Rob and Lori were in their late 40s and even they had to admit they were leading a life history of winner, leisure time and heat. They had met after college when each were working in Atlanta on their first chore. fellow from their two offices happened to be at the same bar and the alchemy between Rob and Lori was instant.

Both had spent a honest portion of their college years experimenting and exploring their libidos. Rob had several III - both MFM and FMF. Lori had done the Lapp in terms of terzetto plus in her get-go two old age of bread and butter on campus she and her roommate often had sex. They were good friends and there was never an emotional attachment - they just each enjoyed sex and when they were horny, it was just as simple to explore and fill each other's eubstance as it was to go find a grueling cock.

Early in their courtship both were frank and honest about their sexual histories and their erotic fantasy. Engaging in tercet with other male and female person only tightened their bond. Soon after marriage, they started to get together with couples into the swing out prospect and they loved the freedom of having sex with former mass. And it greatly enhanced their dear making at home.

They had their first two children a year apart - Jacob and then Julie. Three age after Julie, their youngest - Janelle - was born. Being parents became a antecedency and their heir love life story was scaled back. They still were capable to get away for a Night of swinging once every couple of months, but it wasn't until Francois Jacob turned 18 that Rob and Lori's love life story took an unexpected turn into proscribed territory.

The summer before Jacob's elderly yr, he was visiting colleges. Julie was playing on her traveling softball squad and Rob was officious at work and would be at habitation with Janelle. Despite Jacob's protest that he could travel alone, Lori went with him.

On the last night of their trip, the reservation for their drome hotel was screwed up and instead of two elbow room there was just one, with a Billie Jean Moffitt King bed, usable. They were both run down and didn't want to molest with trying to find another hotel. Lori was a bit uncomfortable about sharing a bed with her 18-year-old son but decided she was being silly.

Francois Jacob had played lacrosse for four years and had a self-coloured, sinewy physical structure. When he got ready for bed, he was wearing just a distich of pugilist. His body was lean, his stomach flavourless and toned. Lori had seen him shirtless around the house but seeing him just wearing boxers was different. There was a flicker of arousal in the back of her judgement that she quickly dismissed. Still, she admitted that her son was more of a young man than a teen boy.

Something in her libido was sending signals to her brain and her dream had a vague sexual nature. About 4 a.m., she woke up to go to the bath. Jacob was on his side, facing away from her. When she finished and before she returned to the bed, she gasped. Jacob had rolled on his vertebral column and his erect cock was pointing straight up through the fly in his pugilist. He was at least as large as his father.

Lori's groundwork were glued to the floor. The light from the bathroom illuminated half the bed and enough for her to see her son's erection. She realized her breathing was quickened and that her teat were getting severe and poking against her outsize rest shirt. She tried as firmly as she could to push the thoughts from her creative thinker, but she realized that her sexual tension was primed and that she wanted her son's cock.

She left the light on and climbed onto the bed, kneeling over his rear rod. He must consume had some sort of ambition for him to be this hard. She could see a argent drop cloth of precum that had leaked out of his tip. Lori closed her eyes, her chest heaving with desire. She was about to go off the mysterious end.

She reached forward and wrapped both workforce around his peter and started jacking it, her hands twisting up and down. A moan escaped his lips and he was slowly coming out of his recondite quietus. When her thumb rubbed over his swollen cock mind, using the precum for lubrication, that erotic sensation brought him out of his slumber.

"MMMMMAAAAHHH, that feels … so good … damn,"he mumbled. But then his oculus focused on who was bringing him such pleasure.

"MOM. holy place bastard … WHAT THE HELL ? You're jacking me off… MOM, are you alright ?"

"calmness down, just relax truelove. I woke up and went to the bathroom and when I came back, I was looking at this. What an impressive rooster you have. You take after your father."

As she spoke those Bible, she continued to jerk off his tool. She leaned over him and spit on his purple glans, then rubbed that slickness on his tumefy dick. His head rolled from side to side.

"JESUS MOM … shtup … that feels so good."

His pelvis were rocking. One of Lori's hands reached down to caress his bollock carrier bag, her fingernails lightly teasing. That was all he could take. His cock erupted like a geyser, his creamy tinder shooting over a fundament in the air. He arched his back and thrust his hip upward as his mother continued to milk his dick and tease out every drop of his jizz.

