Chapter 8

Carla's mind, shattered as she recognized her daughter standing in the doorway with the son of the man whose penis had just exploded up inside her! She tried to speak, but her jaw moved up and down soundlessly as she locked her tear-stained eyes on her daughter's shocked features, and she staggered to her knees on the bed in mute supplication, more tears of abasement streaming down her face, her skin blanched the color of death itself.

"Ohhhh God," she mewled helplessly. "Ohhhh, I wish I were dead!"

Susan gazed at her mother, seeing with pitying eyes her breasts which she had once suckled for milk, the taut belly which had once held her, the blond triangle of pubic hair which had once painfully split wide to give her life. She couldn't hate her own mother; no matter what she was doing, she couldn't hate her own flesh and blood. "Mother..." She started forward, tears in her eyes as well, her arms opening in a show of affection and strength. "Mother . " she cried.

"Darling, please, stay away from me. I'm ... no good. I'm not fit to be your mother. Don't call me that. Call me a whore."

"No," the young girl moaned. A strange, hot tingling was being stirred in her loins. "No, don't say that, because that makes me one, too." She stared at the naked, rosy-hued skin and the scarlet-tipped nipples, the alabaster breasts still heaving and swaying, and at the pubic mound with its much used vaginal lips and semen-covered cunt hole, and then she looked down at her-self. She was clothed-but it was as if she saw through her clothes and at the way she'd looked only a short while before at Jason's house. She saw both her mother and herself naked-and saw naked truth as well. "No, if you're a whore, then so am I..."

"Susan, I ... don't understand what you're saying! You're my daughter! But you're not like me!"

"Oh yes, I am, Mother," Susan said, coming still closer. "When I first saw you, I called you an animal. But Bert said that's right, and that you looked as I had with him between my legs! And he was right! You see, I just finished being flicked by two boys at the same time!"

"No!" Carla swallowed hard, trying to clear the mists from her brain, for her daughter's words struck fire in her belly. She remembered the pictures on the table in the living room, the lewd scenes of her daughter in the throes of passion and excitement, and the reason for which she had been prompted to lower her own barriers of morality. "Stop it, stop what you're telling me," she whimpered, covering her ears with her hands. "You were taken advantage of. As for me, I should have been able to control myself!"

"But I don't want to control myself, Mother," Susan said, climbing on to the bed. "Don't you see? We're a-like, you and I. I wasn't taken-advantage of, not after I learned to enjoy sex. We're exactly a-like, and I want you to love me, forgive me, as I forgive you and love you."

"Oh, Susan!" her mother wailed, and suddenly she and her daughter were in one another's arms, hugging each other as tightly as they could, attempting to bridge the gap between them. "There's nothing to forgive," she murmured into Susan's hair, stroking her quivering back. And now all of her false ideas crumbled like putty, for she had to admit that her daughter Susan wasn't a baby any longer, that she was, as she'd said, a woman, able to react and respond to the same sexual drives as her mother.

Mort McDonald had been watching this, at first incredulously, then with cynicism. He looked at his son with a sly wink, nod-ding his head in silent agreement that his seductive plot had worked out perfectly, and that he was finally going to be able to delve into the hot young pussy of the lovely little teenager. He ogled Susan as Carla tenderly cradled her, and his cock gave a painful lurch in his pants.

"A touching scene," he said harshly.

"A real handkerchief wetter," Bert said, snickering. "Christ, I wasn't sure it would work as you said it might, but now I can see that you really hit the nail on the head, Dad."

Carla looked at them, her cheeks flaming with indignation. "Shut your filthy mouths. Shut up, and get out!"

"Not so fast, my dear," McDonald said lewdly. "I still have the pictures."

"Haven't I paid for them enough?" Carla screamed. "Hasn't your pound of flesh been enough?"

"Wh ... what pictures, Mother? The ones in the living room?" Susan was motionless, indecisive, and quizzical.

"My darling," Carla moaned, once again hugging her child to her naked breasts. "Leave her out of this, Mort. I beg you. Can't you see she's been through enough al-ready?"

"Oh, I don't know. I'd say she was weathering it better than you, my dear." He chuckled throatily. "Besides, your daughter's in the photos, isn't she? Hell, she has a right to know, about them."

"Yeah," echoed his son. "And earn them back."

"Oh Lord, no!" Carla groaned. "You wouldn't make her!"

"What pictures?" Susan demanded impatiently.

"Why, the pictures I took of you and Bert last night. You know, when you and he were fucking-"

"Fucking!" The horrified girl recoiled as if struck by a snake. "You mean, you took--? When we were all--? "

"Cunt and tits and cocks," McDonald said, nodding. "The whole works, and like I told your mother, I'll cross out the boys' faces and sell the negatives. If you don't want a whole, bunch of full-color shots of you fucking spread from coast to coast, then you're going to have to help me pay for them. The same way your mother's been paying for them for the last few hours."

