Paul Tate - Camping with daddy

Sally let out a deep gasp as she strained around the large tree trunk for a better view of the two figures sprawled out on the moss-covered ground. She could make out the contortions of her father's violently twisting features. God, he was really loving being licked between his legs that way, she whispered to herself. His mouth opened into a lewd smile, his tongue licking quickly at his moistly gaping lips. His eyes were half-closed, his brow furrowed as though in deep, deep concentration, and his ass-cheeks began a salacious little fucking movement that swished obscenely against the ground.

Suddenly, Brad raised his arms and reached forward until his hands hovered under Sissy's hotly swaying tits. His hands opened and his fingertips brushed over her rapidly stiffening nipples. They seemed to move in slowly teasing circles around the little center buds, bringing wet sucking sounds and further mewls of pleasure from the girl's cock nibbling lips.

Yes, there was no doubt about it, Sissy was definitely enjoying sucking his cock, and so was her father, Brad. Sally clenched her fist tightly, as tears of rage and confusion welled up and flooded her eyes. She was watching the girl suck his cock outright now, and no longer bobbing her head up and down to escape their view.

She watched as her father closed his fingers around the sensuous girl's hard erect nipples and began tweaking them vigorously. Sissy sat up on the round and letting the older man's wetly glistening cock slip from her mouth with a moist sluicing sound, embraced it between her hands and fingers. She began stroking the red, blood-engorged hardness rapidly between her hands and Sally could see the long thick cock expand and grow even larger with each successive jerk. She was only a scant few feet away, and her impulse was to jump from behind the tree and run away from the horrifying scene, but she feared that one false move, and she would be discovered by the lewdly playing couple.

How could her father do this to her? Remembering the way he'd held her so close, her own tits against his chest, before all these rough swamp people intruded on their privacy, how secure he'd made her feel, so protected for a long, long time. And now here was that same man and he had let another girl suck his cock. Where was his concern for her now?

Sally gasped soundlessly as Sissy's gently grasping fingers skinned the thick foreskin of her father's cock rapidly up and down its flail length, the huge bulbous head bursting into view with each downward stroke she made with her hands. Sally was close enough now to see her dad's contorted mouth open in a silent whimper as his hands pulled and massaged hotly at the swamp girl's naked tits. He began hard, spasmodic jerks with his hands on the flesh of her tits between his fingers and pressed them maddeningly back against her chest.

The moonlight shone softly on the hot, orgiastic scene and cast a lewd glare over Sally's father's balls which were closest to Sally's vision. She was near enough to see that the bulbous head of her father's cock was covered with a white, creamy looking fluid that must be the cum that seeped from men's cocks when they became excited. The same stuff that had shot out into her hand when she'd jacked-off that guy who picked her up at the movie. His cock looked huge to her as she had seen only one before, and she wondered how it would feel to have something that big up inside her pussy. It looked like it would leave no room for anything else if it fucked her.

She just couldn't watch anymore!

She turned slightly from the tree. Her father looked up and must have sensed or beard something from the way he glanced around for a moment. Oh God, he was getting up and raising himself out from under Sissy and Sally didn't have time to run from her hiding place. He would never forgive her for spying on Sissy sucking his cock, and would never understand that her interest in not getting fucked herself had driven her to that particular tree.

She choked back a whimper of relief as her father knelt beside the light haired beauty and pressed her back down on the ground. Sissy lay in a position of total subjugation beneath him, her mouth hanging open and her nakedly splayed out thighs quivering helplessly while he stroked his fingers and hand up and down between the moistly streaming lips of her cunt.

Sally's heart began to pound thunderously in her chest. Her father moved up and knelt over the voluptuously spread cunt of the girl. She watched in shock as he leaned down over her nakedly spread pussy-hole that was winking hotly in Sally direction and slowly lowered himself and positioned his cock over her lewdly undulating little cunt. Sally could see the hot girl's wide-spread creamy-looking thighs, stretch wider apart to accept the fucking of her father's huge cum-filled cock up inside the slowly parting lips of the moistly glistening hole. His ass-cheeks squirmed roughly for a minute as they thrust down toward the wetly pulsing fur-rimmed pussy between her legs. His hands reached down beneath the full firm moons of her naked ass-cheeks and pulled them up toward the hotly throbbing head of his cock that was now fucking slowly up into the pink wet entry to her warm welcoming cunt.

Sally felt her heart pounding like a drum under her tits and she had to rest against the tree to maintain her balance. Her head whirled. She began to feel even weaker and close to fainting, and she tried to blot out the unbelievably wild act of fucking going on right before her eyes. There on the ground before her was her own father. Her father whom she hadn't seen for so long, with his thick lust-incited cock buried fully in another girl's wetly clinging cunt! Then the two figures began slowly guiding their cock and cunt and fucking against each other in a lewd and methodical rhythm.

Is this why he'd brought her one hundred and fifty miles away from home? To fuck… yes, that was the word, fuck another girl, to leave her to escape these swamp men who had no more scruples or manners than animals? Suddenly, the warmth she'd felt toward her father turned to anger, then hatred. Why should she feel this jealousy of him fucking someone… yes, that's what it was, jealousy. She didn't know.

"Oooooo, your cock feels so big, so gooood fucking my hot pussy," the girl's whimper stabbed through Sally's confused mind.

What right did that girl, a total stranger, have to dominate her father's attention? That was the attention she'd been yearning for for the past years.

Sally wanted to reach out and rip their naked fucking bodies apart and throw Sissy back into the swamp as she justly deserved. She felt her eyes blurring with tears and wanted to run, but knew her legs would not support her after watching her father's huge cock fucking the girl silly. She could do nothing but cower here against the tree and watch and listen in anguish while this brazen hussy pick-up squirmed her naked cunt around his cock.

She lifted her hands to her ears to try and shut the sounds of their hot wet fucking away, but it didn't help. They were coming at her from all sides, wet, cock-fucking, cunt-sluicing noises punctuated intermittently by small mewls and groans of totally absorbed ecstasy. Sally watched as her father continued the slow, pussy-splitting fucks into the girl's cunt.

He withdrew slightly, his thick fleshy cock sliding out for several throbbing inches, then fuck forward again, holding it there, high up inside the bitch's nakedly quivering belly. He withdrew until the underside of the pinkly throbbing cockhead was visible to his hypnotized daughter. Sally's mouth dropped open and she suppressed the desire to scream as she watched Sissy's long curving legs wrap suddenly up around his hips, her heels tight against his tautly clenched ass-cheeks and straining to pull his cock-head up inside her hot pussy-hole.