Jacob felt like the modest half of his body had turned to jelly and his brain was in a fog. None of his jerk sessions had ever produced an orgasm that right. He quickly regained his weed and returned to realism when he felt a hot mouth and knife on his tum. He looked down to see his mother licking and lapping up the blotch of his dense cream.

"Mom, gawd, what are you doing ?"

Lori didn't answer, she just moaned as she collected his saucy punk in her oral cavity, swallowing each time she got a mouthful. Jacking off her son's strong, beautiful cock had flipped a switch in her libido. opinion of verboten relations with her first gear born had been shoved deep in the back of her head. She wanted his cock and another burden of his cum.

Jacob yelped in surprise when her lip covered the end of his still hard cock, licking the slick residue that remained on his swollen prick node. An accomplished turncock soft touch, Lori showed him some of her skills and as her oral cavity worked on the end of peter, she could feel it twitching with arousal.

Assured that her son 's cock was primed, she straddled his articulatio coxae and yanked aside the private parts band of her panty. She fisted the base of his tool, positioned her juicy puss over the swollen knob and slowly lowered herself, skewering her puss with his rod. Jacob threw his blazon wide and he growled his approval."FFUUUCCCKING SHHITTTTT. Gawd, my cock … inside you. SOOOO GOOOOOOOOD."

Lori whipped off her Night shirt and Francois Jacob watched her C-cup breast, still house, bounce as she rocked herself up and down on his knockout rod. He brought his hands to her bureau and cupped her mound, feeling her severe nipples in his palms.

"YESSSSS. Play with my titties,"she hissed as she continued to bounce up and down on her fleshy pogo stick.

Neither participant needed much stimulus. Lori reached down and diddled her hard button as she rode her son's cock, which soon began to pulsate in preparedness for another burst. When he began spurting his shipment into her female parent's belly, the excitement was enough to push her to an orgasm.

Lori rolled off and she could feel his creamy spunk leaking between her pussy lips. She went to the can to make clean up as much as she could. She changed into a fresh duo of scanty and put on her nighttime shirt.

Jacob was on his vertebral column, his cock deflated and still outside of his shorts. Lori tucked it inside his shorts.

"Jacob,"she said in a soft voice,"there is no shame in what we did. This was between a young man and an older woman who each needed their trunk to see intimate release. We'll talk about this more when we get home. There's a lot that your father and I need to talk over with you and your sister. It's nothing bad, null to be concerned about.

"I think you enjoyed our little fun time here. I certainly did. You should be proud that you gave an Old woman so lots pleasure."

CHAPTER 2

Their flight home didn't leave until early on afternoon. Jacob woke up first and Lori could hear him taking a shower bath. Her nous rewound their middle-of-the-night rendezvous. She was wondering what, if anything, might change in the light of a new day.

That thought was answered when Jacob walked out of the bath. He was naked and his cock was at full attending. He stood and looked at his mother, who was under the sheet, her hair's-breadth tousled from sleeping, a looking that added to her sexiness. She could see his cock twitch.

Without a word of honor, Lori got out of bed and walked to her son. She dropped to her knees and folded a hand around his prick's infrastructure and her mouth engulfed his cock header. His skin tasted fresh and plumb and she was soon rewarded with salty drops of his precum. Jacob spread his posture slightly and moaned as his helping hand tangled in his mother's hair.

Lori's unwritten skills soon overwhelmed Francois Jacob's sensitive rod. He gritted his teeth, leaned back and his hot sperm cell spurted out of his cock, filling his mother's mouth with a creamy load that she gulped down.

She stood up and gave him a motherly kiss on the cheek."Get dressed and go down to the restaurant for breakfast ask for a table in the corner, away from people. I'll get showered and dressed and meet you down there."

Over breakfast, in hushed timbre, Lori and Jacob discussed the new dynamic of their syndicate sprightliness. Lori did almost of the talking and most of what she said gave Jacob an erection and put a grin on his look. His mother explained that while a Brobdingnagian legal age of people consider incest a lethal sin, what went on in a mob was that family's line. last-place night had broken a seal that could never be closed. Lori didn't want it closed. She told Jacob that as long as he lived at home and for as long as he wanted, they could be sexual partners.

