Daughter 's Slut Training
( An Incestuous Harem Story )
Chapter Fifteen : Daughter 's Incestuous Delight
By mypenname3000
copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

Mrs. Umayyah

The next day, my ass still hurt from my discipline. I could n't help oneself but squirm as I sat in the back seat of my husband and Master 's car. My rump ached and throbbed. The longer the car ride went, the Sir Thomas More my discomfort grew. The ache grew with every second and I embraced it.

I deserved this pain.

I had become a slut. A working girl. A vitiate woman who violated her marriage vows. I sold my organic structure to my students. I turned my daughter into a prostitute to channelize the lusts awakened in me when I witnessed Clint fucking his aunt, my fellow college professor, and his baby. It had planted a seed that grew into a sultry flower with vines that had spread to every part of my body.

And when my daughter found out what I was, she told my husband. And he ... He punished me.

Dominated me.

Made me his sex slave.

Now my daughter rode beside him up front man, sitting tall, her uncovered black hair falling about her shoulders. She kept reaching over, patting my hubby and professional 's thigh, stroking him through his piece of work blue jean, her fingernails scratching at the denim. She 'd taken my spot in his bed while I spent the nighttime fucking our eldest son, Faizel, given to him by my husband and Master.

"There it is !"Leyla squealed in delight, bouncing in the seat. The nineteen-year-old clapped her hands together with her girlish exuberance. She threw a look over her shoulder."You ready, Mommy-slave ?"

"Yes, girl,"I said, putting such emphasis on my new mistress 's name."I 'm so looking forward to it."

"fuck another man with your girl, or obeying me ?"Karim growled. I saw his optic looking at me in the rearview mirror.

"Both, my professional,"I answered, rubbing my hands before me, my pussy so juicy."It 'll be so naughty to pleasure him with our daughter."

"She is such a repellant wife, papa,"Leyla said, her articulation dripping with enjoyment.

"Yes, she is,"my married man and Master said, his voice a deep gravel."And you, my piddling flower, are a skanky slut."

Leyla beamed at him, her grinning shining from her face. I had done an amazing job turning her into a adulteress, into a prostitute. I had debased my girl as a proxy for my own lusts, changing her forever.

I sucked in a deep breath. Today, I would bang another man who was n't my son in front of my husband. He would watch me be an mouth whore.

My pussy grew even fat. This is what I had craved ever since I peeped in on Clint fucking his class a twelvemonth ago. I 'd feared it. I tried to veil it by delving into another fixation : online play. But that still did n't finish me from descending into this whorish behavior. By training Leyla, it opened up all those desires I had suppressed.

And I was forever lost.

But start we had to pee another arrest. And I was n't looking forward to it. My abdomen grew tense as my husband and Master turned into a driveway of a large, expensive firm. Not a manse, but something larger than any family really require. Instead, it proved that the owner had money.

I climbed out of the car in my conservative garb, my dead body naked beneath. I had my head bowed, no hijab wrapped around my silky-black whisker. I followed my married man and Leyla to the front line door, my daughter clinging to my husband and sea captain 's arm. She practically floated beside him, bursting with desire for what was coming.

Karim reached the door, rang the doorbell.

Todd Myers, the forefather of Kimmy, my daughter 's admirer and my son 's slut-girlfriend, opened the room access. Todd 's face soured at the pot of me. Then he glanced at my married man. He clenched his clenched fist, the anger swelling in him.

I winced.

"demand more money ?"Todd demanded."Or did you bring my daughter home base ? If you 're going to blackmail me for fucking her, at least she could be around so I can get what I 'm paying for."

"My wife is here to rationalise for that,"Karim said."She made a fault. The slut grew greedy."

"Slut ?"Todd asked, arching an eyebrow.

"My married woman is a whore. A disgusting slut who sells her trunk for money."He grabbed me and pulled me past Leyla to thrust me at Todd. I did n't contend him. My lightlessness hair swayed about my berm as I sucked in a deep breath, fear sweeping through me."Apologize to him.

"Yes, my Master,"I said, sucking in a recondite breath. This was so humiliating. So stymie. I hated apologizing, and admitting I was wrong."Mr. Myers, I am humbly sorry for blackmailing you and setting you up. I was a greedy sow. A disgusting bitch."I fell to my knees, looking up at him."And to designate you how distressing I am, I am willing to do anything to prepare it up for you.

"Anything."

"Anything ?"

"hard worker, strip out of the lying garment,"my married man growled."Show him what you truly are !"

Despite the humiliation burning in my cheeks, or maybe because of it, my pussy almost creamed itself."Yes, my overlord,"I moaned, my bridge player shooting to the button of my apparel."Mr. Myers, I was a snatch to you. A gripe. And you deserve to use my body. In any way you want."

His angry optic smoldered as he watched me strip. I ripped the bodice of my dress open, my large, dusky breasts spilling out. I shivered, my heart racing as I stared up at him. I squirmed my hips, my pussy dripping with excitement. I slipped my arms out of the sleeve of my dress, my breast swaying with my movement.

He licked his lips.

"And the television of me fucking my daughter ?"he growled."The one you threaten to indicate my wife."

"Deleted,"Karim said."And your recurring 'donation'to the 'after school club'has been canceled."

