Brutal Vagina Fisting Of Two Women

I barely noticed as my fingers found their way to the crotch of my skirt, desperately wanting to scratch the proverbial relentless itch that had my loins in a lather. Suddenly the door to the MILF RV opened and Daddy stepped inside. I turned to him, feeling my heart skip a beat in response to the predatory look on his normally calm face. The outline of a huge erection bulged in the front of his pants. I’ll admit that ever since Mommy had left there had fisting been occasional moments of awkward tension between Daddy and I. Those had always been left unresolved. But I could see from the hungry, lustful stare in his eyes that those barriers had suddenly been broken. I turned my back to him, giving him an alluring look over my shoulder. Then I said the only thing that needed saying. “Please Daddy... Not up my asshole.” He closed the distance between us, fingers frantically working to drop his pants. He Lesbian bent me over the small kitchen table, yanking my skirt and panties down around my ankles. There was no foreplay, just our desperate urgent need that had to be satisfied. He pressed the tip of his rigid cock between my ass cheeks. Reaching back, I closed my hand down over his shaft, guiding him into position. I groaned, feeling him thrust up my butt in a single, smooth motion. His hands wrapped around me, closing down on my breasts and squeezing them in a lustful embrace. I ground my hips back against his loins. He pulled back and then thrust hard inside of me. Years of apparently pent up urges were set free. It wasn’t tender. Rather it was pure animalistic breeding urges unleashed. He began to fuck me -- hard, punishing movements that I desperately needed. My naked ass cheeks trembled under the impacts as I groaned with passion. I bit my lower lip as I began to match his timing, urgently rolling my hips back to meet each incoming anal fuck thrust. He stroked in and out at a furious pace and I Brunette choked back a cry of ecstasy as a powerful orgasm trembled through me. Time lost all meaning until suddenly I heard a door unlatch. Done with her shower, Stacy stepped out, naked and dripping wet, wrapping a towel around her hair. She paused as she saw us and a girlish giggle escaped her lips. “Oh, Hi!” she chirped at my Daddy in friendly greeting. Daddy looked at her and groaned with desire. He drove his cock deep into the grasping confines of my bowels and grunted as he began to spew. Again and again he hammered into me, his balls contracting in violent spasms as he shot his Daddy cum deep into my convulsing rectum. I might have taken offense, given that it was fairly obvious that the sight of the cute little blonde girl was what had driven my Daddy over the edge into an orgasmic spasm. But in all fairness, I was occupied with my own fantasies, wondering if my Daddy’s cock up my virgin asshole felt anything at all like a giant horse cock. Daddy collapsed on my back, gasping for breath, and then pulled his spent cock out of my rear. Stacy simply watched with a bemused expression, casually toweling off as we completed our lewd act of incestuous debauchery. “You got any panties I can borrow?” she inquired as we finished. I nodded, blushing red with embarrassment as I tugged my panties up from around my ankles and pulled them up tight in an Big Boobs attempt to stem the flow of cum from my ass. Wriggling my skirt up, I then turned and opened a drawer, fishing out a pair of petite lace-trimmed black undies. “I’ll want those back when you’re done with them,” I teased, desperately trying to restore some sense of normalcy to the situation. She bunched them up in her hand, bringing them to her face and taking a deep, prolonged sniff. Back at home he had her lie on her back on the floor and spread her legs so I could see the tattoos, then he told her to go and fetch a skirt and top or a dress for him to keep at his place, so he fisting could take her for a meal sometimes, she went upstairs and came back with a skirt a top and a dress Lesbian and gave them to him. CHAPTER 6 I began thinking about the rush of having her clean my dirty shit hole and drinking my piss. And she would make it clearly known to them of the limits on their working relationship with Hoss. “She's just so passive, right? I'd hoped I didn't catch that right, or I hoped that I could go jerk off right there. Ask nodded along. That’s what you get for tryin’ to plan out all your questions before he’s picked truth or dare.” I stared at the army of anime girls rushing at city hall. I mean, we are getting into it! I know I do.” I replied. What about that?” he pointed at another obsidian boulder, larger than the one before, and shaped slightly differently, “That Big Boobs can’t be a coincidence, can it?” Father smiled at my confused face, and then beckoned me to follow him. A dripping wet flame that clutched my prick, her hands on my body, the ants scurried from her fingertips rushing over my flesh, and that lovely aroma deep in my lungs. I've heard an uncountable list of self aggrandizing or excusable reasons from others about my own creation. “Mmn, deeper.” She orders. She was on one elbow watching me suck MILF her pussy. She grabbed her son's erect penis, giving it a single stroke, then showed him how to put the condom at the tip of his dick and slowly unroll it along the shaft. It was great to get a close-up view like that but at the same time, I was so busy with myself that I don’t think I really saw as much as I would if we had our cum at different times.” I did, but I didn’t. I didn’t want Brunette to be disloyal to Ryan. There was a flash in her mind's eye of swaying hips and pretty blonde hair belonging to her roommate, Jessie. I want to give you a nice cum shower.” She gave a little frown when I said you, so I knew I better play along with the third person.