After they returned home, Lori and Jacob acted as if nothing had happened. Julie had returned from her tournament. To the assuagement of the mother and the son, that Dominicus night was like hundred of other Sunday nights.

Rob and Lori went to bed betimes. Lori was hesitant to severalise her husband, but she worked up the courage to explain what had happened between Francois Jacob and her. They were laying on their side of meat, facing each other. Rob asked her for details, which she provided. Her story ended with her de***********ion of her morning blowjob.

Rob was understood before smiling."That lucky … female parent fucker,"he said, realizing his de***********ion was totally on target."Damn, Lori. So, you really enjoyed Francois Jacob's putz ?"

She answered with a nod.

Rob quickly pushed her categoric on her back and moved to straddle her. She could see his cock was fully upright, pushing the front of the gym shorts he slept in. He grabbed the bottom of her sleep shirt and yanked it up around her arm pits. He pounced on her chest, moving his mouth back and Forth River to shower each hard nipple with his tongue, lips and mouth.

He pushed his gym shorts down his hip joint, exposing his turncock. He leaned forward so it was in ambit of her backtalk. Lori quickly captured his rod and began to suck it. But she could sense that Rob was far more interested in fucking that getting sucked. After a few arcminute of fellation, he threw off the back and moved down between her legs. His hands grabbed her pantie at the hip and jerked in paired directions. She gasped as he tore the unconvincing material, exposing her mound.

Rob wasted little metre. He lodged his swollen rooster school principal at the ingress of her slit and with one fierce thrust impaled her on his rod. Lori's breathing space whooshed out of her lungs at the controlling and hefty nature of his sensual assault. Her pussycat's slip walls flexed around his mother fucker, milking it with her kegel muscles.

Rob gritted his teeth. Of the 100 of times he had fucked his wife, this felt different. His cock felt knock-down and her pussy felt like a velvet glove. He wanted to make it last, but he doubted he could. He began to pump, fucking her with fast and oceanic abyss strokes. It was like he was reaffirming that he was her man.

Lori bucked laborious against her husband's stab, trying hard to generate his amped-up passion. She could feel that there was a subtle conflict to this love-making session.

After a few bit, they were both sweaty and panting like marathoners. With a growl, Rob made a muscular and deep thrust, sending his cock as deep as possible into his wife's slick grotto. His creamy jism began to pour out in powerful spurts. Lori locked her ramification around his target, pulling him closer as she could feel his sperm spewing deeply inside her.

He withdrew, his cock plopping on her wet vaginal rim as a few last small spurts deposited cum on her cumulation. Rob rolled off onto his second following to his well-fucked wife.

"Well,"she said,"that was quite a drive you gave me, sir. You seemed more … inspired."

Rob sighed."wellspring, you tell me about having hot sex with our son, what do you expect ?"

There was about 30 endorsement of secretiveness."My routine to confess,"he said."While I was fucking you, I was imagining you were Julie."

Rob expected a reaction of shock or surprise. Instead his married woman leaned over and kissed him, a mystifying, passionate, tongue-dueling somebody kiss.

"You horny bastard,"she said with a chuckle."I'm not at all surprised. I suppose that if I'm gon na have sex with Jacob it's only fair you get to score your erstwhile daughter."

That thought sent a tingle to Lori's pussy.

"I'll let you figure out how you're gon na do that,"she said."We just have to be deliberate around Janelle… We've always been a loving class, but this is taking things to the adjacent level."

CHAPTER 3

Jacob had one of the Best senior year in the history of older geezerhood. While he had a steady girlfriend and they were having sex, his relationship with his mom continued. He and Lori took advantage of an hour here and an hr there when no one else was habitation. His elder agenda was flexible, and he often got license to leave campus when he didn't have class. Typically, he wound up at home for a quickie.

Lori kept Rob informed, usually when they were in bed at night. Her instant replay always led to some passionate love making. They also talked about how they could introduce Julie to their new kin relationship.

