's face. She held him by the hair and she fucked his mouth again and again with her juicy wet pussy. His tongue penetrated her pussy repeatedly, violated her shuddering clit made the ooze rain from her pussy crack. He sucked the slick off her pussylips and tongued inside her, burrowing for more of her sweet cuntjuice.

His hands were all over her asscheeks. He kept spreading them. Then the tips of his fingers stroked back and forth across her puckered asshole, sometimes stopping to scratch at her tight rear opening.

She scooted forward. "Don't play with it! Eat it!"

He was as hungry to suck her shitter as he'd been to lap her cunt. He seemed to have no taboos at all, sexually, and Mary Jo really liked that. She was losing most of her own taboos as well.

At one time the very idea of having her asshole licked would have struck her as extremely disgusting, if even she had known enough to consider the thought. But now that Worley's tongue was spearing in and out of her splayed asshole again, she was aware of how much she enjoyed it.

She turned around, offering him a better shot at her ass, and she leaned forward to do a little sucking of her own. His prick was still big and hard, and the sight of it made her mouth drool. The moment her lips touched his cock, her mouth filled with saliva. The drool ran down his shaft as she took the tip of his cock-knob between her lips.