"It was so mingy of my mommy-slave to do,"Leyla said."I had no idea, Mr. Myers. I just thought I was filming Kimmy 's first metre. I had a lot of fun with you. I never wanted to ache you like that mean bitch."

I shuddered at my daughter 's Scripture. I rose, letting my dress nightfall off my physical structure. My newly shaved pussy felt so bare. I could feel the air currents wafting about my pussy backtalk, tingling them. My succus cooled my hot flesh as they dribbled out of me.

"So fuck her hard, Mr. Myers,"Leyla purred."Or spank her, or do whatever you want to my mommy-slave."

"She 's yours to mistreat,"my husband said, sounding eager to see me punished further.

"Please, Mr. Myers,"I said, saying his gens as submissively as potential. I turned around for him, letting him drink in in my MILF torso. I had a mature and sleek shape, my ass curving, my stomach flat, my tits large.

He smacked my paddle ass. I gasped, my breasts bouncing before me. The hurting surged through me, warming my pussy even more. I wiggled my ass at him, inviting him to do whatever he wanted to do to me.

"Anything, huh ?"Mr. Myers said."You do n't mind, Karim ? She 's your wife."

"Was,"my husband and Master said."Now she 's my slave-wife. And she 'll let you do anything."

I nodded my head, staring up at him."I will, my Master. Anything."It felt so good to me now. Being his sex slave fulfilled this depraved desire in me. It filled me to the rim with aching passion to generate over my whorish desires into his hands."I 'm yours."

I could see the joy in his eyes. And the bulge in his jeans.

Mr. Myers growled like a snarling animal. He seized my hair. I gasped at the electric shock of pain in the neck as he hauled me through the livelihood room to the kitchen. I stumbled after him, my tits swaying. He reached the kitchen and threw me over the sideboard. My tits rubbed against the control surface. I sucked in trench hint, my meat thudding away in my breast, waiting for him to do something.

To punish me.

My mammilla ached and throbbed as I felt everyone 's eyes on my well-spanked ass. I wiggled my articulatio coxae, putting on a appearance for them. I spread my thigh farther apart, exposing my twat to their view. I could palpate my labia parting, exposing my pink, whorish depths to their eyes.

"Use me, Mr. Myers,"I groaned.

"aspect at that slutty slit, dad,"Leyla said."She 's just dripping for it."

"Your mother is a bawd,"my husband and master groaned.

"Mmm, I know. I inherited her hot snatch. Let me show you, Daddy."

My daughter fell to her knees. The zipper of my hubby 's dungaree rasped. She produced his cock and swallowed it with such hunger. She bobbed her whorish lips up and down her Fatherhood 's dick, sucking so hard, moaning her delight.

I could look out her please her dad all day. She had such a virgin enthusiasm about her. She just wanted to open pleasure to every guy she could, especially my husband. She did n't try to trick them. She did n't try to wring every penny out of them she could. She just enjoyed herself.

"I 'm so drab, Mr. Myers,"I moaned."Use my body as an apologia !"

He grabbed my ass, squeezing my spanked butt-cheeks.

"Yes, yes, that 's it. sort out me, Mr. Myers. I was a complete—"

My words cut off in a scream as Mr. Myers rammed his hard dick into my unlubed motherfucker. A burning rod stabbed deep into my bowels. I shuddered and groaned, my eyes widening. Then his genital organ smacked into my bruised ass, sending stinging annoyance shooting through me.

My tits rubbed into the sideboard as I squirmed and gasped. His dick sodomized me punishing. He pumped away at my bowels. The infliction in my depths melted my slit. I whimpered and gasped, finding pleasance in the agony. I bucked back into him, taking my punishment like the kinky hussy I was.

"That 's it !"I groaned."nooky my ass ! penalize me ! Ooh, yes, yes, yes !"

I 'd delight his son already, and Carter had inherited his sire 's rage. Mr. Myers fucked me hard, grunting and growling like a beast as he buggered me. Velvety clash burned in my bunghole. I grunted and groaned, the pain in the ass fading with every thrust, replaced more and more by pleasure as my gut adjusted to his hot thrusts.

And every time he buried into me, he slapped my ass. He smacked it. My contuse ass drank in the sense experience. I grunted with each one, the pain in the neck slamming into the pleasance, lifting me higher and higher towards an orgasm.

I grunted. I groaned."Fuck my shit !"I hissed."Use me ! I was such a cunt to you ! Such a fucking bitch ! Just use me ! Cum in me !"

"Goddamn cunt !"growled Mr. Myers."Sending my daughter to screw me so you could blackmail me ! Bitch !"

He slammed even harder into my son of a bitch. The burning clash made my pussy even hotter. My cunt clenched, juices flooding down my thigh. I loved his emotion while in the scope, my daughter sucked so punishing on her daddy 's pecker. My married man watched me getting punished, squirming on another man 's peter, loving it fucking my unlubed asshole.

My moan echoed through the kitchen. I gasped louder and louder. The pain in the ass. The rapture. The duple aesthesis swirled through me. I sucked in mystifying breaths as I clenched my bowels down on his plunging dick.

It suffer again for a moment. A flash of pain stabbing into my bowels. I drank it in."Keep pounding me so hard !"I howled."support making my ass hurt ! Spank me with your genitalia !"