"Oh God, oh God," Carla cried out, the final point of no return having been reached. "God forgive us," she mewled as she looked at the lusting, incredibly repulsive man and his son. "God forgive us both."

"Hurry up and decide, Susan," Mc-Donald commanded. "Hurry up and either say no, and I'll get dressed and leave, or-"

"Or ... or what?" the girl asked, trembling.

"Or else you take your clothes off, my lovely pet." He snickered devilishly. "Your mother's naked, and now I want to see that sweet little pussy of yours in the flesh."

All was quiet for a moment, and then Susan licked her lips again, and pulled away from her mother's embrace. She slowly started to disrobe. Carla stared with tormented eyes, her breath ragged and gasping. "No, Susan..." she whispered. "Don't do it, don't do it!"

"Yes," Susan said in a tone of low, even response. "Yes, I'll do it." She crouched on the bed, removing her things as she had at Jason's house, carefully and slowly, laying them aside so they wouldn't get mussed. "Yes, for we don't have any choice, Mother." She unsnapped her bra, and tried not to react when McDonald gasped at the salaciously enticing sight of her lithe legs and thighs, her sparse, matted blond pubic hair still shining with Bert's recent ejaculation. "He'd do what he threatens, a man like him. Besides, I'm no better than you, and if you could do this for me, then I can do it for myself as well."

"Damned right you can," McDonald breathed harshly, and he fingered his once again aching testicles, already feeling his prurient desires rekindling in his lust-hardening penis. "And for a starter, I want you and your mother to play with each other and lick each other's cunts!"

Carla gasped in horror and revulsion at the incredibly sick demand. Lesbianism! And worse, with-Susan, her own daughter! She couldn't do such a perverted act! She regarded Susan with agonized eyes as she studied the girl's lovely, quivering young breasts and pink rosettes, and chip like nipples, and then down lower, to the now experienced hair-lined lips of her vagina and the dainty pink clitoris nestling sweetly in the trembling, fleshy vaginal lips. "Susan," she moaned. "Susan, tell them no..."

"Take me in your arms, Mother," Susan said softly. She sank down and lay spread out, her arms outstretched. "I love you, Mother. I love you more than them..."

Carla stared into the other's pain-flecked eyes, and she knew instinctively that she and her chilc ' were the same, enslaved in their webs of physical weaknesses. The immoral ties which bound them somehow made things a little easier and helped blank out the hoarse urgings of the lewd man and boy as they hotly eyed the two naked women.

"Kiss me, Mother..." Susan said, breathing harshly. "Kiss me..." A tortured moan escaped from Carla's lips, but she couldn't stop herself from responding. She lay down beside her daughter, wrapped her in her arms, and her lips found Susan's with an agile, softly sweet possession, and her tongue fluttered hesitantly into the warmly waiting mouth.

Susan was in a torment of agony, and she trembled all over with the strange forbiddenness of the situation, knowing now that there was no way out, repelled by the idea that she was loving another female, and yet so strongly drawn to her mother that she wasn't sure that she didn't want this to be happening. She sucked her mother's tongue, kissing back hard-a lover's kiss, a kiss she would have normally given to Bert. She reached upward and touched and caressed the breast pressing against her own, feeling the wetness of perspiration and the stiffening of its nipple under her long, slim fingers. She rolled and squeezed it in an understanding way, and Carla gasped, momentarily closing her eyes as the sensuously warm sensation coursed excitingly through her.

"No ... no, darling, we mustn't."

"Oh yes you will!" McDonald ordered feverishly. "You will, or I'll sell those pictures. So help me, I will!"

"Yeah! More! More!" Bert breathed harshly, quickly taking off his pants and shirt and climbing on to the large double bed with his father so that he could watch, his cock already a hard, long rod aching with excitement. "Go on, Susan, lick your mother!"

"And you, Carla, lick your daughter," McDonald added, laughing.

Carla lay frozen against the soft, voluptuously formed body pressing against hers, a dry and strangling knot in her throat as she touched the other's lips with her tongue, feeling Susan's teeth and inner cheeks, and the hand stroking her own naked breast gently, taunting her nipples, trailing her other hand down to press hard against her nervously palpitating belly. "Susan ... oh, Susan..." she whispered, the girl's strong young body trembling hotly, nakedly, and the fingers ,running over her flesh in a knowing female caress, making Carla gasp and shiver from the delicate tracings.

