“ grandad ?"my little girl grunted as I bent her over the sink, my peter sliding slick and deep in and out of her stiff little body.

"Shut up Sandy,"I snapped and fucked her harder, her hands splayed out in straw man of her on the cutting control panel she had been chopping vegetables on. Her vegetables could wait, my turncock couldn't.

"But Dr. and Mrs. Fletcher are here and they could-"

I cut her off with a particularly abstruse thrust. My cock may be norm in heaviness but it was long and Sandy wasn't used to taking it so deep just yet. I loved a piffling annoyance for my slattern when I was fucking them so her soft rallying cry as I hunched into the spinal column of her pussy just made my peter harder.

"Let it happen infant, granddad needs to cum,"I said not caring that our neighbor was in the living room with his wife and mine.

The backyard assembly that Dorris and I went to yesterday take in me make my granddaughter Sandy needed Thomas More of my attention if I was ever going to get her to be more like Missy. That girl had quite the asshole on her. She didn't like my shaft in it, but she took it just the Saame, strangling the nookie out of it as she came. She had made her parents proud, that's for sure. Soon, Sandy would make her phratry proud too.

A few moment ago when I walked in to the kitchen to refill the lady's crapulence I saw her beautiful small physical structure standing there and couldn't resist. It's what she was there for anyway, for me to fuck. For me to train.

In seconds I had myself pressed up against her, my hands under her tank top, squeezing and feeling her courteous sized tit. She got those from her mama, good and right jugful for a girlfriend her age. I knew from experience they'd grow a twain of more cup size of it before she could legally drink. God I loved her tits. Just this good morning I had her riding me on the lounge while I sucked and chewed on her nipples for almost an hour. Moments ago my deal were pawing at her nipple, giving her nips a good pinching until she gasped.

"Gim me that pussy niggling girl,"I had whispered against her neck and she dutifully spread her branch apart as I held her against the counter. With a quickly tug her skirt was on the ground, my pants were unbuckled and my tool was steadily pushing into her tight cunt as she squirmed in protest.

A Hugo Wolf whistle from behind me brought me back to the demonstrate. I grinned, looking over my shoulder at Saul of Tarsus and didn't slow my driving force into Sandy at all.

"red cent man, you work fast,"he chuckled, taking a buttocks at the kitchen board to watch over the show. For his welfare, and mine, I reached up and pushed her storage tank top up around her cervix so her bounce chest were in full moon survey.

"You just have to reach out need what you want man,"I laughed and grabbed a handful of tit, squeezing it roughly as my rosehip slapped against hers."See ?"

"No sentence for arousal though, isn't she dry ? That's got ta ache your dick Henderson, I fucking hate that,"he mused as he took a sip of his beer.

I shook my top dog,"Nah, she knows her cunt's got to be prepare at all clock time,"I chuckled."That's what I love about young cunt Saint Paul, after a few squeezes on her tits, her juices catamenia. She's just a unclean little slut with a needy pussy."

I slapped her ass, admiring the red handprint it left behind.

"Besides,"I continued, loving the touch of my ballock slapping against her wet twat,"she's still got a load of my cum in her from this morning. Ain't that mighty baby little girl ?"I pushed her read/write head back down when she went to vacate it, no response was really required.

"You don't use a rubber ?"Paul asked, surprise in his voice. As a physician, I knew he had fear about inbreeding.

"No way man,"I said seriously, leaning back to enjoy watching her cunt brim stretch around my dick."What's the degree of having a personal slut around the house if you can't bareback her ?"

"Well I just figured her being your grand-daughter and all, you wouldn't want to risk it,"he explained.

I grunted, feeling her puss clamp down on my cock. She was fixing to cum."My Daddy fucked all his girl raw, I do the same."

"She on the pill then ?"he asked."If not I can write her a pre***********ion if you'd like."