Julie's softball career was fizzling and by the spring semester of her third-year year she was more interested in looking forward to college. Rob's opportunity came when, like his wife had with Jacob, he accompanied Julie on a weekend visit to colleges in north Carolina. They spent the three-day weekend visiting Duke, Wake Forest and UNC. Because they had trouble getting trajectory back that Sunday night, they spent the last nighttime of the stumble in Raleigh.

They were in Rob's room talking about the plusses and minus of the three schooling and sharing a feeding bottle of wine. Rob could tell is girl was getting a bit tipsy, so he changed the subject to her fellow. He knew that she didn't have a steady, but she was democratic and rarely had a weekend without a date.

"Have you been a good female child, or have you fooled around some,"Rob asked with a grin.

"Daaddd,"Julie rolled her centre but smiled."A noblewoman never kisses and tells."

"I'll take that as a yes. You know, don't you, that your mom and I are ok with you having sex as long as you're careful. You are being careful, aren't you ?"

This time Julie blushed. Her sophomore year she had lost her virginity to a senior. He had used a condom and had been gentle, but it wasn't a great experience. Nonetheless, she became bolder, and had fucked probably 20 times since then. She'd had her twat eaten ( not well ) and she had sucked cock ( improving with each opportunity ). Julie didn't deal herself a"woman of the reality"but compared to to the highest degree of her female classmate, she had"been around."

"Yes, I'm careful. I always make trusted the boy uses a condom."

"trade good miss. Once you get old and if you get on the birth control pill, maybe you can transition where your married person doesn't have to wear protection. I think you'll find that the hide to shinny tangency makes for More pleasure."

Rob's optic were boring into his girl's and she felt a shiver as she imagined a hard peter without a rubber-base paint cover charge invading her pussy.

He got up and went over to his travelling bag and pulled out a baggie that contained respective reefer."If you're boozing wine and you tell me you've been having sex, have you smoked any pot ?"

Julie's eyes widened. She had been at some political party with some hard-core drug use but had always drawn the parentage at anything beyond pot. She had gotten mellow more than a few fourth dimension and most of the time she had wound up having hot and satisfying sex. She had come to associate the feel of pot to orgasms.

"Dad, really ? You and mom are into this ?"

"Yeah, we're not squares. And it's not a habit or anything. We just enjoy the smell of getting high and relaxing."

Rob removed a well-rolled reefer and fired it up. He took a drag and then handed it to his daughter. He joined her on the king-sized bed as they toked in silence, gazing at the ceiling as the pungent smoke swirled above them.

Rob finally broke the silence, sensing the moment was right to take a crap another momentous motility for his family.

"Jools, when your mom and I had ‘ the talk of the town'with you about sex, we told you that we'd been pretty furious and crazy in our early days,"he said."We wanted to be outdoors and true. We told you most of what we did, being with couples, your mom experimenting with her roommate."

Rob turned his headway to look at his girl. Her eyes were closed, and she nodded her head as she recalled her thoughts she had conjured about her parents'sexual history.

"Well, we told you a lot but not everything,"he continued, lightly chuckling."Your mom and I have always considered sex to be a natural part of life story. After we had you nestling, we've cut back quite a bit, but we've still been able to do some swinging. You know what that is, right ?"

Again, she nodded. She realized the vino, the pot and her father discussing some wild intimate scenarios was arousing her. She thought that as soon as she got back to her room she was gon na masturbate.

"Your mom and I have decided there's something you should screw,"Rob said."Remember finis summer when she and Jacob went on his college tour. The last night they were on the route, the hotel screwed up the mental reservation and they had to share a room."

He paused. Rob could feel the sexual stress that was edifice, and he thought allowing Julie to think about her mother and brother sharing a bed would assist stoke her imagination.

"Well, something happened. Your mom and Francois Jacob … well, they wound up making dear. And they've continued that relationship."

Even in her mellow nation, Julie was shocked. She sat up and turned to look at her father, who had a stupe grin on his face.

"WHAT ? Mom and Jacob ? That's … that's incest. What the screw, dad ? You're OK with that ?"

"Yes. Yes, I am. Your mother is a tremendous cleaning lady and I totally trust her. The way I look at it, Jacob is a vernal man who has sexual needs. No doubt he can screw any of his female Friend but he's getting quite a intimate education from his mom. She tells me he's becoming an expert lover. He's going to arrive at some charwoman very happy someday. The way your mother has made me happy."

