'Oh, no, Mother,' Debbie said, sitting beside the older woman. 'I think it's groovy! What the hell you and Daddy aren't any different from anyone else, are you? I mean… you like to fuck as much as anyone, don't you?'

'You know,' Marge said, looking into her daughter's face. 'If I heard you use such language a couple of days ago, I would have washed your mouth out with soap.'

'Come off it, Mother,' Debbie said. 'You don't seem to have the right to say such things now, do you? Not after being here… that man between your legs and eating your cunt like it was ice cream!'

'You're right, dear,' Marge agreed. 'I don't have the right any longer. You've grown up… and I suppose you enjoy sex… fucking… the same as your father and I do.'

'You bet your sweet ass I do!' Debbie grinned lewdly. 'Maybe more.'

'You are a pretty thing,' Marge said, her eyes lowering to the pointed breasts of her daughter. 'Such nice, round titties… I bet you don't have to wait in line for a bit of cock, do you?'

'Not this girl, Mother!' Debbie laughed. 'It's the men who wait in line for a crack at me… crack!'

'Hot little thing, huh?'

'The hottest,' Debbie said. 'I must have been born with a hot pussy, Mother. Think maybe I take after you?'

'Possibly, dear,' Marge grinned back.

'I started fucking at eight years old, Mother,' Debbie confessed. 'And ever since then, I can't get enough cock.'

'Yes, you do take after me,' Marge replied. 'Hey,' she exclaimed suddenly. 'Let's surprise your father! I bet the old goat will love this… you being here with us. Would you be willing to…'

'To fuck dear old Daddy?' Debbie said, finishing the question for her mother. 'Why the fuck not? A cock is a cock… I don't have any sex hang-ups. That is, if you don't care.'

'Care? He's shoved his prick into dozens of girls already… some of them your age. Maybe a little incest will be interesting.'

'You're lewd, Mother,' Debbie giggled.

'Obscene is more like it,' Marge giggled also. 'Downright cock-sucking, mother-fucking — no, father-fucking — obscene!'

'Yeah, isn't it delicious?' Debbie shivered, hugging herself tightly. 'A little old incestuous bit of fucking would be great! Let's go find Daddy!'

Together, mother and daughter left the bedroom in search of Owen. They found him entangled with two naked females — one sucking eagerly and noisily on his huge penis; the other squatting across his face as he delved deeply into her squirming vagina. 'Owen?' Marge called, leaning down to peer into his eyes. 'Owen, take your mouth away from that cunt for a minute. I've got a surprise for you!'

Owen looked up at his wife, mumbling unintelligible sounds from around the hair that covered his mouth. Then he saw his daughter peering with wide-eyed interest at him. Suddenly he shoved the naked girl from his head, jerking his penis from the sucking mouth with a loud pop. 'What the hell…'

Marge laughed at his shocked face. 'Debbie is here, dear,' she said. 'And guess what?'

'Oh, Lord!' he groaned. 'How… when…'

'Oh, shut up, Owen,' Marge said, taking him by the hand and leading his naked body from the writhing girls who clutched hungrily at his body. 'Come here and I'll tell you something.'

She led him to the same bedroom where she shoved him down onto the bed, standing wide-legged before him. Debbie had followed, entering the room and closing the door behind her. She flicked the light switch, flooding the room in brightness. She stood beside her mother, amused at the way her father's shocked eyes moved up and down her naked body.

'Debbie, oh God!' he moaned, humiliation showing on his face.

'Oh, don't be a baby,' Debbie said. 'I know all about you now, Daddy. I promise not to tell anyone.'

'Listen, Owen,' Marge said. 'Debbie's ready… I've told her all of it. She's told me a few things, too. She's no innocent child, you know.'

'Why, Daddy!' Debbie said, her eyes moving down his body to glance at the still-throbbing and saliva coated penis that jutted up from a thick bush of dark, wiry pubic hair. 'I didn't know you had such a big prick! If I had known it was so beautiful… I'd have been after you a long time ago!'

