Chapter 7

That night, after everyone had gone to bed, Robin crept into Scott's room. She often did that, so he thought nothing of it. He reached out for her, thinking they would soon be fucking.

But she stopped him and, slipping into bed next to him, told him everything that had happened between her and her father that day. By the time she had finished, Scott's cock had blossomed to its full nine-plus inches, and it was throbbing and jerking, aching for release.

"God, Robin! Fucking Mom! I love it! Sure! It's what I've thought about a thousand times. She's one sexy piece of ass! I often thought Dad was lucky as hell to have that pussy to fuck!" He looked at his kid sister admiringly. He never would have expected her to be able to work out such a deal for him. She sure learned fast!

"And don't forget, Scott. Daddy said Mom hardly ever fucks him. That means she'll be nice and horny for you!" Robin's pussy twitched with pleasure at what was about to happen in her parents' bedroom. She was glad she could do this for Scott. But it was for her, too. She was becoming more like her big brother every day, needing more and more kicks in her sex life. Watching her brother fuck her mother just had to be the biggest turn-on of them all!

Scott reached for Robin again but she pushed him away. "Save it for Mom, Scottie," she murmured. "Let's just lie here and wait. It's almost time." Scott felt like fucking her but he knew she was right. He wanted to be sure to have plenty of jism for his beloved Mom! Scott and Robin dozed off, nestled in each other's arms.

About half an hour later, Robin woke up and looked at Scott's bedside clock.

"It's time, Scott!" she nudged her brother awake. "It's just after midnight!"

"Let's go!" Scott whispered excitedly. The two naked teenagers held hands as they made their way toward their parents' bedroom, giggling all the way like two children enjoying a conspiracy.

When they got to their parents' bedroom, they saw a flickering light casting eerie shadows in the hallway. Cautiously they peered inside. Marsh suddenly stepped out of the shadows into the light of the candles he had placed around the room. Wow, Robin thought, he's really getting into it!

"You don't have to be quiet, kids! I drugged her. Put some drops into her hot milk. She's out like a light." Marsh told them proudly, as they stepped into the room.

Scott stared down at his beautiful mother, sound asleep on the bed. There was a soft smile around her lips. Wait 'til I'm through with her, Scott thought. Then she'll really be smiling! She looked so helpless, lying there naked. That there was nothing she could do to stop her son from fucking her turned Scott on more than he had ever been turned on before. He had thought that fucking his own kid sister was something! But he could imagine no greater thrill than fucking his own mother. Now, that was the ultimate!

Marsh laughed and gestured towards Scott's huge, throbbing cock. "I see you brought everything you'll need!" They all laughed nervously and glanced at the bed.

"Hey, she will be coming around, won't she, Dad? I mean, I can always fuck Cindy if I wanna fuck a dead person!"

Marsh smiled. "Sure, son. I gave her just enough to knock her out completely but only for fifteen minutes or so. Which reminds me. We'd better get busy and tie her up before she comes to!"

Marsh handed Scott several pieces of sturdy rope, and started to help him tie Helen to the bed. But Robin stopped him, putting her small, soft hand on his arm.

"What'cha wearin' under your robe, Daddy?" she asked breathlessly.

Marsh smiled down at his horny, young daughter. "Nothing."

"Mmmmm. That's what I hoped. Allow me!" Robin reached up and slipped her father's robe off his shoulders, untying the sash at the same time. The robe fell to the floor and Robin gasped. She had forgotten just how big her daddy's cock was. Suddenly her pussy itched, and she scratched it. She couldn't wait to feel her daddy's big prick in her cunt again.

While Scott tied his mother to the bed, Robin and her father stood facing each other, admiring each other's bodies. Marsh was well-built, just like his son, and more than well-hung, like his son too!

Robin reached out and stroked her father's big cock. It was already growing hard and swollen with anticipation. He thrust his fingers into her pussy, feeling her slick clit, which was already wet with pussyjuice.

"Wow, Robin! Are you always wet and ready?" Marsh asked her with a smile.

"Just about!" Robin laughed.

"Hey, you two! How's this?" Scott asked, gesturing toward his mother. She was lying spread-eagled on the large bed, much as Cindy had been. Her wrists and ankles had been tied tightly to the posts, and her legs were spread so far apart that they could see her little puckered cunthole.