"Nah, I like keeping her all natural,"I said as she cried out softly, her mouth open wide as her body shook from an coming."That's the way now, cum right on Grandpa's cock,"I said, holding it deep and moving my hips with hers so my cock stayed mysterious inside her body as it came over her in waves."That's a good puss,"I praised.

"See ?"I said once she was done cumming and resumed my rough pumping, wanting to discharge now myself."Her body knows what she needs, no way am I letting some pill fuck with her hormones when her consistency is begging for her to get fucked in the snatch for a good breeding."

St. Paul nodded his chief in silent agreement."You gon na fill her up ?"he asked, gesturing to my rapidly pumping cock. A man knew when another man was close.

"Fuck yea,"I said and trailed off, my chunk drawing up and that chill racing up my spine. My read/write head tipped back and my eyes closed with the feeling and just like my Daddy taught me, I held my dick deep inside her tight young slit as I pulsed my hot cum into her. There was null better on this earth than pumping a load into a smashed fertile twat. aught. Unless that Saami cunt was also cherry of course.

I let my hammer soak in her for a minute and then pulled it out with a wet plop, some of my cum immediately running down her thigh. She hadn't moved from her location over the counter and she was panting from the fuck. She wasn't the most eager puss I'd ever trained, but she would learn to bed it. When I was done with her she'd crave having her kitty-cat filled at all metre. nix but a squawk in heat with a wet cunt between her thighs.

I slapped her bare ass again, marking the early English and watched her breast jiggle from the impact.

"You want a go ?"I asked him gesturing to her waterlogged kitty-cat and saw apprehension crisscross her face. She wasn't used to taking strange shaft on demand yet but she'd get there.

Paul shook his head and politely declined with a,"Maybe later."

"blanket yourself up when you're preparation girl, I don't want those teats of yours splattered by cooking oil,"I said as I sat down with Paul the Apostle at the table. I left my softening cock hanging out of my pants though, I preferred to let it drip dry. You never knew when I might want to bed a throat and it's always good to get them used to the taste of pussy, even if it's their own.

Sandy straightened her dress and went back to chopping, stirring the onions on the burner occasionally. Saul of Tarsus and I chatted for a while, refilling the girl's drinks forgotten as we debated who had caught the bounteous fish the last prison term we went out on the lake. A few minutes later our family dog, Xander, trotted into the room.

He was a big fucker. batch of musculus on his Rottweiler frame of reference with a odoriferous inclination and silky coat. Intact of course, I know what the ladies like and I sure as ass like watching them with him.

He walked up to Sandy and started sniffing around her ass, not that I blamed him, she's got a skillful one. He nosed himself under her skirt and Sandy stiffened immediately. A few instant later we could see the wet overlapping of his natural language against her stark pussy. She shuddered and tried to quell sharpen on her cooking job.

After a few moments I saw the red tip of his cock peaking out of his sheath and he started nipping at her doll. She ignored him for a few mo and was just about to order him no when I cleared my throat.

"What are you Sandy ?"I asked her, my voice house.

She turned her fountainhead looking over at me, her head bowed.

"A twat Grandoa,"she said meekly.

"And what is a snatch for ?"

Beside me, Paul grinned, knowing where this was going.

"taking turncock sir,"she replied.

"That's right little daughter,"I praised."And what do you do when Xander wants to give you his cock ?"

"I let him mount up me,"she said, her shoulder hunched over in frustration.

"That's right Sandy,"I said."You let him fuck you like a bitch."

"You don't get to say no,"I said sternly.

She nodded and stepped out of her clothes. Sandy knelt in the heart of the kitchen and then got down on all fours and spread her skinny legs slightly apart. Xander immediately licked her open puss from clit to asshole. She shivered at the wiz and after a few consequence he had had enough, mounting her with his larger, stronger organic structure. He was a well trained dog.

We watched his coxa make short jabs against her hindquarters and thighs until Sandy cried out suddenly. He was in her. Just like me, he loved making twat squeal on his pecker. His hips pumped rapidly against her, driving his big peter into her kitty-cat. Xander loved a good bitch's pussy and Sandy had a blotto one. He humped her for a bit, his body higher on her now so that we had a bring in survey of her open pussycat taking his cock.