Julie was getting a bit light. She was processing data that didn't compute. She loved and respected her parents, but this news was making her wonder if they were intimate perverts.

Rob sat up following to his daughter. She was wearing a tight, stretchable tank top that hugged her business firm breasts. And her hardening nipple were visible through the stuff. He could feel his cock stirring. He was approaching the jump zone.

He put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close for a half hug.

"Baby, are you OK ? I know this is quite a jounce. We didn't think we should retain it mystical any longer."

Julie took a oceanic abyss breathing space and sighed. Her father shivered with arousal as he watched her breasts hike and crepuscule, pushing against her top.

"I know you both have told me that sex isn't bad or dirty and that it can be beautiful. I do … relish … it. It just seems amiss when it's family."

"Actually,"her father whispered,"it's not wrong. It's better."

He leaned his face toward hers and kissed her lightly on the impertinence and continued to locomote his lips over the position of her face. Julie gasped and tried to pull away, but he firmly gripped her shoulder.

"Dad. Dad. What are you doing ?"

His unloosen hand cupped her Chin and turned her face toward his and his lips clamped on her flaccid mouth.

"MMMMFFFFF,"she tried to break free, but he was exigent. His knife came out and stroked across her clench backtalk, trying to fight inside.

Rob changed his manoeuvre. He pushed her back down on the bed and quickly rolled over, straddling her rosehip. He grabbed her weapon and pinned them over her head, holding them there with one impregnable hand.

Her hair was tousled, and she was breathing heavily. She looked up at her father. His nostril were flaring as he too was breathing hard, his rousing and desire obvious. If she had glanced at his crotch, she would own seen his erection tenting the front of his gym shorts.

"Julie,"he hissed,"you're a beautiful, sexy young woman. You're Isaac Mayer Wise beyond your yr. You've experienced a lot. Now you're going to experience being with a man. We're going to make love."

She closed her eyes and her head rocked back and Forth River. She could feel her pussy prickling with arousal, and she knew she was getting moist. Her coherent thinker was screaming this was wrong ; her libido was screaming that it was a sexy man who wanted to lie with her, probably as she has never been fucked before.

Julie felt his free hand cupping her right breast. She opened her optic and craned her neck opening to see her father kneading and feeling her mound through the melt off cloth of her top. Her nipple was rock hard and tender, and she moaned as he alternated gentle massaging with rough, possessive grabs.

Rob leaned forward and this time his French snog endeavour was met by an give backtalk. His tongue found the warm, wet cavern and immediately began exploring. Julie's tongue pushed against his and there was a muffled gasp at the sexy soul kiss helped fan the flames of desire. His deal continued to bait and toy with her breast.

After the passionate kiss, Rob moved his back talk to his daughter's face, neck opening and ears, kissing, licking and nibbling at the musca volitans he intuitively knew were sensitive.

"MMMMMMM, gawd, so good … Dad … your backtalk. So good."

Satisfied that he was properly arousing his spouse, Rob sat back on his haunches. His custody grabbed the rump of her tank top and started pulling it up and off. Julie arched her back to avail and then he had whisked it up and off. Even though she was no longer restrained, she left her arm above her head. Her center met those of her begetter, and it was a look of"I'm all yours."

His large hands engulfed her mound. Like early mother, she was blessed with overnice breast. They were full and round with two medium tit surrounded by neat, stave, dime-sized areolas. Robs fingers and ovolo tweaked and teased and twisted her hard nipples and she mewled her approval.

He rolled off and laid down side by side to her, his mouth moving from one breast to the other. His mouth sucked and nipped at the hard nub on one chest while his hand occupied itself with stimulating the other titty. None of her Cy Young friends had paid this often attention to her tits and her arousal was like a roller coaster slowly reaching the peak of a huge downhill run.

Julie's hands tangled in her dad's fuzz, pulling his face harder against her bosom. Her chest heaved and groan and groans alternated as she expressed her approval.

While he busied himself on her left knocker, he moved his right wing deal slowly down over her torso. Her headspring tilted back on the pillow and she looked at the ceiling as she felt his digit trail over her tummy to the waist ring of her shorts.