"Beautiful!" Robin yelled, then flushed. "I mean...."

Scott laughed. "I know what you mean. You love to eat pussy. Maybe you'll get to eat Mom's pussy if you're a good little girl!" Scott sucked one of Robin's tits into his greedy mouth, and her father quickly grabbed hold of the other large tit, drawing the rigid nipple into his mouth, grazing it with his teeth.

"Mmmmm, that's good! But you'd better save it for Mom, Scott!"

"Just practicing!" Scott slapped her cunt hard with his open palm. He walked over to his mother and stood gazing down at her.

"I don't have to save it for anyone but you, Robin," Marsh said in a voice husky with longing. "We can fuck again, can't we?" he asked in a pleading voice.

"Sure, Daddy. But I want to watch Scott fuck Mom, too!"

"Oh, so do I, Robin. So do I."

They watched as Scott bent over and sucked one of his mother's big tits. "Mmmmm," he moaned. "Just like when I was a baby. Wish she had some milk in these tits!"

They all laughed. Just then, they heard a moan. Startled, they all looked toward the bed and saw that Helen was waking up. She slowly opened her eyes and tried to focus on the three blurred shapes in front of her bed.

"What? What's going on? Who...." She tried to raise her head but the effort was too great.

The three blurred shapes came closer to the bed. Then she realized that she couldn't move. Terror filled her as she tried to move her arms and legs. Then she recognized Marsh. Then Scott, and Robin.

But why were they all naked? And why was she tied to the bed? The three of them were all smiling down at her, looking at her with a strange gleam in their eyes. She didn't understand it at all!

"What are you doing? Is this some sort of joke? And why am I tied up? Answer me!" She tried to sound stern but the fear that filled her heart came out in her voice, and she saw their smiles widen as they heard it.

She pulled hard on her bonds but they wouldn't come loose. She succeeded only in cutting her ankles and wrists. My God, they were all naked and so was she! What was this?!

"Marsh? Help me!" but Marsh only stared at her strangely, his hands on his daughter's tits! Why was he touching Robin that way? Had they all gone mad?

"Robin? But Robin's eyes were closed, and her hands were fucking her own pussy!

"Scott?!" But Scott only smiled cruelly, and moved closer to her. She saw his huge cock between his hairy, muscular legs. She tried to pull her thighs together but the ropes wouldn't allow her. Scott stood over her now. He reached out and stroked her tits, making the nipples harden.

His mother twisted and turned, trying to escape his hands. But she couldn't. He laughed and rubbed her nipples harder and harder, enjoying the sight of his own mother's tits hardening under his hot touch.

She moaned and shook her head back and forth. "You must be insane!" she screamed at her son.

Scott slapped her viciously across the face several times.

"Don't ever say that again, you lousy cunt!" he yelled.

Helen looked up at him with tears in her eyes. "But, Scott, I'm your mother. Your own mother, for Christ's sake!"

Scott laughed tauntingly. "And what's that supposed to mean? You know what a mother is? Just another cunt with another pussy to be fucked! That's all! And sometimes, like now, a mother is a super-horny cunt 'cause she hasn't even let her own own husband fuck her for a long time!"

"Marsh!" Helen yelled. "Have you been discussing our sex life with the children?"

Marsh laughed. "What sex life, Helen? No, I haven't been discussing sex with the children. But I have been having sex with out lovely daughter here!"

Robin smiled and opened her eyes. "Yeah, Mom. And he's super. I love Daddy's big cock!"

"No, no, no!" Helen hollered, trying to escape their obscenity. She thought she would try to reason again with Scott but he was looking at her with lust-glazed eyes, and his cock was so hard she thought it would burst. She knew it was no use.

Scott bent his head and took one of her nipples into his greedy mouth. "Mmmm, sweet Mommy!" he murmured.

"Oh, God, no, Scott! You mustn't do this!" Helen pleaded.

Scott laughed gleefully. He was really enjoying himself now.

"You'll soon change your mind, Mom. I'll have you begging me for it! And while I'm fucking you, you can watch your husband fuck your daughter!"

