Finally, Jessica tapped out, swatting weakly at her mother and mumbling “no no no no”. Tracey raised her head, her mouth and chin shiny with her daughter’s sweet essence, smiling in triumph at her daughter’s ecstasy. Then she grunted, as George chose that moment to line his fat cock up with her leaking pussy and drive it home. He gripped her hips and immediately began pounding into her, giving her no chance to adjust to the large invader in her pussy. She wailed as he fucked into her with fury, his hips slamming into her upturned ass as he pushed toward his own orgasm.
Jessica lay below them, her post-orgasmic bliss swiftly growing back into lust as she watched her father mount her mother like a man possessed. She could see between her mother’s legs as his large sack swung into her mother’s clit with each animal thrust. She looked into her mother’s eyes, making eye contact but seeing that nothing was registering in the woman’s brain aside from the bestial fucking her sopping cunt was enduring. She looked up at her father’s twisted face, seeing the lust burning in his eyes as he neared his climax.
Her fingers found her overly sensitive bud, stroking toward another orgasm as she watched her father pound his cock into her wailing mother. She realized her mother was already coming, had probably been coming as long as her father’s cock had been buried in her, and immediately felt her orgasm starting to crest. Her father’s animal thrusts became erratic as he fell off rhythm, her inexperienced eye telling her that he was about to unload into her mother’s cunt. He bellowed as he slammed full inside Tracey, and Jessica saw stars. She writhed and moaned on the chaise as her father slammed repeatedly into Tracey, pausing slightly at each full penetration as he obviously fired his load into her willing cunt.
George finally came to rest, his cock buried full inside his wife, his large hands gripping hard into her sexy hips. He leaned slowly forward, pushing Tracey ahead of him as they fell toward Jessica. He managed to guide them both slightly off to the side, so they ended up in a conjoined pile next to and slightly on their daughter, rather than smothering her.
George and Tracey lay panting, still joined at the sex as Tracey and Jessica looked into each other’s eyes. Tracey saw the twinkle in her daughter’s eye, and smiled at her as she leaned in toward her. They kissed again, tongues wrestling in partly open mouths as they palmed each other’s breasts again. Jessica felt her father’s arm slide across her, and she opened her eyes to see him watching over Tracey’s neck. She winked at him, and pulled his hand down to cup her pert teenage breast next to her mother’s hand.
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