Jason Cannon: The ministers_s daughter

"What should we do with him?"

"I don't care," Midge said with a careless shrug. "Let him ride along for a while if you want. It's no skin off my ass and it'll be a cock for tonight without fucking around in the cocktail lounge."

Lucille smiled even broader. "You have the damnedest way of reading my mind, Midge."

Lucille got a perverted kick out of explaining to the motel clerk that night, when they checked in, that Midge and Don were her children and she was taking them south to get away from the horrible influences up north in the big city. "All those teenagers with loose morals. You know what I mean?"

"Oh, ah do!" he adamantly agreed, hardly able to take his eyes away from the ripple of her tits under her clothing as she shook her head.

The boy was elated that they had decided to take him with them. He, like they, didn't much care where he went, especially since it was with two women who obviously loved cock as much as he loved cunt.

The early part of the evening was spent with dinner, which the girls paid for, and then a few drinks in the room watching television. The conversation became so sterile and the action so boring that he became convinced that all the He suggested that maybe they would like to smoke a little grass. He just happened, he said, to have some with him. To his surprise and delight they both agreed, and within an hour they were all stoned, and the talk started getting back to sex.

Lucille giggled and looked directly at Midge as she slid her hand up under her own dress and rubbed her pussy. "Midge, you've got bigger, firmer tits than I've got and that should piss me off. But it doesn't."

"That's good," Midge said, nodding dumbly and giggling herself.

"And just to prove it, I'll show you by sucking on the… I mean, them. Both of them, I mean. I think I'm so stoned I don't know what the fuck I mean. Let's take our fucking clothes off and do a little dance for this fine young man with the fine young cock." Lucille stood unsteadily in front of the other girl.

"Okay, all right. Thas finarooney with me," Midge said, her giggle running her words into mush.

They stood and unzipped each other's dresses. Together, they pulled them over their heads and stood in front of him nude.

The only music was supplied by an organ from a horror movie on the television. It didn't make any difference to the girls. They made up their own beat anyway.

They started slowly, feet planted firmly on the floor so they wouldn't fall. They moved mostly with their hips and shoulders, shaking in such a way that their naked tits and asses rose and fell in a humping, grinding way that was better than any stripper.

As they watched each other's bodies they both became more intrigued and enchanted with the other's rippling flesh. Their emphasis shifted from their tits to the area of their cunts. They put more into the bumps and grinds, now and then shoving their pussies together in the process.

The boy was getting tense just watching them. He removed his clothes and fisted his already hard cock, pumping up and down on the shaft as if he were keeping rhythm with them.

They turned to each other and Midge leaned forward and sucked one of Lucille's nipples far into her mouth. She made slurping sounds as she sucked and chewed on the tit, taking as much of the globe as she could between her cheeks.

Lucille held Midge's head, her hand dropping to dive into the younger girl's muff where it dripped between her thighs. Midge stopped dancing and spread her legs over Lucille's hand, rubbing hard against the fingers that probed into her meat.

Midge sucked even harder and Lucille thrust a finger up Midge's slit. The girl moved down against it, rubbing and moaning softly as the feeling built up in her pussy.

Lucille dropped to her knees, burying her face between Midge's legs, allowing the girl to hold her by the hair as she whipped her tongue hotly between the gooey cunt lips. She mashed her nose against the clitoris and pulled Midge by the ass harder against her face.

Midge fell backward onto the rug with Lucille's face still embedded between her thighs, the woman's tongue now hotly searing the very far reaches inside her channel. She placed her hands under her buttocks and lifted her box higher, so that Lucille could better tongue her.

Lucille was on her hands and knees, her ass high in the air. It gleamed like two white moons, with a hairy pink crevice nestled neatly between. Don walked up behind her, his cock in his hand, and dropped to his knees. He rubbed his cock between the cheeks of her ass. He shoved forward with his cock, embedding it to the hilt in her cunt with one swift stroke. His pubic hair mashed against her fleshy asscheeks as he reached around and below her and grabbed two handfuls of meaty tit.

"Put it in my ass, honey," Lucille said, pausing for a brief moment in her sucking of Midge's sweet pussy. "Pour your meat up my asshole!" She shoved her buttocks back into him, letting him know she meant what she said.

In one quick backward motion, he pulled his cock free of her pussy, paused, took aim on the round, tightly puckered hole of her anus, and then thrust. In one stroke he was deep in her asshole.

Lucille hardly took notice of taking so much cock in one stroke up her rear hole. She didn't even miss a bob of her head as she continued thrilling Midge with the long lapping strokes of her tongue into the girl's sopping slit. She arched her ass back to him, urging him to thrust his cock into her asshole as hard as he could.

Midge gasped, feeling her came starting. Lucille sensed it and intensified her efforts, shoving her chin hard into the girl's cunt hole and grinding her clitoris with her lust-hardened tongue. Midge gasped and bore her cunt harder against Lucille's willing face, determined to get as much pleasure out of the cunt sucking as she could.

The boy held Lucille steady by the hips. The excitement of Midge's come was causing his own. He was tearing back and forth, running the entire length of his thick cock in and out, tearing at her ass until he groaned and sank his cock to the hilt. His pubic hair mashed her buttocks as his balls slapped against her cunt. The spasms hit him hard. His teeth were bared in a grimace of pure joy as he emptied spurt after spurt of white-hot cum deep in her ass.

Lucille could feel every spurt, and angled harder against him, determined to capture every drop. She reached between her legs and kneaded his balls, gently milking them of their juices.

The two girls slept in the bed together that night, leaving the sofa to the boy. He didn't mind. He was literally fucked out. He went easily to sleep, dreaming of the many days of good fucking that he assumed were ahead of him.

Lucille and Midge ground their faces into each other's pussies. They would sleep awhile, then they would wake up and suck on cunt for a while, only to drop back off, wide, knowing smiles of total satisfaction on their faces.

Lucille drove the next morning with Midge in the seat beside her. Don sat in the back, smiling and stroking his cock, waiting patiently until he would again be called on to pleasure one or both of the women.

There was very little talk between the three of them for most of the morning's drive. The rain had stopped and the sun shone brightly, allowing them to make much better time than they had the previous day. Just before noon, Lucille pulled into a drive-in and suggested that they have some lunch.

"Great," the boy said, "I gotta keep my strength up for you girls."

"Yeah," Midge said, a bored look on her face, "you do that."

"Ain't you comin' in?" he asked.

"Look," Lucille said, a tiny grin creasing the corners of her lips. "Why don't you get some burgers, some shakes, and three coffees to go. We'll eat 'em on the road."

"Okay," he said, and started off.