"Oh, my god! Stop! Someone stop him! Oh, God!" Tears streamed down Helen's face. But she knew no one there would help her. They were all bent on Scott fucking her, and God knew what else they would do to her before her nightmare ended.

Once again Scott bent down and sucked her tit. Suddenly Marsh moved to the other side of the bed and started sucking her other tit! She squirmed, but they continued to lick and suck her tits. Marsh was fairly gentle, but Scott was biting hard into the delicate tit flesh.

"Mmmmm, good, Scottie!" Robin shouted. "Make it bleed like you did mine!" Robin's hands were pumping in and out of her pussy as fast as she could move them.

Helen couldn't believe that it was her own, innocent young daughter who was shouting such obscenities. My God, was she the only sane one here? Had her husband, daughter and son all gone stark-raving mad?

Scott's mouth and tongue were hot on her tit as he rolled the nipple over and over between his teeth, teasing it. Two men sucking her tits. She felt as though she would lose her mind if they kept this up!

Slowly, against her will, she felt her body responding. Her dry pussy began to ooze out a thin trickle of cuntjuice. Well, that was just her body. Purely a physical thing, she told herself. It was nothing to do with me. The real me. It doesn't mean I want this in any way. I hate it and want them to stop! Yet even as she thought these things, she wondered if they were true. Could Scott have been right? Could she actually enjoy what they were doing to her? And could she actually enjoy her son fucking her? No, no-of course not. She mustn't think this way!

Helen's husband and son continued to suck and nibble on her big tits. She moaned, fighting the deep pleasure which rose steadily from deep in her cunt.

"Wow, Dad!" Scott gasped. "Now I see where Robin got her big knockers!" And once again his grasping, wet mouth fell onto his mother's spongy tit. God, she was a beautiful woman, he thought, as his teeth bit into her turgid nipple. Thick blonde hair, like Robin's-deep, blue eyes-those big tits-flat belly. And a beautiful, inviting snatch crowned by thick, blonde fuzz.

While still sucking her large tit, Scott reached down and thrust his fingers into his mother's pussy.

"Oh, God, no, Scott! Stop!" she moaned, her head shaking back and forth in panic.

"She's pretty dry, Dad. Just a little moist. But I think I'll enjoy her even better that way, you know?" Scott said, his voice husky with lust and excitement.

"Yes, I know," Marsh chuckled. "Go ahead, Son." He was beginning to enjoy his son's cruel streak. Fucking a dry pussy! Yeah, that could be quite a treat, he thought. Helen deserved it for all her holier-than-thou ways. And he was confident that she would still end up begging for it!

"Yeah, Scottie! Fuck Mommy! Fuck her dry cunt!" Robin gasped, hardly able to talk coherently, as she neared her wet, fingerfucking orgasm.

Scott laughed, even more turned on by his sister's and father's urgings. He couldn't wait to smash into her dry cunt! His cock was harder and thicker than it had ever been before. Scott could tell that this would be the best fucking yet of his young life.

Scott walked to the foot of the bed and stared at his mother's blonde, fuzzy pussy. He could see her small, dry cunthole, and he felt as though it were beckoning his throbbing cock.

"God, I'd love to eat her pussy, but that'd just make her wet. My prick wants her dry!" With that thought, Scott felt his cum-slit beginning to ooze jism.

He leaped between her legs and rubbed her pussy hard.

"No, Scott! Good God, you can't fuck your own mother!" Helen couldn't believe that her own son would do this to her, or that her husband and daughter would allow it. But one look at the three people in the room, one look at their lust-filled faces, told her she was wrong. They would do it to her, and they would love it!

"Oh no?" Scott taunted. "Wait and see!" He put his fingers to his nose and inhaled deeply. 'Mmmm, my mommy has a sweet-smelling little cunt!"

Marsh felt as though his cock would burst any second. He couldn't wait much longer. "Go ahead, Son. Fuck her! Fuck her good!"

Scott pressed his hard, muscular body against his mother's. She could feel his cock against her hip. She felt deeply ashamed. But she also felt some other feeling she was afraid to admit to herself.

Helen's body became hotter. Desperately, she tried to remember just how depraved an act this would be-her own son fucking his mother! She must remain calm, detached. It was the only way.