"red cent that's a fine sight,"Paul muttered, taking out his slurred turncock to stroke. He wasn't a big man length wise but he was thicker than a beer can. A chode the ladies called it. Saul was an OB/GYN and spent a lot of time"preparing"his patient for birth. He used his fat peter and then his fist to help dilute them out some to comfort the way for the sister the workweek or so before they went into labor. He even offered day of avail in the delivery room, using orgasms as a born pain allayer for the mother to be. It goes without saying that his practice was very pop.

"Ooooooh"Sandy moaned low as her thin limb tried to adjudge her weight and Xander's. I stood up from the table and walked over to her, kneeling down next to her. I ran my handwriting down her thigh, watching his red angry cock fuck into her. Her pussy was flushed and puffy from the revilement, her bare prime coated in a mixture of his and my source. A small amount was dripping down her internal thigh and from experience, I knew more would follow soon.

I brushed her blond hair back from her side and then fisted it to lift her face up to mine. She was grunting softly as the animate being on her book binding continued to fuck her.

"smell that bulge pressing against your bitch ?"I asked her.

She nodded, her heart half closing.

"He wants to knot you,"I said topic of factly.

Her eyes widened in reverence and she shook her headway no frantically. She had taken his greyback several metre by now but the bother of it initially locking into piazza against her g-spot scared her. This was a bang-up education moment and I was going to occupy full-of-the-moon advantage. I reached down and stroked her clit gently. It was swollen and hard under my fingertips. Just like I thought.

"How does your pussy feel ?"I asked her.

She moaned and panted out,"So, good."

"That's right,"I nodded."Your cunt knows what it wants. It's your brain that's scared, your slit knows just what you need."

"Please,"she pleads, I don't know what for. We both knew what was going to happen.

"What are you ?"I ask her again, sternly.

"A, ugh, snatch,"she grunts.

"So think with this !"I said, grabbing her meaty wet pussy hammock and squeezing it."Not with this !"I yanked her hair, shaking her head before letting it drop. She nodded slightly and stayed quiet.

Silently Paul and I watched as she arched her back and spread her knees wider, letting Xander shag her deeper. My eye were glued to the swollen mile banging against her cunt, brutally pounding into her now for unveiling. With a stifle cry from Sandy, Xander knotted his kick. After a few brusk thrusts to get it locked in where he wanted it, Xander settled and began seeding her, his burning hot cum flooding her young kitty-cat.

"You feel that ?"I gritted out, lifting her boldness again to stare into her glassy, weak eyes.

She nodded, dazed by her pleasure and infliction.

"That's what you're for,"I said harshly.

I reached down to pinch her clit, tugging it slightly until her body shook and she convulsed into a Brobdingnagian orgasm.

"smell at her long horse !"Apostle Paul said from the table, wildly jerking his cock now. I smiled back at him.

"You need your puss replete of peter, dripping with source all the time,"I murmured in her ear softly now."Doesn't it feel good to be fucked like that ?"

She whimpered as I pinched her clitoris again, I could feel it pulsing.

"This is what your use is,"I whispered in her ear."To be bred."

She shuddered and came again, barely holding herself up again as she remained knotted with Xander.

"Oooo !"came from the room access."We were wondering what was keeping you son in here !"

"Melinda dear this is Sandy, one of our youngest grandkids. Her parents dropped her off a few days ago to be with us this summertime to train,"my wife Dorris explained.

"Oh yes, I can see that !"she giggled and sat following to her hubby, taking over jerking his fat prick with her ticklish mitt."How long has she been fucking ?"

"trio week now,"my wife said."She's come a recollective way for sure."

"I'm so overjealous of your rotty Dorris, Paul and I have been thinking about getting a dog for ourselves,"Melinda went on to say, watching as I stroked Sandy's hillock.

