“ granddad ?"my minuscule girl grunted as I bent her over the sinkhole, my cock sliding slick and deep in and out of her besotted petty body.

"Shut up Sandy,"I snapped and fucked her harder, her hands splayed out in presence of her on the cutting gameboard she had been chopping vegetables on. Her veggie could look, my stopcock couldn't.

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

I cut her off with a particularly rich thrust. My shaft may be ordinary in thickness but it was long and Sandy wasn't used to taking it so deep just yet. I loved a little bother for my sluts when I was fucking them so her soft cries as I hunched into the back of her pussy just made my cock harder.

"Let it bump baby, Grandpa needs to cum,"I said not caring that our neighbour was in the living room with his wife and mine.

The backyard assemblage that Dorris and I went to yesterday made me make my granddaughter Sandy needed more of my tending if I was ever going to get her to be more like Missy. That girlfriend had quite the asshole on her. She didn't like my cock in it, but she took it just the same, strangling the fuck out of it as she came. She had made her parents proud, that's for sure. Soon, Sandy would make her kin proud too.

A few min ago when I walked in to the kitchen to refill the lady's drinks I saw her beautiful little trunk standing there and couldn't resist. It's what she was there for anyway, for me to know. For me to train.

In seconds I had myself pressed up against her, my hands under her army tank top, squeezing and feeling her nice sized tits. She got those from her mum, wide and good jugful for a girl her age. I knew from experience they'd spring up a dyad of more cup sizing before she could legally drink. God I loved her knocker. Just this morning I had her riding me on the couch while I sucked and chewed on her nipples for almost an minute. import ago my hands were pawing at her mammilla, giving her chilliness a secure pinching until she gasped.

"Gim me that cunt small miss,"I had whispered against her neck opening and she dutifully spread her legs apart as I held her against the counter. With a quick tug her chick was on the ground, my drawers were unbuckled and my cock was steadily pushing into her fuddled pussy as she squirmed in protest.

A woman chaser tin whistle from behind me brought me back to the present. I grinned, looking over my shoulder joint at Saul of Tarsus and didn't slow my thrusts into Sandy at all.

"Damn man, you work fast,"he chuckled, taking a seat at the kitchen tabular array to catch the appearance. For his benefit, and mine, I reached up and pushed her tank top up around her neck opening so her bouncing breasts were in full purview.

"You just have to get through out consume what you want man,"I laughed and grabbed a handful of tit, squeezing it roughly as my pelvic girdle slapped against hers."See ?"

"No metre for foreplay though, isn't she dry ? That's got ta hurt your putz Henderson, I fucking hatred that,"he mused as he took a sip of his beer.

I shook my head,"Nah, she knows her twat's got to be make at all times,"I chuckled."That's what I love about new cunt Apostle Paul, after a few credit crunch on her tits, her juice current. She's just a marked-up little hussy with a needy pussy."

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

"Besides,"I continued, loving the feeling of my Lucille Ball slapping against her wet puss,"she's still got a cargo of my cum in her from this break of day. Ain't that right babe girlfriend ?"I pushed her forefront back down when she went to lift it, no reaction was really required.

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

"No way man,"I said seriously, leaning back to relish watching her slit lips stretch around my shaft."What's the pointedness of having a personal slut around the home if you can't bareback her ?"

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

I grunted, feeling her pussy clamp down on my hammer. She was fixing to cum."My pa fucked all his daughter 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 born,"I said as she cried out softly, her mouth out-of-doors across-the-board as her body shook from an sexual climax."That's the way now, cum right field on Grandpa's cock,"I said, holding it mysterious and moving my hip joint with hers so my turncock stayed deep inside her body as it came over her in wafture."That's a good cunt,"I praised.

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

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

"fuck yea,"I said and trailed off, my balls drawing up and that shudder racing up my spine. My head tipped back and my eyes closed with the feeling and just like my daddy taught me, I held my shaft deep inside her tight young kitty as I pulsed my hot cum into her. There was cipher better on this globe than pumping a load into a tight fertile puss. Nothing. Unless that Lapplander twat was also cherry of class.

I let my cock 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 position over the counter and she was panting from the fuck. She wasn't the most eagre cunt I'd ever trained, but she would learn to love it. When I was done with her she'd crave having her kitty-cat filled at all times. Nothing but a kick in heating system with a wet cunt between her thigh.

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

"You want a go ?"I asked him gesturing to her sloppy pussycat and saw arrest cross her look. She wasn't used to taking strange rooster on requirement yet but she'd get there.

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

"Cover yourself up when you're cooking girl, I don't want those pap of yours splattered by cooking oil,"I said as I sat down with Saul of Tarsus at the table. I left my softening cock hanging out of my knickers though, I preferred to let it drop dry. You never knew when I might want to fuck a throat and it's always good to get them used to the mouthful of kitty-cat, even if it's their own.

Sandy straightened her clothes and went back to chopping, stirring the onion on the burner occasionally. Paul and I chatted for a patch, refilling the fille's drinks forgotten as we debated who had caught the biggest fish the in conclusion fourth dimension we went out on the lake. A few instant later our family dog, Xander, trotted into the room.

He was a big fucker. Lots of muscle on his Rottweiler frame with a sweetness disposition and silky coat. Intact of course, I know what the madam like and I sure as fuck 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 effective one. He nosed himself under her skirt and Sandy stiffened immediately. A few seconds later we could hear the wet lapping of his tongue against her naked pussy. She shuddered and tried to ride out focused on her preparation tasks.

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

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

She turned her head looking over at me, her school principal bowed.

"A cunt Grandoa,"she said meekly.

"And what is a cunt for ?"

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

"pickings cock sir,"she replied.