Scott rubbed his cock all over his mother's pussy. He pressed it hard against her clit. But only for a few seconds. He didn't want her creaming and ruining his dry fuck!

He shoved his prick just inside the tight, small cunthole. He could only get it in about an inch. The sides of her cunt walls were resisting his cock, and he couldn't get in any further.

"Shit!" he hollered. "When's the last time you fucked her, Dad? She feels like a goddamned cherry! I can't even get in her stupid hole!"

Helen laughed cruelly at her son. "Can't do it, huh, Scott? Maybe you're just not man enough!"

"Goddamn you!" Scott yelled.

Marsh slapped Helen's face, viciously, over and over. He didn't know what had gotten into him, but once he started, he couldn't seem to stop. He loved seeing her face crashing back and forth on the pillow, reeling from the impact of his blows. He loved the stinging red marks he left on her delicate white skin. Robin finally pulled him away, and pressed his hand against her dripping pussy.

"Feel it, Daddy!" she urged him. "Feel my climax!"

Marsh excitedly thrust two fingers up his daughter's pussyhole, and felt the deep shudders of her orgasm which left her entire body flushed and trembling.

"Beautiful," he murmured, taking his hand out and licking his Angers. Robin's climax passed. She jumped onto the bed and placed her face near her mother's pussy so she could see her brother's cock as he tried to fuck her.

Scott pushed his cock harder, and it slipped in another inch or so, then stopped again.

"Goddammit to hell!" he bellowed, frustrated more than he had ever been before. "She's so fuckin' dry, and so goddamned tiny, that I can't get my prick in! Shit, I want her dry, but I have to fuck her!"

"She's always been tight and dry, Son. That's her problem," Marsh said sarcastically. "There's no other way. Just lean back and force your pecker in as far as it will go. Rape the stupid cunt!"

"Yeah, Scottie, rape Mommy! She'll get good and wet once you're in her. Go on, put it in. Shove it in hard! I wanna see it!" Robin bounced up and down on the bed like a little girl waiting to see an act at the circus.

"Forget it, Scott! Admit it! You just can't do it! You can't even fuck a chick who's all tied up for you!" Helen taunted him. She didn't understand herself. Why was she egging him on in this way? My God, did she really want to be raped? For she had no doubt any longer that that's just what he would do. And she knew, too, that the more she taunted him, the more savage the rape would be.

Scott had taken all he was going to from his cunt of a mother. Taking his father's advice, he pulled his cock out of her cunthole until only the very tip of it was stil in. Then, with all the savage intensity he was capable of, he threw himself forward as far as he could, shoving his throbbing dick all the way into his mother's dry, tight hole.

"YIEEEEEEE!" Helen screamed. She had never felt such pain in her life! Her son's huge, hard cock plunged deeply into her pussyhole, bruising and tearing her cunt flesh along the way.

"You're killing me! Take it out! Please take it out!" Helen sobbed.

Robin giggled, lusting at the sight of her big brother's huge, pulsating prick raping her mother's small, dry pussy. God, she would love to be raped like that!

Scott was raping his mother faster and harder now. He was fucking her the way he loved to fuck any chick-savagely. But he found himself fucking his mother even more brutally than usual. He had never felt such lust, such hot, single-minded desire. All he could think about was driving his dick deeper and harder into her tight hole. He couldn't wait to shoot his wad up her dry cunthole!

Marsh pinched his wife's nipples with great force. "You have only yourself to blame, Helen. You challenged your little boy! You said he couldn't fuck you! What do you think now, huh?" He laughed and bit hard into Helen's nipples, making them bleed. He and his horny stud of a son had this little sex game in common. He lapped up the blood and kissed Helen on the mouth, smearing her lips with the blood from her nipples.

Robin was fingerfucking herself again now, feeling close to orgasm. She couldn't get enough of Scott's big cock as it pulled almost all the way out of their mother's pussy, then plunged in again, ripping out shreds of dry cuntflesh each time.

Scott was fucking harder than he ever had before. His head was thrown back, his eyes closed. His face was crimson, and the veins in his neck bulged and throbbed with the strain of his savage fucking.