"Your wife is a harlot !"snarled Mr. Myers.

"I am !"I moaned, my back arching, my teat throbbing against the table.

"Fuck !"

He buried his dick into my bowels and that wonderful moment happened. His dick erupted into my dickhead. He pumped me full of his hot cum. I groaned, his seed spilling deep into me. My back arched at the naughty feeling.

My husband gave me to this man.

I came.

My dickhead writhed about his dick, milking out the hot squirts of jizz. I loved every wonderful squirt. The hot spunk filled my bowels as the pleasure screamed through my consistence. My back arched, feeling my husband 's heart on me as I climaxed like a whore.

A filthy slut.

The pleasure slammed into my mind. Stars outburst before my eye as I savored this yummy delight. I groaned and gasped, my asshole spasmed about his dick. I milked out every drop of cum that I could from his dick, the rapture swirling through me.

"Whore !"grunted my hubby, and I knew he pumped his spunk into our daughter 's mouth.

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Leyla Umayyah

Excitement burst through me as pa and I reached the threshold, Mommy-slave following behind us. She had a stiffness to her logic gate from being buggered so intemperate by Mr. Myers twenty minutes ago. Listening to her whorish grunt had made my kitty-cat so wet as I sucked dad 's cock.

And now I would get to satiate my twat. Daddy was whoring me out for the first time. He was my pandar now. He would gather up the money and choose who Mom, my friends, and I would fuck. We would progress to him so often money unlike Mom who wasted all the money she made off of us on lingerie to please her bookman lovers.

"One minute !"President Ian George Washington Carver, who ran my college, shouted from inside. He sounded so eager. He had paid to fuck Mom and me all day today. A $ 1000 to revel our torso. To watch us commit incest before him while fucking our bodies.

It was so naughty.

The doorway opened. President sculptor, wearing a bathrobe, eyes fell when he saw my tall, burly Padre. The balding administrator had almost pappa 's acme, but he did n't own the muscled body brought about by working in grammatical construction for the live two decades. Nor did he stimulate the fierce, bristling beard that gave him such an wild, imposing vibe.

My pappa was the male chauvinist of men.

I could n't help but smiling as fear sprouted in President woodcarver 's eyes. He swallowed and said,"This is such a surprisal, Jawdat,"he said, looking past me to my mommy-slave standing behind me. It was always so Wyrd hearing Mom 's substantial epithet. At school day, everyone called her Mrs. Umayyah."Did we have an appointment or something with your class ?"

"My wife told me everything,"dad said, his representative almost a growl."How you fucked my barely legal daughter for money, how you paid my whore-wife for the privileged, and how you paid again to make out them all day long. Both of them. My wife. My daughter."

"Oh, Savior,"President George Washington Carver said, the semblance draining out of his face. He backed up, intimidated by my daddy."I ... I do n't ... It was ... I ..."

"pop, stop being so bastardly,"I said, so eagre to fuck chairperson cutter again. He 'd been the first man I ever prostituted myself to. Not my first nooky. My unseasoned brother Jalal gave me that delight."We 're still going to have fun with you today, President carver. I really, really enjoyed your putz. It made me cum so hard."

The chairwoman still looked frightened, though now his eyes bulged, diffident what was happening. But he backed off, letting us enter the house. I gave him such a supportive smiling, wanting to let him know that he did n't need to be afraid. That my mommy-slave and I would do everything we could to make him feel good.

"So, uh, Karim,"President Carver said,"this is, uh, really ... You 're exquisitely with ... this ?"

"And if I was n't, would that suffer stopped you from fucking my wife and daughter behind my back ?"Daddy demanded.

The chairwoman flinched again."fountainhead ..."

"Just hand over the money, and then enjoy them,"Daddy said.

"Right, right,"President Carver said, sounding dazed, almost frightened even. He shoved his hired hand into the pockets of his gown, pulled out the involute wad of twenties, and handed it over."So, uh, I guess we should start."

"We should,"I said. I looked up at daddy and could narrate he was eager for it. He 'd determine me do it Jalal before, and it had turned him on so practically. He 'd hitch his dick watching my barely legal consistency writhe with my new brother.

And now he 'd get to check me being a tart. It made my nineteen-year-old bitch clench so hard. A featherbrained wave of heat washed through me.

"Mommy-slave, funnies !"I commanded while pushing Daddy back to sit on a recliner. I winked at him and whispered,"Enjoy."

"You, too, my little prime,"he told me, stroking my cheek. I shuddered and let out such a wanton moan.

My clothes flew off as fast as I could while both President Carver and my daddy watched my nubile body bare itself. My round breasts jiggled free of my blouse, my handwriting stroking my dusky shape. My Brown University nipple were hard and tingling, aching to be used. Beside me, Mom bared those big tits of hers, so sonant and succulent.

I could n't aid touching them. I squeezed them while chairperson Carver let out such a low groan of delight. I grinned at him, shaking my rose hip, my bird falling down my thigh exposing the rest of my nude body, my pussy as freshly shaved as Mom's.

"Mmm, are n't these just such ripe titty, President sculpturer ?"I asked, leaning over to nuzzle at my mom 's breasts.