"You're so pretty, mmm," Susan crooned. "You know that? You know that I've always admired you, especially when I've seen you naked, like in the shower? I'd always hoped to grow up to look like you." She dug her hips into the bed and before her mother could stop her, she spread her legs slightly and pushed her pubic mound up hard against her mother's, rubbing their soft blond pussy curls together with a friction that made her tingle with arousal. Her hand crept down, down still more until her fingers parted Carla's coral-tinged cunt lips and slid inside the warm depths of her pussy. "Ohhhhhh, Mother, love me..."

Carla sucked in her breath, her eyes bulging as she felt her daughter jerk her loins and whip her fingers in and out in a regular teasing rhythm. "Susan," she groaned, and put her own hand between them to still the flying hand. "Stop, stop..."

"Don't stop," McDonald drooled. "Carla, play with Susan's cunt. Don't stop her from fingering yours!" He glanced over at his son. Bert was sprawled beside the woman and girl as he reveled in their lewd display, his blood-sated cock rigid, his hand stroking it lightly. "That's it son," he said proudly. "But don't beat it off too hard, or you'll come before it's time!"

"Don't worry, dad," Bert panted. "You showed me how."

Carla was drawn by the lewd command and her own rising pulse to slowly fondle her child's softly curling pubic hair and wet, throbbing vagina.

"Ohhh, that's it, Mother," Susan gasped. "Don't stop. Don't stop, please. Keep on, deeper!" She moved her loins and buttocks so that they were open for a fuller access to her pussy, and she undulated her hips abandonedly, her cunt secreting juices of rising excitement that washed warmly over Carla's fingers. The mother tried to stop, but she couldn't, and she began to stroke the heated, squirming young mound, running her hands deftly into the tiny valley of pink flesh as the girl shuddered and gasped, This was wicked, sick, perverted ... but she was becoming more excited by the second ... excited by her own, naked daughter!

"Susan ... oh God." She couldn't comprehend what was taking place. Again, Susan kissed her, and then she slid her face down a little lower and her lips closed over her mother's distended nipple, sucking at it furiously as if hoping that the breast would stream out milk. Carla sensed her breasts grow large and hard, and then she gave in to the sensations and rubbed her child's cunt all the harder, while Susan rolled and brushed the soft mat of their pubic hairs warmly against their hands. Susan moved her own hand out from between them, and then over the trembling firm buttocks, pulling them apart to stroke Carla's tiny little anal mouth delicately with her forefinger. Carla trembled and moaned from the lewd and unwelcome passions-which seethed in her blood, for her daughter was moving her fingers around so that while one was on her anus, the others were teasing her cunt again with the soft stroking of a feather. Her flesh rippled with desire as her own fingers responded with still more teasing motions, sliding in and out of the tight, little vagina, massaging Susan's tiny, hardening clitoris with her thumb and forefinger.

Her hand in her mother's flowering, lubricious cunt, Susan let all thoughts of right and wrong, or the presence of the McDonald man and son sweep away, and she let her tongue trail between Carla's breasts, nibbling with her sharp little teeth at the diamond-chip nipples and soft skin. Carla whimpered uncontrollably from the unexpected delights, and she tried to once more protest, but she couldn't seem to voice any-thing save a long sigh.

"God!" Bert groaned. "I can't take much more of this! Get them to suck each other off, right now!"

"Right, son," McDonald panted obscenely. "You heard him, little girl. Lick your mother's cunt for awhile!"

A tortured gasp escaped from Carla's mouth-certainly her daughter would never consent to a perversion like that! But then the teenager's tongue was sliding down over her trembling belly, and she ground her mouth for a moment to her mother's naval, raising soft mewls and gasps, and then she squirmed around so that she could go lower, and again Carla tried to stop her daughter-but the maddening patterns of indecent sensations trailing after her gently nipping teeth caused the voluptuous young mother to open wider to the-onslaught of the fingers that were moving so lovingly in and out of her cunt channel.

Carla's breath caught in her throat as the now excited young girl began to shower kisses on her thighs ... and then on the blond triangle of tender raised flesh between them, and she inched her legs wider still to allow the girl to reach into the soft, pinkly moistened vaginal lips. A lewd shudder of forbidden delight coursed through her body as Susan's tongue found her clitoris, gently sucking it up into her mouth. A wave of revulsion ran through her as she realized the enormity of what she was allowing to happen ... but the stimulation was enormous, overcoming all opposition.

