“That was incredible,” Mrs. Armstrong groaned. “I can’t believe how much pussy juices gush out of you.”
“You made me squirt,” purred Carmelita. “Takes a rare woman eating my pussy to do that.”
“Mmm, it was just such a yummy snatch,” the married woman said, her wedding ring clear on the HD image. She cupped Carmelita’s face with that hand, leaning in and kissing the lesbian sex slave on the mouth.
They melted together, my lover’s mother grabbing Carmelita’s rump beneath her robe. I groaned, my pussy cum-filled pussy clenching as I watched the sight. The hunger. There was no denying she was a willing participant.
I shuddered and headed back inside as Clint was holding his phone in his hand, speaking into it. “Really? That’s her story?”
“Yeah,” Melody said, her voice tinny from the speakers. “She’s talking about how she thought a massage would be perfect, and thought women could be trusted. Then she got in there, and the horrible masseuses tried to molest her and rub her and propose doing more for extra money. Horrified, she ran out of there.” Melody made a retching sound. “Her husband was standing next to her, his arm around her shoulder, drinking it all in.”
“Yeah, my daddy’s a sap,” Stefani said, popping her mouth off Clint’s dick. “And my mother’s a fucking garbage heap! You can tell her I said that!”
Stefani sucked Clint’s cock back into her mouth with a hungry growl. She bobbed her head on it. Sucking, loving him. I shuddered as Clint said, “Just keep protesting, Melody. I want to hear how she reacts when she gets this text.”
I arched an eyebrow and handed my brother my phone. Then I looked over him as he paused. “What’s your mother’s cell phone number.”
Stefani popped her head off. “It’s 530-555-3953.”
Clint typed that in and then attached the video file to the text message and typed: “This is Zoey. I know you remember eating my delicious pussy. It would be a shame if your husband saw this.”
Clint hit send.
I shuddered, more of his cum leaking out of my pussy. I gripped the chair and then looked outside. One of the protest signs shifted. Clint held his phone in his hand, still connected to Melody. I could hear the protesters chanting through it.
“Ooh, her face just went white,” Melody reported. “What did you send her? This is hot. I have pussy juices running down my thighs. I just want to frig myself right here.”
“That would blow your cover,” Clint said.
My phone vibrated. I shuddered, eager to see the response from Mrs. Armstrong. “What do you want?”
A huge grin crossed my brother’s face. His fingers worked fast. He was skilled at texting one-handed. “Choose a hotel. We’ll meet there in two hours to discuss this, or this video goes out to the world. I’ll tag every single member of your church and your husband when I post this to social media. They’ll all see that you’re a naughty lesbian slut.”
I almost came when Clint hit send.
This wild surge shot through me. My pussy clenched. Molten cum dribbled out of me.
Melody chortled. “She’s leaving. She’s making some excuse to her husband. Ooh, what did you send her, Clint? It freaked her out. I’m so fucking wet!”
“You can come in,” Clint said, a big grin on his face. “Zoey’s going to have a hot date soon.”
I stared at my brother. “That video is incriminating for her. We’re going to twist her arm into recanting, aren’t we?”
“Oh, we’re going to do more than that,” Clint said, this wicked grin in his eye. “With what Lee is buying, we’re going to have quite the fun with her.”
Stefani moaned her delight, sucking so hard.
Clint grinned. “Mmm, you’re making a mess, Zoey. Why don’t you clean her up, Stefani.”
My lover popped her mouth off Clint’s dick. She shot her head up and grinned at me. Then she shifted over. I groaned as my lover grabbed my thighs. She gripped them as her head ducked between my legs.
“Oh, Yunie, we’re going to make my fucking terrible mother pay!” she squealed before she buried her head between my thighs.
I gasped as her tongue licked and lapped through my folds. This hot heat surged through me. She licked my brother’s cum out of my cunt. My eyes fluttered. I groaned, savoring the delight. My hips wiggled from side to side, grinding on her.
Her tongue darted through my folds. She caressed me. Loved me. I gasped, my heart pounding in my chest. Her hands gripped me. She thrust her tongue deep into my twat. She stirred it around inside of me, teasing me.
She licked out my brother’s cum as he moved behind her. I grinned at Clint. That naughty glint appeared in his eyes as he rammed to the hilt in Stefani’s cunt. My lover moaned into my snatch. She gripped my thighs, whimpering and shuddering as she feasted on the spunk in my twat.
I leaned back into the wall and savored this delight. My lover licked out all that incestuous seed. She feasted on me, teasing me. Her tongue brushed my labia and clit. She had such a wild look in her green eyes. My large breasts jiggled as I groaned.