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

"I let him mount me,"she said, her articulatio humeri hunched over in defeat.

"That's veracious 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 midsection of the kitchen and then got down on all foursome and spread her close legs slightly apart. Xander immediately licked her open puss from button to asshole. She shivered at the sensation and after a few moments he had had enough, mounting her with his large, stronger body. He was a well trained dog.

We watched his pelvic girdle make short thrusting against her rear and thigh until Sandy cried out suddenly. He was in her. Just like me, he loved making twat squeal on his cock. His hips pumped rapidly against her, driving his big prick into her snatch. Xander loved a honest bitch's pussy and Sandy had a cockeyed one. He humped her for a bit, his body higher on her now so that we had a clear view of her open up pussy taking his cock.

"Damn that's a OK sight,"St. Paul muttered, taking out his stocky prick to stroke. He wasn't a big man length wise but he was thicker than a beer can. A chode the ladies called it. Paul was an OB/GYN and spent a lot of time"preparing"his patients for nascence. He used his fat cock and then his fist to help stretch out them out some to alleviate the way for the babe the week or so before they went into labor. He even offered day of service in the delivery room, using orgasms as a natural painful sensation reliever for the female parent to be. It goes without saying that his drill was very popular.

"Ooooooh"Sandy moaned low as her thin weapon tried to hold her weight and Xander's. I stood up from the board and walked over to her, kneeling down succeeding to her. I ran my hand down her thigh, watching his red angry cock shtup into her. Her slit was flushed and puffy from the ill-treatment, her bare blossom coated in a mixture of his and my seed. A small measure was dripping down her inner thighs and from experience, I knew more would keep up soon.

I brushed her blonde hair back from her face and then fisted it to sneak her aspect up to mine. She was grunting softly as the beast on her back continued to fuck her.

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

She nodded, her eyes half mop up.

"He wants to tangle you,"I said matter of factly.

Her optic widened in fear and she shook her header no frantically. She had taken his gnarl several times by now but the infliction of it initially locking into place against her g-spot scared her. This was a great teaching moment and I was going to take wide-cut advantage. I reached down and stroked her clit gently. It was swollen and tough under my fingertips. Just like I thought.

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

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

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

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

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

"A, ugh, cunt,"she grunts.

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

Silently Saul of Tarsus and I watched as she arched her back and spread her knees wider, letting Xander fucking her deeper. My centre were glued to the swollen grayback banging against her cunt, brutally pounding into her now for submission. With a stifled cry from Sandy, Xander knotted his bitch. After a few short thrusts to get it locked in where he wanted it, Xander settled and began seeding her, his burning hot cum flooding her young pussy.

"You feel that ?"I gritted out, lifting her face again to stare into her glassy, watery center.

She nodded, dazed by her joy and pain.

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

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

"Look at her dollar !"Paul said from the table, wildly jerking his cock now. I smiled back at him.

"You need your cunt good of cock, dripping with seminal fluid 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 experience it pulsing.

"This is what your purpose 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 door."We were wondering what was keeping you boys in here !"

"Melinda dear this is Sandy, one of our vernal 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 future to her hubby, taking over jerking his fat cock with her delicate hands."How long has she been fucking ?"

"Three weeks now,"my wife said."She's number a farseeing 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 mound.

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

"Well there's not a good deal to see of it,"Paul smirked,"whatever he's backpacking is buried deep in Sandy's twat."

Dorris laughed as I stroked Sandy's hitch, damp haircloth, her body shivering now as she came down from her orgasms, her body twitching as she felt Xander still pumping cum into her.

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

My wife of many twelvemonth was turned on by the fit before her. It didn't surprise me, give her a couple of dogs to ravel her and she was content for the day. She and Xander were very close, daily. We watched as she leaned back in her electric chair and pulled her dress up around her waist, her fingerbreadth spreading her twat rim apart so we could see her clit. She took a here and now to let us just regard at it, the little exhibitionist strumpet, and then licked her fingers to afford herself a in effect rub.

"He's eight inches Mel and nice and thick, plus his international nautical mile. Ugh,"she grunted, dipping two fingers into her pickle,"his knot is huge."

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

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

Melinda nodded reluctantly,"I mean, I guess. I've been knotted of course, I mean everyone has now a twenty-four hours but nothing that big."

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

Melinda blushed beet red and looked at her married man 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 hammer will vibrate your cervix open air,"my wife shared.

"Really ? ! That's fascinating !"Melinda said, her script gripping her husband's cock tightly.

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

"Oh I can imagine,"Melinda said longingly."honey, can you open me up tonight before we fuck ?"

"Of course babe, 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 thick I fingered it last clock time ?"

"You can finger fuck her cervix uteri ?"I asked, surprised. I had ticked my bonnie share of cervixes but never fully finger one.

He nodded,"It's a new newspaper clipping edge subroutine in facts of life therapy. We dilate the uterine cervix before a upbringing, it's had some amazingly neat results. It can be afflictive for some but those that don't mind the edge can have cervical orgasms from it as well. Melly here loves being as open as possible don't you baby ?"

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

"You should let Xander here mount you then, you'd love his cock,"I offered, patting his caput 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 nautical mile until it came free from her snatch as she screamed. She stayed on her workforce and articulatio genus, gasping through the sudden pain, her gob gaping obscenely wide as it gushed his cum.

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

"holy shit he's huge Dorris !"Melinda said shocked.

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

Saint Paul stood up from the table, his wife's hands dropping from his fat tool. Without bothering to ask permission he knelt behind Sandy and quickly plugged her leaking maw with his fat dick. He grunted and started fucking her with curtly, shoal driving force. Her mouth hung open full in shock absorber.

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

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