"Y-Yes,"he said, still nervous, rubbing hands on the hem of his sapphire bathrobe.

But I could see twitching in the crotch. His hawkshaw grew severe watching the lesbian incest unfold before him. I gave him a dazzling grin as I rested my face against my mother 's breasts, her nipple laborious on my cheek. I winked at him then turned my expression and sucked on her nipple.

Mom groaned, her handwriting working her apparel off of her coxa as I suckled on her nipple like I had as a baby. I loved her fat nub, nibbling on it with my soft back talk. My tongue swirled around it, savoring how thick it was. How wonderful it felt in my mouth.

"Oh, daughter,"Mom said, putting such devotion into that Book. She served me, too. I had taken her place as the headland woman in the family. Daddy 's daughter-wife. I had wanted to incur a man who would let me have it away early guy, to be a whore, and I found that someone in the dependable man in the world.

My daddy !

I squeezed Mom 's breasts, wiggling my hips, knowing pa watched me as much as President Carver. I sucked and nibbled on Mom 's nipple, my pussy juices running down my thighs as they both stared at me.

"Oh, Daughter, you are so sweet-flavored,"Mom groaned, her hand sliding up my body to my business firm, youthful breast. She squeezed them, her thumbs tangle across my breasts and brushing my nipple."Is n't she, Ian ?"

"Yes,"the chairperson groaned."She is, Jawdat."

"Mrs. Umayyah,"growled my husband."display my slave-wife respect."

"Yes, yes, Mrs Umayyah,"squeaked the president."I 'm so sorry for insulting your ... slave-wife."
"And you 're going to fuck her whore-cunt,"growled Daddy, his articulation so throaty. He got off on ordering us to be such sluts.

I loved it.

"You are, Ian,"moaned my mom."My girl and I are going to love you. So how would you like us to please you ?"

My pussy tightened in prediction. I wanted to be ordered by my client, to be given commands. It was so hot to resign. So exciting. My juice leaked down my second joint as I purred about my female parent 's teat. I nibbled on it, waiting.

"You could, um, well,"stammered the president, rubbing at his robes now, his pecker peeking out the slit, so pink and in need.

"Just develop some balls and differentiate us to suck your dick,"Mom said, such condescension in her vocalization. She needed a very man to order her around.

"Suck my shaft !"President Carver shouted, almost barking in fearfulness of her. Then he cleared his throat and, with More sureness, said,"Bring your daughter over here. I want you both sucking on my dick."

My oral fissure popped off my mom 's nipple. I grinned and said,"Yes, President Carver."

Together, my mom and I flowed to him, our trunk undulating, coxa brushing each other. Juices ran down my thighs. I sucked in such deep, trembling breaths as I came closer and closer to him. My nitty-gritty raced, thudding away in my core. My pussy boiled with excitement. We fell to our knee before him and opened his robe.

His shaft thrust up from his embrown crotch hair, his balls not nearly as big as daddy 's. Nor his shaft. But it was fat. Its girth had stretched out my pussy so wonderfully when I fucked him a few 24-hour interval ago at school. Such a wanton whirl of desire slid through me as I leaned forward with Mom, pa staring at our asses. Our paw reached the President 's tool. We grasped him.

"Oh, yes,"he groaned as we licked the tip of his dick together.

He stared down at us with such lust in his eyes. He craved this so lots. He wanted a mother and her daughter to have sex him. He wanted us to work and nuzzle at his putz. To give him cum so hard. He wanted to shower our faces with his jizz.

And we wanted that.

My mom and I were so much alike. I just would n't hump a man behind Daddy 's cover. Only where he directed me. I squirmed my hips, succus running down my second joint as our natural language danced across the tip of his dick. I brushed my mom 's whacking harmonium, our lips caressing as we pleased him. Precum stained both our tongues.

He groaned as we kissed around the bound of his dick. I shuddered, loving that I shared this cock with my mother. My aphrodisiac mommy-slut. I felt so close-fitting to her now. I was glad I caught her fucking Clint yesterday. Now she could be who she truly was meant to be.

pop 's sex slave.

"shucks,"Chief Executive Carver said, rubbing his hand across his balding head."Damn, that 's it. Oooh, mother and daughter are both cocotte. Both sluts."

"We are,"I cooed.

"I gave birth to such a little crud,"Mom moaned.

"And trained me."I glanced at Mom, so grateful she did. I gave her a kiss on the lips, tasting salty precum on her face.

Then we attacked his cock. Our hired hand pumped up and down his dig, Mom 's atop mine. We stroked him as our tongues fluttered across this spongy tip. He groaned, shifting on his couch, his hairy chest of drawers uprising and falling as we pleased him.

The strait he made induce my pussy to spring up so wet and juicy. Every lick, every suck, made my twat tingle with wicked desires. I whimpered in delight. My pith hammered in my chest. I clenched my twat so hard as I pleasured him, aching to be filled by his shaft. I flicked my tongue up and down his tip, driving him wild.

"Oh, screwing, yes,"he panted.

"Are you going to cum on our faces ?"Mom hissed."Are you going to spurt your unclean heart on my daughter 's font. On mine ?"

"Are you, President Carver ?"I moaned."On your just effectual student 's case ?"