'Debbie!' he stared in horror at her. 'You don't know what you're saying! Why, that's… that's…'

'Incest, darling?' Marge said, 'You damned well know it is! But look at her… isn't she just about the juiciest, most luscious piece of ass in this house?'

'God… it's wrong… wrong…' he moaned, yet unable to take his eyes from the naked loveliness of his daughter. The jutting breasts, the narrow waist that flowed into ripe, round hips and strong, slim thighs. The misty triangle on her mounded vagina seemed to barely conceal the pink moistness of her split.

Debbie, knowing he was hooked from the expression on his face, arched her pelvis forward, spreading her thighs and using her fingers to pull the lips of her wet genitals open. 'Look at it, Daddy,' she said throatily. 'Look at my cunt… isn't it pretty? Wouldn't you simply love to suck my pussy, Daddy? It tastes so much sweeter than that broad you were licking. Here, Daddy… kiss my pussy!'

He drew back from the hairy mound as Debbie arched it toward his face. He stared for a long time at the moist, palpitating slit of his daughter, then lifted his face to stare into the eyes of his wife and daughter. 'No no,' he murmured. 'I can't… We can't do that no… I won't…'

'Goddamn it!' Debbie shouted. 'What's so different about my cunt hole? It's just like arty other twat, isn't it? I get hot like those girls out there! I enjoy having my pussy licked, too! I like to get fucked as well as any other cunt!'

Marge reached out and fingered her daughters extended clitoris, urging her husband to lap at the pink bud. Still, Owen cringed from the incestuous act. His organ, slowly deflating, drew inward. Debbie, seeing this, became angry. 'What the fuck, Daddy,' she hissed.

'Your Goddamn cock is soft! Does that mean you don't like me? Does it mean you don't find my body as pretty as those others? Isn't my pussy as juicy?'

'God, Debbie…' he moaned miserably, still cringing from her. 'We can't…'

'Fuck that, Daddy,' she snarled. 'I'll show you! I'll make your cock sit up and beg to get into my slit you'll cream your drawers, just wanting to… begging me to let you fuck me!' Quickly she dropped to her knees before the terrified man, her hands massaging his limp penis.

'Suck him, Debbie,' Marge urged. 'Suck your father's cock! Make it hard and then he'll fuck you with, it!'

Debbie required no encouragement. She dropped her face to the limp organ, her lips parting. She sucked the weapon into her mouth and started running her tongue in circling swirls around it. Her hands gripped his testicles, pulling at the wrinkled sac, mewling from deep in her throat at the incestuous fellatio she eagerly performed on the unwilling man.

Despite his horror, Owen's penis began to swell and throb beneath the wet ministrations of his daughter's greedy lips and tongue. It soon erected into a powerful, rock-hard instrument, the swollen head sliding deeply into her throat. For a tong time, Debbie sucked on the immense penis, her mind and body becoming heated beyond all control. Her long hair fanned out as she tossed and bobbed her head up and down, moist sounds coming from her tightly stretched lips. Up and down round and round… Debbie sucked hard, her tongue flickering about the small slit and twisting about the smooth, bulging head. Her passion increased beyond anything she had ever known or experienced.

Marge stood and watched, her eyes gleaming with her own growing lust. She began to massage her genitals, rocking her hips back and forth. She, too, found the incestuous oral connection extremely exciting. 'Suck his cock, Debbie,' she whispered, her breath coming in short gasps. 'Suck your father's fucking prick… make him come off… suck his semen out… swallow it…'

Owen, no longer struggling, allowed his daughter to suck him. He looked down his body, to see her sparkling eyes gleam back at him, the happiness shining brightly from them. He looked at his passionate wife, seeing her masturbate in open desire. Then he went off.

Debbie tasted the semen spurt into her mouth and she renewed her efforts to make this the best of all possible suckings her father had ever before enjoyed. She swallowed, preparing for the next thick load. Time and again he shot into her mouth. Debbie could not contain the copious flow, and the white substance dribbled from the corner of her mouth, sliding down the shaft of his penis to mat the thick, wiry hair of his groin. Owen was arching

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