Susan eased her small, moist tongue into the soft wet folds of her mother's trembling cunt lips, and then sucked delightedly at the helplessly quivering flesh, Carla rising off the bed in involuntary reaction, rotating her body so that she could feel more of her daughter's fresh young mouth between her legs. Susan found that instead of the horror and sickening revulsion that she would have thought she'd have felt at performing such an act, she was experiencing a wild, forbidden thrill from the wet, passion-inciting contact, and she lashed out in an insane torrent of action, her tongue and lips invading with total freedom. She forgot where she was or who was with her, aware only that she was drinking ambrosia and breathing in the sweet musk from the openly dilated pussy . .that had once welcomed her own father's desire-hardened penis.

Carla raised, her head to watch, totally mesmerized, as her teenage daughter nestled her face lovingly in the hollow of her open thighs. She felt the soft kisses on the tender pink creases of her skin, the hot breaths of air blowing into the excitedly parting orifice of her cunt, but mostly she felt the licking in long sensuous strokes from the tip of her clitoris all the way down her. widespread vaginal slit to her anus, where it teased hotly at the tiny puckered opening, then back up in a slow, mind-wrenching motion between the thin hair-fringed lips between her legs. She hissed and rolled her head in subservient acquiescence as her young, teenage daughter reached up with both hands and played with her breasts, the tonguing becoming hungrier, lashing everything there up in her lustfully throbbing loins, making her insides curl up and vibrate with wonderful tensions.

Susan moved on the bed again, sucking air in in short surges so that she wouldn't have to break the warm, fleshy contact as she fervently lapped with her eager young mouth, her nose buried in her mother's steaming cunt with wild depravity. She stretched out alongside Carla, only now her legs were in front of the voluptuous woman's lust-glazed eyes, her soft blond pubic mound undulating a scant few inches from the mother's face. Carla gazed at the swollen, excitedly glistening lips of her daughter's vagina, and it seemed to her that the lewd sight was erotically sublime. She brushed her fingers worshipfully over Susan's vagina, feeling her child tremble and seeing little droplets of rising secretion appear along the pink flesh and soft, fleecy pubic curls. The skin was softer and hotter now to Carla, and she quaked with unknown desire to kiss it. But she couldn't. She just couldn't!

And then she was, finding to her shock that she was clutching desperately at her daughter's white, smoothly rounded young buttocks and drawing her face to them, and all of her resistance melted with the love she felt for the young teenager. Her lips bur-rowed in the soft, hair-fringed folds of the other's cunt, and she licked molten swaths back and forth as Susan was doing to her, flicking several times against the tiny tender clitoris, then toward the viscous, covered opening of Susan's waiting pussy, plunging far in to feel the rippling fleshy walls close hotly around the tip of her tongue. Then she slowly, teasingly rotated it around up inside before traveling onto the satin smooth vale between the buttocks, sucking delightedly at the crinkled mouth of the tiny pulsating anus:

"Ohhhhh, you're wonderful, Mother! Faster! Faster!"

Susan raised her hips over her mother's plundering mouth, pressing her glistening pussy against the hungrily flaying tongue with inhuman demand. And as she did so, she furiously lashed at Carla's delicious-tasting cunt, her own yet unsated passions mounting and mounting, her fingers plucking at the desire-hardened nipples while the middle finger of her other hand penetrated the tightly resisting little nether ring of the anus, venturing tenderly into the soft, fleshy passage and working cock-like in a lewd repeat of what Bert had done to her. All of Carla's untapped, unrestrained fury was loosed upon her child's vagina then, and she choked and gasped as she strove to bring Susan to the same orgasm that she was nearing.

"Ohhhh, man, I've got to fuck one of them," Bert moaned, rolling back and forth as if in great pain. "I tell you, I've got to fuck! I can't stand just watching any longer!" He crawled over to hungrily watch Susan's buttocks writhe in ecstatic excitement and her legs arch high so that all of her pink, wet cunt slit was visible to him as her mother sucked and licked her passionately. "Shit, this is going to be better than I'd thought it would be!"

McDonald moved toward Carla, his mind racing with lewd perversions, his loins fired with sexual excitement. "Yeah," he rasped, stroking her soft, throbbing white buttocks eagerly, not disturbing Susan's finger which was jerking spasmodically in the clenched, puckered anus. He hovered over the woman's backside, lusting with gloating eyes. "Yeah, I'll take Carla again ... in the ass!"

"Nooooo!" Carla screamed. Even through her passion-fogged haze, she couldn't believe the absolute pit of depravity into which she and her child had been unwillingly thrown. Even though her passions had been unnaturally aroused by Susan's loving tongue on her cunt, the young mother was shocked by the impact of McDonald's words. God, he was going to sodomize her, right in front of her own teenaged daughter's eyes!

"Yeah, Dad," Bert grinned. "I fucked Susan in the ass, and it was like the tightest little cunt I've ever been in! She was cherry at both ends!" he laughed delightedly. "But no more!"