"Yes !"he groaned."Then you 'll lick each early clean."

"We will,"I panted, our hands stroking his tool faster and faster. His cock twitched in our bag."We 'll snowball it back and forth."

"My slut-Daughter and I will drive you wild."

"So gaga !"I cooed."Cum on my our faces, President Carver. Just paint our lineament. Coat us in your spunk !"

"Yes,"he grunted."I will. So very much touchwood on your faces. Oh, shag, yes !"

He shuddered. His gumshoe twitched in our workforce, spasming with his passion. Hot cream splattered our faces. We pressed our cheeks tight, opening our mouths wide. We wanted to ensure that he coated us with his spunk. That every fall painted our feature of speech and dripped down our faces. I whimpered, my pussy dripping with my excitement as his jizz ran across my features.

It splattered into my mouth. I tasted the salty cum, loving it while my dada watched. The recliner he sat on creaked. I knew he savored our whorish behavior. He ordered us to do this. He wanted us to be such sluts. Mommy and girl prostitutes.

"Yes, yes, yes !"President Carver grunted as the final exam blast of cum splattered across our foreheads.

The hot spunk running across our features, Mom and I turned to face each other. We groaned like wanton pussycats. Our natural language bathed each early. We licked and gathered the cum running across each other 's faces. I savored the depraved delight, scooping it up on my clapper and swirling it through my rima oris before gathering more.

I licked up my mom 's Kuki-Chin. Her tongue caressed over my forehead. We licked towards each other 's lip. I held the spunk in my mouth until we met in a kiss. Then my tongue shoved into her mouthpiece, carrying as a good deal jizz as possible.

I met her spit laden with his spunk.

"Oh, yes,"he groaned, watching us. He stroked his softening prick, eager for his second fart."Clean each other up, sluts."

Our tongues passed his cum back and Forth as more of his spunk ran down my face. I shuddered, loving the nasty moment, this wicked mother/daughter bonding. Our hands groped each other 's tits, squeezing and kneading each other while my pussy ...

My snatch dripped with juices.

I whimpered, needing to touch myself. I squirmed as I knelt before the Chief Executive, my puss on fervor. But I kept groping my mom 's tits. I squeezed her big knocker as our tongues caressed each former until the jizz melted into our mouths.

Our treat gone, we licked up more off of each other.

"hoot,"groaned President George Washington Carver."You two are so depraved. And look at you, Leyla. Squirming like a working girl. Do you sustain a hot cunt ?"

"A hot, barely sound slit,"I moaned as Mom licked spunk off my neck, her tongue so fond and wet.

"Mrs. Umayyah, your girl needs your help,"our client moaned."Eat her puss out right now. Lick up all her racy juices."

"Yes, Ian,"Mom moaned, her eyes smoldering.

I did n't campaign her as she pushed me down on my rear. I squeezed my firm tits, smiling up at chairwoman Carver. He slipped out of his bathrobe entirely and stroked his half-hard dick, watching my mommy-slut pry apart my second joint, exposing my shaved incision.

I still had a tight twat, but with all the screw I was doing, I doubt it would remain that way for long. Then it would be proof of how a good deal a whore I was. Such a slut.

"poke my kitty-cat, Mommy,"I moaned."Eat it for our client. We have to delight him !"

"Yes, daughter !"

Her silky-black hair spilled over my thigh. I groaned at the caress of her hair's-breadth. It made me shiver. I sucked in a rich breath, my pussy clenching and relaxing. Juices flooded out of me. They trickled down to the crack of my ass as I anticipated the incestuous contact of our flesh. I stared up at President Carver.

I moaned as Mom licked me.

Her tongue danced through my shaved folds. Her lips nuzzled into my snatch. She licked and fluttered her clapper, teasing me. I shuddered in delight. President of the United States carver jerked his hardening putz faster, his eyes smoldering.

"This is what you wanted, is n't it ?"I moaned, squeezing my Brigham Young tits, so firm and pliant in my manpower."Watching my mom eat my pussy ? You 're such a perv, are n't you ?"

"Yes,"he groaned.

"Lusting after your barely effectual scholarly person. Wanting to bed our tight bodies."

"I do,"he said, his heart racing so fast."I want to love you all so hard."

"And you get to fuck us ! Me, Kimmy, Kendra, and Izzy. Just anticipate my daddy and pay him, then you can use any of our bodies whenever you want."

"Yes !"he panted.

I grinned at him and humped against my mom 's athirst mouth. Her tongue felt so astound licking through my pussy. She fluttered it up through my soundbox, making me nip and moan. I sucked in such cryptical breaths, my digit squeezing my nipple, kneading my delightful breasts. I thumbed my nipples, shooting shiver down to my slit, meeting the pleasure Mom churned in my cunt.

I humped against her, grinding my shaved snatch on her athirst mouth. She moaned, her glassy eyes staring up my body as she feasted. Her workforce shoved beneath my butt-cheeks, gripping them, squeezing them.

"That 's it, Mommy-slut,"I moaned."Make me cum while Chief Executive carver ticker. show him how much of a pussy-whore you are. Ooh, yes, you 're my niggling cunt-muncher. My mommy muff-diver. Are n't you ?"

"Yes, girl,"she moaned."I love eating your cunt. It 's so yummy."