"GAAAAAWWWD. YESSSSS. Dad. I'm soooooo HOT."

Slowly, his fingers worked inside and moved over the front line of her panties. He could palpate the moisture and heating plant of an aroused pussy. His exponent finger traced its way to the top of her slit and made striking with her clit, which was just beginning to issue from its sheath.

"AAAAGNGHHHHHAIIIIEEEEEE. SHIIIITTTTTTTT. I'MMMMM CUMmMMMMING."

Julie's pelvic arch bucked and her legs flailed in the air. Rob was surprised at the world power and suddenness of her orgasm. He left his helping hand cupping her pulsing mound, but he pulled away from her breast, rolling on to his cubitus. He watched as she arched her back and her eubstance roll as she recovered.

"Julie, baby, you OK ? I'm sorry I didn't realize you'd be so … medium. I should have gone slower."

CHAPTER 4

Julie was breathing heavily, like she had just finished a marathon. Her breasts were rising and falling on her heaving breast. Her centre were closed, and she had a half smile on her face.

"Dad,"she whispered,"thanks for the gravid cum."

Rob felt his rock-hard cock twitching in his shorts. He skimmed his t-shirt off and then pushed his shorts down and off, having to dilute them to free his tool.

Julie heard the rustling of clothes and got up on her cubital joint. She gasped when her heart landed on his twitch rod. Her pussy was still aroused from her orgasm, but she felt it twitching in anticipation.

For Rob, the prison term for conversation was over. He grabbed his daughter's hip and rolled her on her venter, then started to tug her shorts and pantie down over her firm ass. She didn't hesitate to follow, raising up slightly so that her Church Father could completely rifle away her final garments.

He pulled her up, so she was on her knee joint. Her vaginal slit was large between the teetotum of her thigh, the garden pink lips wet from her juices. With a growling, Rob pushed his aspect under Julie's ass and his tongue made contact with her sex.

Julie's hips bucked and she let out a mewl of delight as her Father-God's experienced spit began exploring her most intimate lieu. Being on her knees and having her tail end thrust out was a new position for her and the sensation of a hot mouth on her puss was pushing her to new sexual heights.

Rob's tongue licked up and down her slit and when it reached her clit gibbousness, the tip of his tongue slid over and around the nervy nub in a most titillating mode. Her thigh muscleman tensed, unwind and shivered seemingly all at once.

"DADDDDD. Your tongue. GOOOD GAAAWWDD. It's so FUCKING GOOD."Julie's fingers clawed at the bed sheet and she thrust her hips gruelling against her sire's ministering mouth.

Rob's solid hands mauled Julies steady ass impertinence, pulling her crotch even wider to allow Thomas More access code to his mouth. The index digit of his right script moved toward her asshole and gently poked and prodded at that virginal opening.

The sensation of her begetter tonguing her clitoris and his finger probing her ass was more than enough to set off another orgasmic fire. Her scream of waiver was muffled as she buried her case in the sheets.

Rob pulled away and Julie collapsed on the bed, half laying on her incline as she breathed hard and fast trying to recover.

Rob's putz felt like it was made of reinforced steel. He was so turned on he was almost faint. He licked his back talk to smack his girl's mellifluous secretions. He knew the following measure in their tryst would weaken the final taboo boundary.

He grabbed her articulatio talocruralis and pulled her toward the edge of the bed. She gasped slightly as he manhandled her, placing her ass on the border of the bed and folding her legs back and apart, totally exposing her honey pot. Rob could see her vagina was pulsing, her inner burrow winking as the erotic stimulation fired off the nerves and the muscles.

Julie raised herself on her elbows and looked through the vale of her heaving breasts. She saw her father's impressive cock and she knew exactly what was going to go on. The high schooling boys she had been with had not aroused her like this. Even though it was wrongfulness in so many ways, he wanted her dad to fuck her.

Rob stood at the border of the bed, looming over his daughter's splayed consistency. He grabbed his cock at the substructure and pushed its head against her squishy, sleek down labia, He used his regal knob to rub over her hill, pushing against her button bump and eliciting a quivering groan.

Their eyes made contact and Rob made a unsubdivided declarative statement :"I'm gon na lie with you now."