"Oh, my God, it hurts so much! Oh, Scott, no!" Helen was half out of her mind now with pain in her nipples and cunt.

"Marsh, stop! You're hurting my nipples! Scott, stop! My cunt is on fire! PLEASE STOP! ROBIN, MAKE THEM STOP!" Helen raised her head to look at her daughter, hoping against hope that Robin would come through for her after all.

But what she saw made her give up all hope. Robin hadn't even heard her mother's frantic plea. She was madly fingerfucking her sopping pussy, her eyes glazed with hot lust as she stared at Scott's big prick stabbing his mother's pussy.

Marsh grew tired of playing with his wife's bleeding nipples. He walked over to Robin with an excited gleam in his eyes. He stood next to her, staring down at her wet hand which was busily fucking her pussy.

"Allow me, dear," he said gallantly, as he pulled her hand away.

Robin started to protest but then saw what he had in mind, so she relaxed, still watching her brother fuck their mother.

Marsh thrust two fingers up Robin's slick cunthole and began to fingerfuck her for all he was worth. At the same time he rubbed her engorged clit with his rough thumb. His own cock was steel-hard, but he had always had the ability to delay his coming as long as he wanted. And he knew he wanted to wait.

And suddenly it happened. Helen felt her pussy-juice begin to flow as an unfamiliar desire flushed through her entire body. She moaned, and twisted her sexy body on the bed. But this time her movements were not caused by her efforts to escape. They were caused by her hot lust which rose to match her son's.

"Oh, Scottie, yes-it feels so good! Soooo good!" she moaned, not caring what they thought of her.

Marsh and Robin laughed in delight. Scott grunted. He had enjoyed dry-raping his sexy mother but he was glad her cuntjuice was lubricating his dick now, making it that much easier to slip his cock in and out.

"You bitch!" Scott hollered. "Didn't want it, huh? Couldn't stand it, huh? We all knew you'd love it just like any other cunt! TAKE MY MEAT, MOM! TAKE IT ALL, YOU FUCKING CUNT!"

"Oh, yes, Scottie! Fuck meeeeee! I want your cock deep up my cunt! Oooooh, I've never been fucked like this. AND I LOVE IT!" She sobbed hysterically now, but it was a different kind of sobbing. These were tears of unquenched desire, and of lusting for her son's prick!

Robin reached out and stroked her daddy's cock while Marsh continued to fingerfuck her dripping pussy. She was having orgasm after raging orgasm in rapid succession. Between the sight of her mother begging Scott to fuck her and her father fingerfucking her cunt, Robin couldn't stop coming! Not that she wanted to....

Helen concentrated on her powerful son's ramming his hard cock in and out of her flowing pussy. She had never felt so turned on in all her life! She wanted his cock in her pussy. She knew she was depraved for wanting her young son to fuck her, but she didn't care. She knew she was just as sinful and crazed as her husband, son and daughter. But none of this mattered any longer.

Only the horny itch in her cunt mattered. And she knew it could be satisfied only by her son's big tool!

"Fuck her, Scottie! Go, Scott, go!" Robin chanted as yet another climax washed over her ripe, lush body. Marsh looked at his daughter admiringly, watching her pull and stroke his throbbing dick. After spending years with his frigid wife, his hot, lusting daughter was a real treat!

"Untie me, please! I need to move! Please! God, I need this fucking!" Helen screamed.

Scott nodded at Marsh who quickly untied Helen's wrists and ankles, leaving her free to participate. She threw her legs up around her son's muscular body, and dug her heels into his flesh, urging him to fuck her harder and harder.

She clenched and unclenched her cunt-muscles, milking his cock, eager for his hot jism in her cunt. She plunged her starving cunt up and down her son's slippery dick. She threw her ass off the bed, matching his thrusting movements with her own.

Each time he plunged his cock deeply into his mother's pussy, she thrust her hips and ass up, grinding her snatch against his hairy crotch.

She wriggled on her son's dick, rocking her hot ass back and forth. She was half out of her mind, but with desire now, not with fear.

"Pull my tits! Bite them! Hurt me! Oh, God, I need this!" she sobbed hysterically.