"So's the mother, in the ass at least!" Mc. Donald said hungrily, viewing the rosy-hued sphincter in which Susan's finger was sunk. "And she won't be there for long, either!"

"What ... what did you have Mrs. West do to you ... besides fuck?" the boy asked breathlessly. "I want Susan to do whatever it was-a real reversal!"

"She sucked me off!"

"Man....Susan, get up on your knees," Bert commanded. "Suck my cock, suck it just like your hot-lipped mother sucked off my dad!"

Susan hesitated, then rolled obediently onto her knees, lifting her face from between her mother's thighs and gingerly slipping her finger from her anus. She gave her mother an awful look of sadness, which Carla could only return with tear-blurred eyes-and then the 'young girl could see nothing save the crouching of her boy-friend, Bert, in front of her, her vision taken up entirely by his throbbing, sperm-swollen testicles and his hard, young penis as he held it before her with his hand.

"Suck me off, baby," he hissed down at the top of her head.

Yes, Susan thought giddily. Yes, I'll suck his cock, just like Mom sucked his father's cock ... and at the same time, she'll be getting fucked in the ass, same as I....

She lovingly guided his penis to her mouth, laving it with her warm wet tongue, brushing a grazing caress from its base along its wide underside up to its blunt cock-head, washing it, playing with it, kissing it with long, lapping strokes ... then back down to its base again, and to the black-haired, pubic thatch, then lower, around his angry, distended sac of sperm.

Ohhh, I love it, I love it.

Her first taste of pungent male pre-come instigated wild tremors of delight in her young body, and she balanced herself with one arm, trembling, while she reached her other hand up to tantalize his testicles. Ohhh ... Susan was wild with frenzy, her stomach churning and her vaginal lips clenched hotly together with desire, her blood driving her almost to the point of a premature orgasm. Quickly she trailed her tongue back over Bert's testicles and along his heavy shaft to its throbbing head, and then slipped her lips warmly and wetly over it, her mind blazing with the single thought of sucking his virile young sperm deep into her throat and belly.

She began to suck in earnest now, the powerful stimulant of her mother's tongue still swirling around hotly up into her cunt making her flesh soar, and she felt the hair of the boy's pubic loins sweep against her forehead and nose with every thrust, the sensations of abandoned lust growing to burn her vagina still more. Nothing mattered but the sweet agony of the lewd, forbidden desires that rippled through her naked young being. Nothing!

Carla saw her daughter's lips locked tightly around her young boyfriend's lust-hardened cock, sucking with a wild, uncontrolled tempo, and she stared as the tiny ridged flesh of her tender young lips pulled back as Bert thrust in and out of the warm, wet confines of her mouth. She sensed that she was strangely wet between her legs, wetter than ever when Susan had been licking her there, and she found that she was squirming and undulating her body in response to the maddening sight as Mc-Donald knelt down by her widely rotating cunt slit, lustily enjoying his unimpeded view. Sliding downward, he planted a wet kiss of his own on the pink flesh that covered her protruding vagina. He felt the woman quiver and groan slightly from his moist contact, and then he ran his long tongue slowly and teasingly down the full length of the smooth-fleshed crevice, just as he'd watched her daughter do to her. Mc-Donald saw Carla let the straining muscles of her inner thighs relax and voluntarily open the cheeks of her buttocks wider apart.

"Oooooh," she sighed as she found her-self being unwillingly but irresistibly drawn into desiring more and more of his lewd sucking-his mouth and lips were al-most as good as Susan's, she dreamily thought-and she shivered as the heat of the growing passion caused by his hotly flicking tongue made her screw up her buttocks tightly against his face. She was unable to prevent herself from writhing and churning in a lascivious dance of ecstasy beneath him as the blackmailing man sucked her cunt with untamed lust, her widespread pussy secreting heated lubrications of desire which ran trickling down the smooth inner planes of her legs. Bert's father sensed from the wildly abandoned tempo of her grinding hips that the young mother was capitulating, and he knew instinctively that it was time-time to ram his burgeoning cock deep up into her softly waiting rectum, its entrance now well lubricated by both daughter and himself. Pulling his hips high in the air behind her, he pressed outward with his thumbs and opened the softly yielding crevice of her buttocks to his gaze. Then, positioning the smooth rubbery head of his cock against the tiny puckered mouth between, he moved up another inch. Carla moaned as he wormed the first tiny portion of his penis into the tiny cringing circle with a pressured assault that gave her pain. Still he continued to press forward and penetrate her hopelessly resisting anal passage, until half of his massive cock was buried up inside the tightly clasping aperture. McDonald groaned aloud, savoring the lewd sensation of bending her to his will as her burning entrails closed like a tightly clenched fist over his hardened length.

