Doris moved her fingers from her sister's cunt and began to play with the little clit.
'Oh,' Donnie said. 'It's a real thrill to feel your hand on my twat, sister mine.'
'What about my cock in your rear end?' Gab asked.
'Hold it a moment, Gab. Let Doris build up some pleasure in my cunt.'
Doris rubbed the little nub for a long minute before Donnie said, 'That feels fine-and keep your fist on Gab's prick so he can't hurt me.'
Gab pushed his prick in and Donnie screamed. 'Enough! you black bastard.'
Gab held steady until Donnie said, 'All right-push in some more, slowly.'
Working together, Doris and Gab went to work on Donnie. Doris felt every inch of her sister's twat while Gab pushed his prick in Donnie's ass as far as he could with Doris's fist around it. They worked in concert until Donnie began to moan softly.
'Oh God!' Donnie said.
Doris moved so she was kneeling beside Gab. She inserted two fingers into her sister's cunt.
'It feels so good in my two holes!' Donnie cried.
Gab was sweating. He knew he couldn't hold hack this time. It was too new and exciting being in Donnie's asshole and feeling Doris's fingers below his cock. He leaned across Donnie's back and grabbed her tits. He could feel Doris let go of his prick. She was reaching under Donnie again, playing with her sister's clit while shoving three fingers up her sister's moist cunt.
'Oh God!' Donnie said again.
His balls hit Doris's hand as he shoved his cock in all the way. Donnie never let out a yelp as the monster charged home! All she did was move eagerly backward to receive it.
'Man!' Gab said excitedly. 'Hang in there, Donnie, because this is something else!'
Doris now moved away from the action. She sat cross-legged on the Persian rug and watched. Her sister and Gab were coupled like two dogs. Gab's prick was going in and coming out of the asshole in fine sexual rhythm.
The contrast between Gab's black skin and Donnie's creamy flesh was attractive. The girl's blonde hair covered her face and touched the floor. She was braced on her hands and knees, taking all the stiff cock as if it were an anteater searching for bugs in a hole in the ground.
Doris still watched as Gab let go of her sister's breasts. He grabbed Donnie's shoulders and made a huge thrust of his prick into the hole of his blonde partner.
'No! No!' Donnie screamed. 'You'll rupture me!'
Doris moved quickly, grabbing Gab's cock in her fist. 'God damn you, Gab; you're a doctor!'
Gab could only grunt. Then his breathing came fast as spasms hit the end of his prick causing the semen to flood Donnie's interior. 'Bitch! Bitch!' he cried as he slumped over Donnie's back, exhausted.
Donnie had liked the warm shot of come, but while the experience had been exciting she had not felt the kind of relief that an orgasm brings. She twisted her back so Gab slid off her body. He landed on the luxurious rug between her and the sofa. 'Man,' he said. 'A cherry is more than a cherry when it's in an asshole!'
Donnie lay on her back with her legs toward her sister. 'Come on, sister mine. Lick my slit and make me come.'
'Oh glory!' Doris said. 'After all these years I've got to cunt-suck my own sister!'
'So-do you want me to suffer because that black bastard couldn't hang in until I came?'
'Of course not,' Doris assured her sister. She started to lie down on her belly between her sister's shapely legs. She stopped, resting on her hands. She said, 'Donnie, we should do it together the first time.'
'All right,' Donnie agreed. 'Bring your twat around so I can lick it.'
Doris moved her body so her knees were against Donnie's shoulders. She lowered her cunt so Donnie could reach it with her tongue. Together they started licking each other.
Gab recovered slowly as the twins gave each other pleasure. When he became aware of what was taking place he watched the two girls with interest. After a while he went to the bathroom to wash his prick.
When Gab returned the twins were still licking away. Their heavy breathing was somewhat muffled by the closeness of their mouths to the cunt each was sucking.
'Well, well,' Gab said. 'If this keeps up old Gab will be out in the cold.'
The girls licked on, not even hearing Gab's words.
At last Donnie began to tremble. Her nipples were hard nubs. Her feet began to curl and uncurl. She continued to tongue her sister's clit as an orgasm made her legs stiffen. She could feel her sister's clitoris begin to throb as Doris flattened her moist twat over Donnie's face. Neither girl stopped licking until each one came again. It was then they lay on the floor on their backs as the pleasant fatigue of sexual sport overcame them.
'God, Donnie,' Doris said. 'You licked my cunt better than Gab!'
'Look what we missed all these years!'
Gab laughed. 'If you two can have that kind of fun by yourselves you won't need me anymore. You'll make me try to fuck that majestic blonde upstairs.'
Donnie raised her head. 'You keep mentioning her-what the hell has she got that we haven't?'
'Yes, you big cock,' Doris chimed in, 'what has she got?'
Gab laughed. 'I don't know yet. But just seeing her walk is a grab at my balls.'
Doris stared at Gab in amazement as she watched his prick stir. 'By glory-she must have something if just talking about her can raise that cock!'
Donnie slapped at Gab's ascending tool. 'Down, boy, down!' she said to Gab. And to her sister, 'Come on, Doris, let's take a shower together and leave this black bastard to his sexy thoughts.'
Together Doris and Donnie scampered off to the bathroom where they washed each other's cunt with great pleasure. Gab stayed put. He was occupied with thoughts of the blonde upstairs and the sight of his prick working its way up to a stiffness suitable for another fucking.
It had to mean something, he thought, if just thinking can make an erection. He stroked the head of the supreme prick and then went naked into the bathroom. Why waste a hard on when two blonde cunts were always ready for screwing?
Chapter 14
Conchi Thorne sighed softly as she closed the door on her departing nephew. Keith had come as usual, had given his semen, and had begged again and again for the pleasure of having intercourse with her.
Keith called it fucking, a word that Conchi didn't use or like; but she was certainly getting to hear it often. It was hard to make Keith understand that she valued his services and was glad to show her nude self to him, but that was all.
This morning she had displayed the large photographs of herself, both nude and seminude. And she had paraded before Keith wearing only a see-through negligee and panties. He had become inflamed in seconds as she had seen by the erection that hugged his nude belly. In fact he had, in his sexual eagerness, come in her little glass twice before he gave up masturbating himself. That had never happened before, but the extra shot had pleased her. It was so much more for her complexion.
She began putting the photos away, aware that she must soon dress to get ready for her afternoon class at the University. The doorbell rang before she was finished. 'Damn!' she murmured in annoyance, thinking it could be Keith again, wanting to beg for intercourse. She opened the door but it wasn't her nephew. It was Frank Kazarra.
'You called me?' he said, his dark Latin gaze directly on her.
'Yes, of course,' Conchi stammered. 'I-I didn't believe you would come until evening.'
'You're one of my best tenants, Miss Thorne. You get the best service. If you have trouble I want to know about it. I'll fix it, personally.'
Conchi felt her face flush. 'Come in, Mr. Kazarra.'
Frank stepped into the foyer and Conchi closed the door.
'You said it was the dishwasher?' he asked.
'Yes,' Conchi said, embarrassingly aware of both her flush-filled face and her lack of clothing. 'I start it and it