Melody walked in from the back hallway already unbuttoning her conservative dress. “I felt like I was wearing a raincoat. I hate this dress!” She threw it off, baring her toned body, her round breasts jiggling. She rarely wore underwear. She cocked her hips, her hazel eyes bright. “Ooh, I see you’re having fun without me.”
Clint grinned as he thrust over and over into my girlfriend’s pussy. “You should have heard what I did to Lee.”
“She’s cumming at the checkout line,” I moaned, grinding on Stefani’s loving mouth.
Melody giggled. My half-sister ran a hand through her loose, blonde hair. She didn’t wear it braided any longer. Her tongue flicked over her lips, pussy juices dripping down her shaved flesh. Then she grabbed my breasts, leaned over, and sucked on my nipple.
I gasped at the naughty feel of my sister’s lip around my nub. She sucked with hunger, sending delight jolting down to my pussy. My twat clenched around Stefani’s probing tongue. My lover reached deep into me. She stirred around inside of me. It was this wonderful delight. I savored every moment of it. My head shook from side to side.
What a wonderful delight. My body trembled. The rush of heat washed through me. I wiggled my hips from side to side, grinding on her mouth. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest as I savored this amazing delight burning through me.
It was an incredible treat. My eyes widened. I bit my lip, groaning my enjoyment as my girlfriend feast on me and my sister nursed. I stared at Clint. My brother fucked Stefani harder, faster. He rammed his cock into her crotch, her butt-cheeks rippling.
“Oh, my god, your brother’s cock!” Stefani moaned into my snatch. “He’s churning me up!”
“Just enjoy your pussy massage!” I moaned, the pleasure rushing through my body. My head tossed back and forth. This heat surged through me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. I whimpered, licking my lips.
He plowed into Stefani harder, faster. That wonderful cock must be driving her wild. She moaned into my twat, her tongue flicking through me. She searched for any more of my brother’s cum, swirling around in my twat.
I gasped and shuddered. I stroked Melody’s blonde hair as she sucked and nursed on my nipple. Her lips hollowed over it. I groaned. This wave of heat surged through my body. My cunt clenched. My head shook from side to side.
I loved the heat. The passion. The delight coursing through my body. The heat churned me up. It was this incredible passion. My pussy clenched around her naughty tongue. She fluttered in up through me then flicked my clit.
Sucked on it.
“Dandi!” I moaned, shuddering on her. My hands flexed. “Oh, yes, Dandi. Right there. Oh, my god, just nurse right there!”
She sucked hard on my clit. She loved my bud just like Melody loved my nipple. Both their sucking sent such jolts of rapture shooting electricity through me. My eyes fluttered. I whimpered, my hips wiggling back and forth.
Clint grinned at me as he plowed into my lover. “You’re going to cum so hard.”
“Uh-huh,” I moaned.
“So am I!” Stefani whimpered.
“Fuck her, Clint!” I moaned, my hips undulating, grinding my hot snatch on my lover’s mouth. “I want her exploding. She needs a hard cum. She deserves it for having such a horrible mother!”
“We’re going to fix her cunt of a mother!” Clint growled. He thrust harder, fucking his cock over and over into my lover’s cunt.
“Yes!” I moaned, trembling.
My head leaned back. Melody suckled hard on my nipple, nursing from me. Naughty tingles raced through my body, ending at my pussy. My clit. Stefani nursed on that bud. My juices flowed. The heat billowed through me.
I came.
My pussy convulsed. Rapture rushed through me. I swayed, my boobs jiggling. My right nub throbbed in my sister’s mouth. My toes curled as the rapture rushed through my body. Stars burst across the room.
“Yes, yes, yes, bathe my face!” Stefani moaned. “And you, stud! Bathe my cunt! Fill me with cum!”
“Yes!” Clint growled.
He buried to the hilt in my lover’s cunt. I heard him growling, knowing he was flooding her pussy with his fertile seed. I shuddered, rubbing my stomach as I bucked through my orgasm. Stefani moaned into my snatch.
“Fucking, yes!” my lover groaned.
Melody popped her mouth off my nipple, her hazel eyes bright. “Ooh, we’re going to have so much fun with your mother, Stefani.”
“So much fun!” I howled, my mind melting from the rapture.
Then my phone chirped.
I had a text message.
Clint growled then ripped his cock out of my lover’s pussy. I trembled, my orgasm peaking in me. Stefani lapped at my cunt as my brother snagged up my phone, holding the purple case in his hand. His eyes lit up.
“Holiday Inn Express, downtown Sacramento, ask for Betty Jones at the front desk,” Clint read.
I smiled. “What do I do when I get there?”
My brother grinned at me. I knew it would be naughty. I couldn’t wait.
To be continued…
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