"Huuuuuuuugggg!" Carla screamed and she tried to twist her buttocks away, but McDonald held her firmly and with her bucking body aiding more than stopping him, he rammed forward with a buttock-flattening lurch and filled her full of his hard, turgid shaft.

"Push back!" he commanded, and she did, for every way was agony for her, and she tried to fart and opened her ass that final inch and stretched her buttocks wider until she thought she was going to rip open right up the middle. His cunt juice-coated penis surged into her until his balls slapped her up-tilted vaginal slit, and then crooning with delight, he began to fuck mercilessly in and out of her, watching as he kneeled above her moon-shaped ass-cheeks as the reddish skin of her now ovaly stretched little anus drew back with his cock, grasping possessively at it as if it didn't want him to leave. At first the pressure had almost been too much, but now it was just right, promising to draw his sperm out of his testicles with the ferocity of a sucking vacuum. He thrust forward again, and his cock tingled with renewed passion. He would come soon, and all the way up in her lovely white buttocks! Shit!

Carla dug her nails into her palms and bit her lower lip as the pain in her rectum made her almost insensate. But as he continued to cruelly fuck her, an odd mixture of stimulation and delight formed, and she began to feel that his rape wasn't at all as painful as it had been at first. The constant pumping was still a discomfort, but strangely, she felt a growing wetness between her legs, and she tried to concentrate on this perverted response of hers as she found that she was actually squirming back against his cock, heaving and undulating her back-side in tiny, welcoming circles!

She couldn't halt the rising tide of obscene excitement which was overtaking her, and she began to mumble, no longer feeling pain or discomfort, but raising her buttocks higher so that she could absorb more of him up inside her nakedly upturned ass-hole ... more and more, to quench the raging fire that was flaming like a forest fire inside her loins now!

McDonald saw with delight the young woman's obscene acceptance of his sodomy, and was drawn on like an rutting sat-yr. He watched her beautiful profile as her sweat-bathed complexion flushed to a heated crimson and her blond hair was strewn over her head as she unabashedly shook her head from side to side, teeth bared, her breasts jiggling softly beneath her. She was his! He reached down and pulled the soft, pliant cheeks of her hotly perspiring buttocks further apart and drove his cock deeper and deeper into her with hard, ramming jerks, his aching testicles slapping down against her openly pulsing cunt slit with resounding whaps, heavy with the seed which had to be emptied any second or would explode backup inside him.

Carla no longer retained any vestige of her own resistance, and she stared brazenly at her daughter sucking young Bert's penis, wild, animal like lust contorting her face. The sight of the young male's desire-hardened shaft absorbed between the lips of Susan's wildly ovaled mouth increased her already fervid sensations a thousand fold, and she hissed out her breath as she saw the girl take her fingers from Bert's testicles and begin to massage the half inch of cock-base that .she wasn't swallowing, while continuing to insanely bob her head up and down. The crazed, lust-inciting scene was too much for her! She was going to come. Oh, God, she was going to come like she never had, before ... ohhhh....

She moved her left hand back underneath herself, along her belly to her hot wet cunt, where she ground her middle finger up inside, fingering it faster and faster, desperately prodding her orgasm on as insane, hurricane-like waves of desire washed through her. Faster and faster her fingers flicked into her hungrily exploding vagina and faster and faster the panting Mort Mc-Donald behind her fucked into her rectum as she watched her loving young child lick and fondle his groaning young son's cock.

Then ... though only moments had passed....

McDonald cried out: "I'm commmmmmmmiiiiinnnnnnggggg!" He heaved forward in a hip-crushing jolt to meet the eagerly absorbing rectum of the wildly twisting woman as the first spurts of his semen burst along his shaft and filled, almost to bursting, Carla's tightly clasping rectal hole. His lewdly hosing climax was too much for her, and as Carla felt the gushing torrents of hot male seed splash deep up into her depths, the delectable sensation set off her own orgasm, a climax that made her dizzy. Instants later the moistly flowing liquid of her own rising female juices exploded out around her wide-splayed vaginal slit and mingled hotly with his sperm that seeped from her anus as together they trickled wetly down over her still working hand and to the bed below. So good ... so damned gooodddd, she thought hazily, and slipped forward on to her face, his cock slipping out of her wide-stretched anus with a wet, slippery, popping sound. She sighed, relieved for a moment.

The satiated McDonald proudly watched his young son continue to fuck into the young daughter's face with his penis, smiling to himself that they weren't at the peak of climax yet, and it was a joyful, erotic scene to witness as he lay sprawled out on the coverlet. Susan had moved her legs now so that she was sitting down on her knees; that way, one hand continued to fondle Bert's testicles while her other hand could finger-fuck her burning cunt, and he could clearly see her fingers move in and out of her wet, pink furrow as she tried to bring herself to the crest of explosion. She won't make it, he thought with a lewd groan. She won't make it without a man-sized cock in her pussy instead of those little girl fingers....