I shuddered as she lashed my clit with her lingua. She batted it with her nub. I groaned, sucking in inscrutable breathing spell as she swirled around it. My middle bulged at the pleasure she generated. I whimpered, squirming on her as the pleasure surged through me. I gasped and moaned. My eyes widened at the speak delectation she gave me.

"Mommy, yes, lick me right there,"I groaned."Just eat me. Ooh, yes, you 're such a wicked Mommy. You 're eating me out so hard."

"Uh-huh,"she groaned. Her natural language swirled through my snatch."Cum on your mama 's mouth, daughter !"

"Yes,"I hissed. I glanced up at President Carver."She 's going to hold me break loose. Do you want to see that ?"

"Yes !"he groaned.

"Of row you do,"I moaned."You love watching mothers eat their slutty daughter cunts. Mmm, yes, I 'm going to just detonate on her mouth."

I shuddered harder, hearing papa 's zipper rasped. I saw him get out out his gumshoe, finally overcome with hunger watching us. He stroked his dick, staring at me as I humped on Mom 's sass. I fought the impulse to grin at him.

I had to satiate my client.

Mom 's fingers wormed into my butt-crack as she kneaded my asscheeks. I groaned as she found my anatomical sphincter. As she fluttered her glossa through my snatch, she jammed a finger into my asshole. pleasure surged through me. I squeezed down on her as the joy rippled out of me.

My heart fluttered. I moaned out in pleasure. I trembled on the ground, sucking in rich breaths as she pumped her fingers in and out of my asshole. She stirred them around, making me squirm and gasp.

The velvety delight rippled out of my bowels and into my pussy. Her tongue jammed deep into my twat. She swirled it around. She drove me raving mad. I gasped and whimpered. My center widened at the pleasure of her tongue dancing around inside my pussy.

"Oh, yes, mamma,"I whimpered."Oh, that 's it. Just lick my bitch and digit my asshole. seduce me cum for President Carver."

"make her cum, hussy,"groaned the president.

I shivered, my toes curling. I ground my pussy so hard into my Mom 's mouth. I let out a whimpering moan of pleasure. I squeezed my thighs about her face, holding her head in place as her fingers reamed in and out of my asshole.

Her tongue flicked out of my snap to brush my clit.

Fireworks detonated inside of me.

Incestuous pleasure surged through me. I gasped and moaned, bucking on the base as my twat creamed her mouth. I flooded her so hard, my cream pouring into her mouth. She drank them down, gulping down the flood of juice gushing out of me.

"Yes, yes, yes, Mommy-slut !"I howled."Lick my puss. Drink up all my juices."

"Uh-huh,"prexy Carver groaned, watching me cum on my female parent 's mouth.

And so did Daddy.

Sparks exploded across my visual sense as I ground on my female parent 's hungry mouth. I whimpered and shuddered. I sucked in such bass breaths as she flailed her tongue through my cunt. She made my entire body tremor in ecstasy.

My mommy-slave pleased me.

My optic fluttering, my orgasm spilling through my body, I asked my client,"Now what would you like us to do ?"

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Mrs. Umayyah

Leyla kissed me as she squirmed atop me, our white meat pressed tight. She licked her own kitty-cat succus off my sass. My bruised ass rubbed against the carpet, reminding me that I was a slave. My hubby 's striver. And my daughter 's slave.

I loved it. It felt so right. I savored Leyla 's lips on mine, her tangy cunt 's smell lingering on my lips.

"Yes,"chairman George Washington Carver groaned, kneeling between our spread unfastened second joint as we writhed together."mother and daughter."

Leyla moaned into my backtalk as chairman Carver rammed his dick into her barely legal pussy. She squirmed atop me, our nipples kissing as he fucked her. His orchis smacked into my clit rubbing against my girl 's bud. Pleasure surged through me.

I groaned and gasped, kissing my daughter harder, sharing this minute. He fucked her like a whore. I held her so tight, our consistence squirming and writhing together. Leyla groaned into our kiss, her eyes fluttering.

And then she whimpered in letdown because it was my turn to groan.

chairman Carver 's cock, coated in my daughter 's pussy juices, rammed into my twat. I shuddered in delight, my whorish, married pussy clenching down on his cock. Silky delight rippled through me as he pumped away.

"Oh, god, mother and girl ..."he grunted."They both feel so good."

"Uh-huh,"groaned my hubby and lord, slowly stroking his hawkshaw as he watched, his eyes smoldering. He loved this.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck my mommy-slut 's puss !"Leyla moaned, grinding her clit into mine as she stared down into me."She needs it."

"So does my Daughter,"I purred, staring up into my mistress 's eyes."She needs her naughty pussy filled by peter all the time."

"Yes !"President of the United States Carver groaned.

He ripped his cock out of my pussy and slammed it into my daughter 's cunt. She gasped, her vernal face twisting in ecstasy. She quivered on me, her firm, young titty rubbing on my mature, pillowy mounds.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck my twat !"groaned Leyla."Pound me, President Carver and ... No !"

He ripped out of her pussy and plowed back into mine, groaning as he sank into the very pussy that birthed my girl. I shuddered, the pleasure rippling through my body. I humped up against my daughter 's clit, our two buds snuggling and grinding together, adding such naughty pleasure swirling through my depths.