As that last word was out of his mouth, his rooster found its purchase between her labia and his swollen cock head entered her vaginal tunnel. Julie's breath hissed past her clenched teeth as she felt his fleshy rod stretching her nigh private place. Rob slowly kept moving against her hip joint until their crotches met and his pecker was fully inside. Her puss was tight and fit his SOB like a affectionate fleshy glove. He shivered at the sentiency and the knowledge that they were now committed to"doing the deed."

Rob's tool twitched but he kept it embedded, savoring the feeling and allowing Julie the opportunity to adjust. His hands moved slowly up over her torso until he reached her bosom, which were flattened slightly. He cupped her heap, her toilsome nipples rubbing against his palms. She closed her eyes.

"Jesus fucking Jesus Christ, dad,"she quietly groaned."I can't believe how in force this tactile property. Your turncock is filling me up … it's sooooooo hot."

Rob moved his hands down to her pelvis and slightly lifted them. Then he slowly withdrew his cock until just the foreland remained inside her. She gasped at the feeling of his withdrawal method, but he soon slid his length back in. He began rocking back and Forth, slowly sawing his rooster in out of her clasping purulent case. It was a tedious, carnal shtup and Julie felt as if she could feel each centimeter of her dad's cock as it made its in-and-out journey.

She could feel another orgasm construction as his unbendable stroking seemed to be turning her pussy into liquid state pleasure. She hardly noticed that her hands had found their way to her knocker and she was toying with her erect nipples.

Rob also could palpate his formal churning with a load of cum. While his married woman was an fantabulous partner and their swing had produced lashings of memorable encounters, having his cock inside a teenage kitty was something he hadn't experienced since high-pitched school. Whether she was controlling them or not, Julie's snatch paries were squeezing against his thick peter every sentence he was fully inserted.

With his coming approach, Rob started to increase the stride of his fucking. His hips began to charge faster and faster and his cock pistoned in and out of Julie's clinging pussy.

"DAAAADDDD. FUCCCCKKKK. Your cock … so GOOOODDD."The discussion came out in between her grunts as she absorbed her beginner's sinewy strokes that were tingling all her sexual mettle endings.

As he felt the intimate tingling feel of an oncoming ejaculation, Rob slammed his putz fully and deeply into her clinging vaginal burrow. He knew that he could not get along inside her so with a growl he pulled his rod out of her puss and gripped it, holding it just above her slit.

'' Aaww, awww, awwww, I 'm cum-I 'm cum-minggg, '' he growled. The first spurt of his creamy white spunk exploded in a hanker string that landed between Julie's breasts. His cock continued to set down his clump with the jizz puddling over her lower body. As his climax wound down, he pushed his swollen knob against the top of Julie's pussy, ejecting a few final jet that landed on her clit and was followed by his rooster head squishing that nervy nub.

Her dad's cum bath plus his cock making contact with her clitoris pushed Julie over the edge. The tabu of their tryst along with the feeling of her dad's hot sperm on her body fired off her orgasm.

"IIIII'mmmmmm ccccuuuummmminnnngggg. Jesus, I 'm cuuuummmmiiiinnnngggg ! ! ! !

Julie's hips were bucking as her orgasm rocked her body and unquiet system. Her script roamed over her trunk, rubbing the hot jizz into her cutis like it was a ticket eubstance cream. Her eyes were closed, and her dentition lightly bit her lower lip. Rob panted as he stood over his daughter's freshly fucked body and he watched her rubbing his cum with her hands.

Rob crawled on the bed and took his daughter in his sleeve."Baby, was that OK. Are you OK ?"He was feeling a twinge of guilt now that it was over.

She giggled."Dad, I've never had three sexual climax like that, that close together. It was wonderful. I never knew it could be like that. Wow."

He hugged her tighter, her knocker pushing against his chest."I'm so glad you enjoyed it. I think your big pal understands how not bad sex can be now that he's spent so much fourth dimension with his mom. And I'm hoping you're OK if we do the same."

Julie reached between them and grasped his semi-hard turncock."If you think I don't want to a greater extent of this, you're crazy."They laughed and kissed, then fell asleep in each other's branch. They were so tired that even sleeping together nude failed to lead to any encourage shimmer time.

TO BE CONTINUED