The salacious view of the hardened column of young boy penis sliding in the warm, moist cavern of the young girl's mouth, the underside of it glistening from her saliva, and the full beauty of Susan's trembling pink vagina being finger-fucked by her own middle finger was too much for the older man. His cock jolted alive, and smoldering lust built once more in his loins. He found that he was watching and moving his fingers along his now hard penis, still wet from the .ass-fucking he had given Carla, in rhythm to the girl's and his son's motions ... and all the while he was thinking lewdly how she needed a cock in her cunt, a cock in her cunt...

How she needed his cock in her cunt!

He stood, wavering on the soft bed with his long, jutting cock throbbing like a wild stallion. Christ! He had planned to wait until his son tore off another. piece before he fucked the hot little bitch himself-but not now! He was going to have her at the same time! He moved toward the naked, locked together young couple, his testicles once more seething with excitement, and he squatted down in back of the kneeling girl, running a finger along her open vaginal crevice, replacing hers with his in the now slippery, hotly pulsing little hole. Her pink young pussy throbbed with passion and she moaned as she allowed him full access to the hungrily gaping channel, groaning and squirming, raising her whitely rounded young buttocks a little higher so that he could see all of the enticing, hair-rimmed sacrifice to his greed.

"Mmmmmm," she mewled around Bert's cock, and Bert grinned lewdly at his father, urging him on. "Fuck her, dad! Fuck her!"

McDonald put his legs out on either side of Susan's squatting thighs, and then took her hand and placed it on his hardened cock, letting her sigh with the feel of it and guide it to her well-lubricated cunt opening. As his cockhead slithered upward between the softly throbbing lips of her seething, wet pussy, he jerked his hips forward, and Susan felt the walls of her gratefully welcoming vagina clasp him tightly, and she sensed its every fleshy ridge as her nerve ends exploded into life up inside her waiting belly.

Dear God! This isn't happening again! her mind repeated, but she knew it was. The pungently sweet male odor of Bert's cock slithering in and out of her mouth stung her flared nostrils, and she began to insanely run her tongue faster and faster over his pumping shaft as her cunt contracted greedily around his father's penis. The cords on her neck and her lips, locked tightly around the virile young cock, were hard and tense as she writhed on the two monstrous McDonald cocks that had her skewered between them like a helpless young lamb on a heated spit.

"Now, baby," Bert hissed down at her. "Let us know what you want! Do you like both my Dad and me fucking you together?"

"Mmmmmm!" Susan mewled without hesitation, her mouth still taut around his lustfully grinding hardness. "Ohhh, yes! Yes! Both of you fuck mmeeee!" Her words were muffled and indistinct, but deeply felt, all control of her senses gone.

"Beg for my come in your mouth!" he snarled, digging his fingers into the softness of her .hair.

"Ohhhh, yes ... come in my mouth, Bert! And Daddy McDonald, come in my pussy! Fill me up with your cream! Mmmmmmm!" she babbled, the thought of her own brain spewing those lewd words of desire sending new thrills whirling through her. She rotated her hips around the man's huge, rigid girth, her white teeth nibbling Bert's cock as it ground more and more greedily into her hotly sucking mouth. She clenched her thighs in a milking action against the older man behind her, and the ecstasy of the moment rose within the girl. This was just what she'd needed! A cock to fuck her in the cunt! Now she'd come too!

The blunt head of his cock burrowing into her tender cunt, McDonald thrust so hard to get all of his length into her that Susan lost balance and flailed out her legs in a wild, unpremeditated reflex. Then she fell back down heavily on his loins and penis, her legs out in the air and widely stretched, but she never lost contact with Bert's cock in her still greedily sucking mouth. McDonald flicked his hips upward and began to grind rhythmically into her roundly stretched little cunt. She placed her feet down on the bed and started to move with him, up and down in an insatiably teasing grinding action, heaving harder and harder, her teeth bared from time to time on Bert's penis, her breasts bobbing up and down.