"Oh you should !"Dorris said excited, and sat down at the board as well."He's got the most wonderful hammer !"she said sighing.

"fountainhead there's not much to see of it,"Apostle of the Gentiles smirked,"whatever he's packing is buried oceanic abyss in Sandy's twat."

Dorris laughed as I stroked Sandy's hobble, deaden hair's-breadth, her soundbox shivering now as she came down from her orgasm, her body vellication as she felt Xander still pumping cum into her.

"How big is he Dorris ?"she asked eagerly.

My married woman of many years was turned on by the scene before her. It didn't surprise me, give her a match of hot dog to knot her and she was content for the day. She and Xander were very close, daily. We watched as she leaned back in her chair and pulled her dress up around her waistline, her finger spreading her pussy mouth apart so we could see her clit. She took a minute to let us just gaze at it, the little exhibitionist hussy, and then licked her fingerbreadth to feed herself a serious rub.

"He's eight column inch Mel and nice and thick, plus his knot. Ugh,"she grunted, dipping two fingers into her gob,"his knot is huge."

"Oh my,"Melinda sighed,"I'd be scared to take something that big."

We could learn wet sounds now coming from Dorris'pussy as she played with herself."It definitely took me a piece to take him comfortably but even now there's a twinge of pain. But that just makes it even more delicious don't you think ?"

Melinda nodded reluctantly,"I mean, I guess. I've been knotted of course, I mean everyone has now a days but cipher that big."

"Melinda, you're married to a gyno, does he wreak with her cervix ?"

Melinda blushed beet red and looked at her husband adoringly."Why, yes, he does."

"And you like it ?"

"Oh yes, very much,"she sighed, clearly recalling some very hot moments with her husband.

"Well if you fuck a dog who's long enough the tip of his cock will tickle your cervix open,"my wife shared.

"Really ? ! That's fascinating !"Melinda said, her mitt gripping her married man's dick tightly.

"Absolutely, it's how they make sure they fully semen their kick,"Dorris explained."It feels fucking amazing."

"Oh I can imagine,"Melinda said longingly."dearest, can you spread out me up tonight before we fuck ?"

"Of grade baby, don't you have clock time scheduled at the gym tomorrow though ? I don't want you to be so sore again you can't walk,"he chuckled and rested his os frontale against hers."Remember how late I fingered it last time ?"

"You can thumb roll in the hay her cervix ?"I asked, surprised. I had ticked my fair share of uterine cervix but never fully feel one.

He nodded,"It's a new slip edge subroutine in breeding therapy. We dilate the neck before a facts of life, it's had some amazingly great upshot. It can be painful for some but those that don't mind the boundary can birth cervical orgasms from it as well. Melly here loves being as undefended as possible don't you baby ?"

They grinned at each other like lovesick teens and I laughed.

"You should let Xander here mount you then, you'd love his cock,"I offered, patting his head as he panted away on top of a Sandy.

"I might just experience to,"Melinda replied.

Xander shifted and Sandy cried out in surprise. He started to unhorse, tugging his gnarl until it came detached from her pussy as she screamed. She stayed on her hands and knees, gasping through the sudden annoyance, her kettle of fish gaping obscenely wide as it gushed his cum.

Xander trotted off to the early end of the kitchen and laid down, licking his spent cock clean.

"sanctum shit he's vast Dorris !"Melinda said shocked.

My wife just nodded and continued to rub her clitoris."Told you,"she said breathlessly.

Paul stood up from the table, his wife's hands dropping from his fat pecker. Without bothering to ask permit he knelt behind Sandy and quickly plugged her leaking hole with his fat dick. He grunted and started fucking her with short, shallow thrusts. Her mouth hung loose wide in cushion.

"Grandpa !"she cried, trying to get up and away from the hammer invading her body.

"Shhh,"I soothed and stroked her hair, holding her in place as he rutted into her."That's a good cunt. ”