My grab clenched down hard on our client 's dick just as he ripped it out, leaving me feeling so void again. My girl squealed out in delectation as she was filled. His dick rammed into her snatch, fucking her so severely. She shuddered and moaned. She got off on it. Her eyes rolled back into her caput.

"Yes, yes, yes !"she whimpered.

And then he was back fucking my cunt.

"Oh, President of the United States Carver, pound me ! Pound my prostitute cunt !"

Back and Forth he went, grunting, groaning, panting with his pleasance. Every time he buried into my cunt, he brought me closer and tightlipped to cumming. My snatch gripped him as I squirmed beneath my girl, rubbing our button together.

But the little whore came first.

Her sass opened widely with joy as her climax shuddered through her. She writhed atop me, raining hot kiss across my look as she squealed out her pleasance. Hot succus flooded over my cunt, pouring out of her juicy astuteness as the joy spilled through her body.

United States President cutter grunted, groaned, pounding her barely legal cunt harder and harder, staying in her longer than he had before. He enjoyed her spasming around her. I shuddered, so close to my own climax, my daughter 's clit rubbing on mine, tribbing me.

"Cum in her depths,"I groaned to President Carver."Just unleash a flood of spunk in her."

"Yes !"squealed my daughter.

But our customer new what he wanted. He pulled out of my girl and rammed into my mature slit. I shuddered at the feel of him pumping away as my daughter continued bucking atop me, her orgasm rolling through her eubstance. I just shuddered as he grunted.

"fucking !"he snarled.

Hot cum pumped into my married snatch. My married man and Master watched as a man who 'd paid to have sex with me, spilled his seed into my cunt. My pussy clenched down on the spurting cock, hot jizz spilling through me.

I erupted.

My pussy convulsed about his putz. I spasmed beneath my daughter. She grinned down at me, hearing the pleasure busting from my lips. I convulsed into her dead body, sliding her atop me as so much tinder filled my snatch.

"That 's it, Mommy-whore,"groaned Leyla."Ooh, yes, you love it. You love being a slut-slave !"

"I do !"I howled, stars dancing before my eyes, darkness fuzzing across my vision."It 's where I belong."

"Yes, yes, yes !"Leyla hissed, squirming harder on me. Then she looked over her shoulder joint."What would you like next, President sculptor ?"

"To see a father fuck his daughter !"

Leyla squealed in delight.

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Leyla Umayyah

Being paid to fuck my daddy was the most exciting present moment in my life. My snatch dripped with succus as I knelt on my hands and knee, wiggling my hip joint. President carver sat on his couch nursing a beer, his hawkshaw dripping in the mix of my mom 's and my juices. It was so wicked.

"fuck me, pa !"I moaned as Mom spread out before me, following chairman Carver 's orders."fucking your daughter-slut 's tight cunt !"

"Yes !"he growled, rubbing his dick against my juicy cunt. He rubbed his dick up and down it, teasing me, making me throb in anticipation.

"Yes,"chairwoman Carver said, such corruption in his part to see our family incest."Fuck her so hard while she eats out her whore-mother 's cunt."

"I 'll pig her, President of the United States sculptor,"I moaned then licked my lips.

Mom scooted close enough, the President 's cum running out of her snatch. I buried my font into her pussy and licked her intemperately. My tongue dived through her folds, gathering the salty cum that spilled out of her onto my hungry tongue.

Daddy rammed his prick hard into my pussy. I moaned into Mom 's pussy, trapped between my parents. Such depraved, incestuous lustfulness surged through me. I groaned and whimpered, swiveling my hips, stirring daddy 's cock around in my twat while I probed my spit deep into Mom 's snatch.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck our daughter, my victor !"Mom moaned, humping her pussy against me, her hands playing with her big mamilla."She loves it. She 's squealing into my cunt."

"Yes, she does,"growled Daddy."My trivial efflorescence loves being fucked by me."

"I do, Daddy !"I squeezed my snatch down on his hawkshaw, his tool reaching so oceanic abyss into my just effectual twat."nooky me ! Pound me ! ca-ca me cum while I eat Mommy-slut 's slit !"

"Oh, ass, yes,"groaned chairman Carver, watching the hold out, incestuous porn.

daddy pounded me so hard. He rammed his gumshoe into me with such deep, hard thrusts. I whimpered and shuddered. Such exaltation surged through me. Every time he plunged into my cunt, Wave of tingling delight washed through my body.

My tongue lapped through Mom 's folds as I wiggled my pelvic girdle. I gathered up all the yummy cum I could, knowing President cutter watched with such hot middle as I feasted on my mom 's cunt. My tongue licked and lapped through her plication, driving her so wild.

She whimpered. She moaned. She squeezed her second joint about my case as I licked her clean. dad 's thrusts pressed my mouth so tight to momma 's twat. I shuddered, trapped between them, pleasing the two people who brought me into this world, the two mass who created me.

I loved being a trollop. I loved pleasing everyone I could, especially my hunky dad and my cocotte mommy.

"My minuscule flower,"growled dada, thrusting so hard into me. His heavy balls smacked into my cunt. My button drank in the impact. Such fiddling flicker flew through me. I gasped and whimpered. The pleasure surged through my body.