Her mother watched mesmerized, moaning in concert with Susan's lewd croonings, seeing her daughter's young body surging back and forth on McDonald's cramming cock that sawed into her wet, tightly clinging young pussy. Her eyes were scant inches from where the man's penis was expanding into the pink, dilated hole, and she could see every detail, every line of the moist long cock that had just finished fucking her in the anus now fucking her teenage daughter, Susan, and the ragged pink edges of the girl's vaginal lips moving in and out with his every thrust. She was totally absorbed by the obscene spectacle of her own child being screwed in the mouth and the cunt at the same time, and she leaned forward nuzzling her face once more in the soft, sweet-smelling pubic slit before her, liquidly em-bracing her daughter's pussy again, starting her tongue from the tip of McDonald's testicles and taunting the little bit that wasn't up inside the girl, and then upward, sucking the fleshy lips on either side of the cock-filled vagina, and finally licking the clitoris, wallowing lewdly in the pleasure of her wild, exciting perversions as Susan soared for her climax under the pounding cocks that ripped into her, top and bottom.

"Ohhhh, Jesus, son! She's licking my balls too!" McDonald blurted, and Bert was spurred on by the incredibly salacious sight of the mother tonguing his father's testicles and prick while he was fucking the daughter's cunt. Violent spasms surged through his loins as he peered down with wide, sex-filled eyes and his unsated passions made him renew his attack on Susan's wetly quivering mouth.

Delight soared through all of them, each one pumping and sucking and licking as hard and fast as they could as they rode together toward the waiting pinnacle of sensual bliss. In her own quest for orgasm, Susan sucked frantically as the boy's rhythmically driving shaft fused with her mouth in one, long, fleshy tube, his testicles lewdly bouncing off her chin, and her actions were too stimulating for Bert to be able to hold back any longer.

"Ahhhhh!" he cried out, feeling his sperm bubbling up from his balls, and at the last moment, he jerked his cock from her oval-ling red lips , and held it about two inches from her hotly pleading mouth.

"No! Oh God, give it back and come down my throat!" Susan pleaded desperately, her face contorted in wild anguish.

"Open wide!" he yelled, and then again: "Ahhhhhhhhhh!" His cock shot forth a thin, powerful stream of hot, white come in a low-curving arc that splattered warmly against her cheek. Desperately, she moaned and moved her mouth into a direct line with the jerking stream and with her lips ovaled as wide as possible, she took in all of his thick, creamy surges as if she were a hungering child beneath her mother's breast.

The virilely gushing young semen was a billowing wave of joy for her, and she mewled obscenely at the idea of being covered with his seed as with thick, lewd splashes of whitewash. At the same instant McDonald began to spasm convulsively, and he spurted his boiling ejaculation deep up into her hungrily accepting belly, and the combination of the two set her off like a rocket.

She was there! Oh, God, was she there! She screamed and heaved her buttocks down against her boyfriend's father's penis as his groaning young son spewed the last of his semen into her mouth and gullet, and McDonald's come ricocheted wildly against her inner cunt as he emptied his balls totally into the waiting void of her insanely contracting young belly. Her brain shattered into a million fragments that dazzled her like lightning, and she gulped and swallowed the mouthfuls of gushing white come without any awareness of time or reality, only the unbelievable pleasure of her own orgasm rippling sensuously through her.

Carla gazed with tender fascination as her daughter's hotly working vagina milked McDonald's penis with ever more voraciously contracting muscles, the older man's viscid liquid bursting out from the edges of the tiny, almost virginal vaginal hole into which he'd shot so much, and mingling with Susan's secretions and her own saliva where she had licked her before. The mother's head ' moved forward and wildly licked and kissed her child's cunt some more, tasting the strong male flavor of the seed on her tongue for the second time that day, and when McDonald wetly slithered his limp cock from the girl's vagina and lay back with a sigh, she greedily swallowed the still hot come from the warm, pink hole and matted pubic hair, riding an empathic wave of joy that threatened to burst her brain.

They all collapsed, and as they rolled over, panting and exhausted, Susan caught her mother's eye, and she smiled at her. And then they both knew that everything had been said and done. They affirmed their closeness as they smiled at one another; they were soul-naked as well as physically naked, and they knew one another for what they were and would always be, and that whatever they did, it would be condoned by the other. For some ten minutes, they lay resting and gathering their strength and sanity. At last Susan turned to Bert, and with a slow smile, she asked:

"Well? Did we earn back our pictures?"

"I don't know," he teased. "What do you think, Dad?"

"Ah, they certainly did work hard at it," the older McDonald sighed. "They certainly did work."

"Then ... we get the pictures,' Carla said expectantly.

"Tell you what," McDonald replied, grinning. "We'll have one more go-around, just to make sure you two are up to standards, you understand. One more time, and then we'll see."

"That sounds fair to me," Carla giggled, a tingling of animal lust purling in her belly. "Except this time I think I should get Bert all to myself."

"I think we'll manage," Susan added, crawling over and kissing Bert's father on the tip of his cock, "somehow..."

It was only a matter of moments before the four resumed their wild orgiastic wantonness, in an uncontrolled flailing of breasts, cunts, cocks, and squirming buttocks.