Scott reached up and roughly rubbed her tits, bruising the already-bleeding titflesh. He raked his ragged fingernails across her bloody nipples, watching them harden as she turned on even more. She whimpered and sobbed in ecstatic pain.

Scott arched his back to meet her plunging cunt, and drove his prick deeper into her beautiful, wet pussy. He had never had such a hot fuck. It blew his mind! He knew he would be coming soon and he couldn't wait to fill his mother with his cum. But he wanted this beautiful moment to go on forever.

Robin was coming again, each orgasm leaving her weaker. She continued to pull on her father's pulsating dick, feeling it hard and swollen in her hand. They watched Scott's cock, soaked with his mother's cuntjuice, slipping in and out of Helen's sopping cunt.

Helen bucked and rocked violently underneath her son's driving prick. She needed to come so badly! God, she loved her son's cock! She couldn't get enough of it! She rolled her hips. She squeezed her cunt-muscles as hard as she could, and she and Scott moaned together.

Scott's young, muscular body trembled against his mother's hot, clutching cunt. Her cunt-muscles were pinching his dick so tightly that he felt as though her cunt was going to pluck it off at the root!

He could feel himself about to come. Faster and faster he stabbed until, finally, his bursting cock exploded. Wad after wad of thick, hot cream poured into his mother's grasping cunt. Spurt after hot spurt of the burning jism shot from his balls, through his prick, and into her pussy.

"Oh yessssss, Scottie!" Helen screamed. "Fill my pussy with your jizz! Oh, God, it burns. But I love it. AIEEEEEE!"

Helen began to climax along with her son. It was the most explosive, violent orgasm of her entire life! As her son's thick, clotted cum sprayed her cunt-walls, thunderous hot waves of climax shook her again and again.

She could feel her boy's cum oozing from her cunt and down her thighs. This only added to the power of her orgasm. Even after the last of Scott's cream had splashed into her cunt, Helen continued to come.

"ARGHHHHHH!" she screamed. "I'm COM-IIINNNGGG!"

"Way to go, Mom!" Robin yelled as she felt another orgasm pass through her weakened body.

Marsh couldn't speak. He was about to shoot his own wad, unable to hold back any longer. Scott had rolled off his mother, feeling completely drained. But Helen was still coming, unable to stop the violent shudders which ran through her body.

Suddenly Marsh jumped on top of his wife and drove his hard dick into her quivering, gushing pussy. She was so wet from her son's cum and her own juices that he almost slipped out. But he managed to shove his prick deep into her still-tight cunthole. He plunged in and out, thrusting deeper and deeper each time.

"Oh, Marsh! Yes! Fuck me good!!" Helen couldn't believe her Own words. How could an orgasm last so long? My God, she was still coming and now there was another cock inside her twat!

Marsh had to come! He had waited so long. Only a few thrusts later, his cock jerked and twitched, sending an explosion of thick, white cum up Helen's quaking pussy. Quickly, wad after wad of hot cum burned its way up her cunthole. Marsh continued to stab his cock in and out of her gushing pussy until, finally, his prick grew soft again. He rolled off Helen and lay next to her, breathing heavily.

Finally, Helen's long climax subsided, leaving her pussy twitching and quivering contentedly.

"Oh, God, that was good! Sooooo good! I've never been fucked so good before!" Her hand rubbed her aching pussy. "But both of you studs are so well-hung that my cunt is all sore. Jeez, it feels raw!" She smiled to show she really wasn't complaining. Far from it!

Marsh grinned. "Sore, huh? Hey, Robin, your mom's poor little cunt is all raw and sore! Think you can help?"

Her father's words shook Robin out of her daze. She grinned back at him and knelt between her mother's legs. For a few seconds, she just stared, loving the sight of her big brother's cum mingling with her father's, all dripping onto the sheet under her mother's ass and cunt.

"Hey, great-go for it, Robin!" Scott yelled, propping his head up on his. elbow to watch the action.

Marsh was watching closely too. He had sat up and was staring at Robin, eager for her next move. While they watched, both men absently fingered Helen's raw, bloody nipples.

"Robin!" Helen cried in surprise, feeling her daughter's hot tongue touch her sensitive clit. "Oh, God, no, honey! It's not right!"