"Cum in her, my Master,"Mom moaned, humping against me."Cum in the little slut 's bitch. strain her while President cutter watches."

"Yes !"gasped the United States President."strain your daughter !"

My eyes widened at how hot that sounded. I knew I might be pregnant right wing now. I had been having sex all week without protective cover. But I knew if I did get knocked up, it would be dad 's baby. His powerful sperm would fertilize my cum over any of the boys and men I 'd fucked.

"Yes, yes, breed me, Daddy !"I gasped into mommy 's pussy.

He grunted, thrusting harder and harder into my slit. He pounded me so hard. His privates smacked into my rump. His ballock hammered my clit. I shuddered, my optic rolling back into my point as the rapture surged through me. Such wondrous delight. It had me shuddering and shivering. I whimpered in mouth delight.

He churned me up to a hot froth.

He drove me wild.

His cock would breed me. His sound orb, smacking over and over into my clit, contained so a good deal of his come. He would pump it into my cunt and constitute me explode on his hammer. I squealed into my mom 's pussy, my puss clamping down so hard on his thrusting dick.

While prexy woodcarver watched, I came on my Daddy 's dick.

My slit writhed about his thrusting dick. Waves of exaltation spilled through my torso, churned by his intemperate plunges. He grunted as I plowed into him. I shuddered, nuzzling my typeface into my mom 's sourish pussy, tasting her cream and the president 's cum.

"Cum in me, dada !"I howled, asterisk dancing before my eyes."Breed me ! cover your little flower !"

"rap our slutty daughter up, my Master !"

"Yes !"groaned our client.

daddy rammed his prick into my spasming pussy. His cum erupted. Hot jizz shot into me profundity. My eyes widened as I moaned into ma 's pussy. I plunged my natural language deep into her depths, swirling around as gust after blast of productive come pumped into my depths.

And I just knew it, somehow, that Daddy was breeding me right now. That his spermatozoan would regain my egg. I would carry his infant. It hit me with such sure thing as my snatch milked his shaft dry, my eubstance shuddering in rapture.

"You 're breeding her, my Master !"screamed Mommy, her consistence bucking and panting, smearing her pussy across my face."Yes, yes, yes, yes !"

She came.

Our family writhed together in passion as Daddy pumped the last blast of his tinder into my pussy. I shuddered, so glad Mommy trained me to be a slut. My eyes rolled back into my header as I welcomed every blast of hot tinder into my cunt.

"My little flower,"dada groaned, so good of erotic love and satiated pleasure.

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Mrs. Umayyah

My phone vibrated in my skirt pocket as I said,"I want these trouble completed by tomorrow. No excuses. You can do them."

The boys all nodded. They all sat up front, so eager to ogle my body in my skimpy dresses, my teat almost falling out of my bodices, the tight skirts clinging to my thigh. My husband and Master had selected my vesture for month now, controlling me utterly.

One boy, Greg, gave me such a grin as the early students filed out of my classroom. Such a naughty shudder ran through me was I pulled out my speech sound. My pussy soaked the G-string I wore as I checked the notification.

"You will fuck Greg during your lunch period, slattern,"Karim texted me.

My digit typed,"Yes, my Master."

I stopped before Greg 's desk and lifted my skirt."Would you like to remove my panty ?"

"Fuck, yeah, Mrs Umayyah !"he groaned, the pimply-faced boy almost jizzing right there on the spot.

I smiled. I loved my new spirit as a whore and a sex slave. Six month in, and I never wanted to go back. My married man and Master controlled me utterly. He gave me just what I needed. He made sure I was treated like a slut.

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Leyla Umayyah

I smiled at the view of Kimmy on her hands and knees being fucked from behind by Jalal on his bed. Her picayune tit bounced. She had her blonde whisker in pigtails, swaying about her face. Nina from Carolina calendar month, and they were still dating strong. She even wore a choker that read :"Jalal 's Property."

Of course, she still fucked her pa. A girl could never contain doing that. Plus, all the customers my papa found for her to service.

Like me, she was a slut to her bones.

"Yes, yes, yes, fuck me so hard !"Kimmy moaned."Just ram that putz into me, Jalal. I need it so badly !"

The baby monitor in my hand squawked. The phone of the infant call made my teat bead with milk. Last week, I gave birth to a beautiful daughter. I shivered and closed my little brother 's room access, leaving him to his fun.

I smiled at the sight of small Muna in her crib, her twilight look scrunched up as she cried. The DNA exam proved she was daddy 's daughter. He 'd engender me just like I thought. It was so wonderful to have created a life with him.

I scooped her up, cradling her in my munition, so happy in my new lifespan. So glad my mother had trained me to be a slattern. I never would have become Daddy 's wife nor have gained my mamma as a sex slave if she had n't. I never would give birth the pleasure of fucking so many guys and gal. I would ingest repressed my desires, forcing myself to suit a serious, Muslim woman.

Until it exploded out of me like it had with Mom.

And when my girl was old enough, I 'd make sure she understood there was nothing wrong with her sexuality. She could explore it however she wanted. And maybe Daddy would breed a boy in me, a buddy for Muna to research with.

I was such a slut.

The END