Robin looked up for just a second. "Sure it is, Mommy. Just relax." She turned her attention back to her mother's aching clit, licking it with her tongue. , Helen realized that she no longer had the excuse of the ropes for not getting up and walking out. She admitted to herself that she did want this! She wanted to feel her daughter's mouth on her hot cunt!

She opened her legs as wide as she could, no longer ashamed of the lust which consumed her newly-awakened body. "Eat me, baby," she murmured. "Eat me, Robin!"

"Oh yes, Mommy. I'll eat you real good!" Robin sighed. She was so happy to be able to suck her mommy's sweet pussy. She'd make her feel so good!

Robin licked the creamy white cum off her mother's pussy. There was so much of it! She pursed her lips and sucked hard at it, just like a Vacuum cleaner, she thought, almost laughing out loud. She sucked and licked, savoring the taste of her brother's and father's jism.

Finally all the cum "was gone and she could taste only the sweet, hot pussyjuice of her mother. She licked and licked while her mother tossed and moaned on the bed.

Helen reached out and grabbed Robin's head, rubbing it against her pussy. "More, baby! Eat me hard!" she groaned.

Marsh and Scott were enjoying the show. They grinned at each other as they watched Robin sucking her mother's clit. She nibbled and sucked hard on the rigid little clit, feeling it tremble between her lips and teeth.

Ripples of pleasure spread through Helen's body as her sexy teenaged daughter sucked and chewed on her hard clit. "Oh honey," she moaned. "Suck out my cunt! Eat it! Oh, God, you're so good!"

Robin licked her mother's swollen pussy, tasting the juice as it poured from her cunt. She trembled as her tongue explored her mother's cunthole. She plunged her tongue in and out, and felt her mother quake beneath her assaulting tongue.

"Oh, God, yes, Robin! Tongue-fuck my hole! Do it, baby!"

"Yeah, do it, Robin!" both Marsh and Scott yelled together, as though they had rehearsed it.

Robin licked and sucked her mother's pussy until her spit mingled with the hot pussyjuice which flowed from her mother's cunthole.

"You taste delicious, Mommy!" Robin moaned, feeling her own pussyjuice flowing down her thighs.

"Mmmmmm, heavenly, Robin. Sooooo good, baby. Don't stop!" Helen was panting and whimpering excitedly. Her daughter's hot breath, tongue and mouth on her quivering pussy were making her head spin. She had never felt anything like it!

The muscles in Helen's stomach tightened and her tits began to heave and sweat. She writhed under Robin's swishing tongue, willing it silently to plunge into her cunthole again.

As though she had spoken her wish aloud, Helen felt her daughter's hot, rough tongue stab deeply into her pussyhole. Again and again, Robin tongue-fucked her mother, feeling the slick cunt-walls tighten and loosen around her tongue.

And finally, mercifully, Helen began to come. Her entire body tensed. She arched her back, driving her dripping cunt up against Robin's greedy, grasping mouth.

"I'm coming!" she gasped breathlessly. "EAT MY CUNT, ROBIN! EAT IT!"

Hot pussyjuice poured from Helen's cunthole, drenching her daughter's mouth. Robin licked it up hungrily, as quickly as it streamed from her mother's swollen cunt.

Shudder after shudder rippled through Helen's writhing body as her hot orgasm washed over her flushed body. She grabbed her tits and began to suck on them, not caring that the nipples were all raw and bloody.

"AIEEEEEEE!" she screamed as the last of her climax quaked through her hot, lusting body.

"That was good!" Robin said. "But I didn't come. I almost did, but then I didn't. Shit!"

Marsh and Scott exchanged a look which Robin didn't understand. Before she could ask them what it meant, her father had positioned himself behind her with his already-hard cock aimed at her ass!

Scott laughed and walked over to his mother's side. He straddled her chest and drove his aching prick between her willing lips. "Suck me, Mom! Suck my dick good!"

"Oh yes, Scottie! I'll suck you good, Son!" Helen moaned, wondering, but not really caring, if there were any limits to her depravity.

As Robin watched her mother sucking off her brother's big dick, she felt her father spread her asscheeks wide apart. She groaned happily as her father's massive cock plunged into her tight little asshole. This was going to be one hell of a night!