received, Ann began writhing strenuously against Sue's pussy and was well on her way toward a full, roaring climax.
That was the situation at the moment that Stella entered the room. Sue had planned for this interruption and had hoped that her father would be so thoroughly engrossed by their lusty little bodies he would forget about his wife's return.
Stella took in the exciting scene with rising excitement and at once knew what her daughters' purpose was: she understood Sue's purpose, even understood the central role which that girl had played in staging the debauched scene, and felt a strong tide of sensual pleasure at realizing the fact.
She stood quietly just inside the doorway and watched the two couples. After a moment she reached up and languidly unfastened the top of the blouse and slowly stripped it off her body. The skirt came next, then her shoes, and her bra followed. She stood beside the door, fondling her big breasts and making the nipples hard as rocks. The nipples became extremely hard and pointed, while the areolas grew appreciably larger and took on a deep maroon hue. After stroking her breasts until her nipples felt as if they were bursting, she stripped off the panty stockings and began toying with her pussy. Reaching between her thighs, she grasped the inner lips between a thumb, and forefinger and pulled them out from their nesting place. The stimulation she received from that tactic was strong enough to bring a wince to her flushed face, but she choked off the cry which threatened to erupt from her throat. She continued tugging at the swollen lips and then reached around her hips to bring her other hand to bear upon her asshole.
Lyn looked up at about that time and saw her standing there. The girl never interrupted her slow, sensual mouth action; she continued sucking her father's big cock and watched her mother carefully. Stella smiled softly and Lyn gave her a brazen wink. They understood each other perfectly. Lyn bowed her head to give her father's prick an especially vigorous treatment with her mouth and tongue, working the head of the big tool against the roof of her mouth and holding it there with her tongue.
Stella's heart almost leaped into her mouth when she saw that – she had so often done the same thing to him, always provoking a similar response, and it made her heart leap about furiously to see her youngest daughter doing the same thing. She worked a finger into her asshole with vigor and began finger-fucking both openings at once, bobbing her hips to and fro as she did so.
After working her fingers into her cunt and asshole for another minute or two and feeling her body growing even more aroused, she came aver to the bed, walking very softly.
She eased down onto the bed and gave Lyn a beseeching look which the girl correctly interpreted. Lyn removed her mouth from her father's cock and straightened up just enough to cover his face completely with her hot little pussy, which she kept in constant motion against his mouth.
'Ooohh, Daddy, you're sucking me off again!' she whimpered as she worked against him faster. 'Unngghhh, I can't stand it any more; you're killing me with that tongue of yours!'
Stella smiled and bent over the man's prick to take it into her own mouth. Harry was so intent upon working his tongue backs and forth over his daughter's steaming pussy that he never noticed the different angle at which his cock went into the mouth closing over the tool. He supposed that Lyn had again taken the rod into her mouth and was giving it her best treatment. He began arching his hips again and soon had the tool lodged deep in his wife's throat. She felt a wonderful surge of sensual pleasure sweeping over her body as she took her husband's cock; it had been a long time since he had worked it into any part of her body and she took the fullest possible advantage of the opportunity. She realized, of course, that he did not know he was fucking her mouth, rather than Lyn's, but that made no difference whatever to her – she was far too happy to get the big prick under any circumstances and devoted herself to sucking him with all the strength she could muster. After a few moments, however, she began wanting even stronger stimulation than she could receive from a blow job. Removing her mouth, she looked up at Lyn, poised just above her, and motioned toward her own pussy. Lyn understood the meaning of the gesture and straightened up to get out of the way. Stella moved up the bed and swung her loins into place over her husband's lust-inflated cock. She sheathed the rigid prick with a quick gesture, sighing as it stretched the mouth of her cunt and bulged the rim out into big circle, and began pressing down upon it. Harry continued thrusting with his hips, never giving a thought to whose cunt he might be fucking, and concentrated solely upon trying to bring Lyn to yet another crashing orgasm.
'Anngghh, Daddy! Your tongue's killing my asshole!' the girl moaned as he began sodomizing her with his tongue and squeezing her muscular little buttocks with his powerful fingers. 'Oooohh, you're doing it to me again!'
She ground her ass around his face, occasionally thrusting back so that he could direct his tongue into her cunt or perhaps down over her rigid little clitoris. Stella worked her cunt down that delicious tool, shuddering with unrestrained delight as it forced the walls of her cunt apart and fashioned her organ into a tightly fitting glove. She began writhing atop him, skewering herself as she took more and more of the tool into her cunt; the sensations of delight multiplied and spread throughout her midsection until it seemed that she was being filled with cock. Her right hand strayed down to the splayed lips of her pussy and found her stiff clitoris, stroking it ever so lightly as she fucked back and forth.
Harry had now brought young Lyn to the bursting point and finished her off with a long, fluttering caress of his tongue. She howled in agonized distress and pumped heavily against his mouth for a moment or two, delivering a powerful charge of orgasmic fury directly into his mouth. Gasping out weakly, she pitched forward to one side, sliding off him to crumple up in a limp, exhausted heap. She had lost count of the number of climaxes he had sucked out of her lively young slit, but whatever the total, she had been sucked to a standstill.
Once she had fallen from his body and unmasked his view, of course, it did not take long for him to discover the identity of his new partner. His eyes nearly popped from their sockets when he saw his wife sitting atop his loins, whipping her hips from side to side and shuddering heavily as his cock worked a wondrous effect within her cunt. She watched him, and smiled tenderly, as if to reassure him that all was well, and then bent forward to dangle one of her big breasts in his mouth.
Ann and Sue had fucked them elves into a flurry of climactic spurts which had exhausted most of their desire, and they were watching closely as Lyn moved off her father's body.
Surprised though he was at being caught in this shameful manner, Harry was even more intent upon ridding his balls of the pressure which had been built up in them, and thus he continued fucking into the cunt which had been placed around his prick.
'Mmmm, you're better than ever!' Stella murmured into his ear as he mouthed her nipple. 'I haven't felt it like this in ages! Oh, Harry, you fuck like an angel, you really do!'
Rearing upward and stabbing into her, he drove his big, swollen rod the rest of the way home and held it there. She began writhing and snapped her hips against the base of his belly with awesome force. After a moment he reached around her hip to slip a finger into the rim of her asshole; she quivered from head to foot when she felt the finger sliding into her anus. At the same time he was driving his prick in and out of her cunt with a steady, driving rhythm that greatly strengthened the tension already built up in her womb. She could sense the urgency in his strokes and concentrated upon making her cunt tighten around his prick. Every motion of her hip forced her cunt to grind around his cock as it plunged back and forth; she felt the big tool with every fiber of her being and thrilled to the contact.
Caught between his finger and prick, impaled by both and excited far beyond her endurance, she fucked herself into a frenzy that reached a peak just at the moment that he arched himself up off the bed and thrust deep into her cunt. He fucked back and forth for a moment or two, throwing his cock into the wet, tight slit with blinding speed, and then slammed his prick home with a brutal lunge. She cried out even louder as the head of his cock nosed into her cervix, spreading it wide; the cries multiplied and became shriller when she felt the thick rod swell even bigger and then pump out several quick spurts of scalding hot sperm. His discharge squirted straight into her womb, spattering deep against the lust-inflamed tissues, and gave the final impetus toward total orgasmic pleasure. Sobbing with delight, she fucked herself hard against him and prolonged the most intense moment of the climax by her strenuous efforts.
Ann, Lyn and Sue watched as their mother and father wound themselves even more tightly around each other and shuddered with pleasure. It was almost as though they were experiencing her climax themselves. They felt a sense of deep satisfaction as they watched the couple fucking their way through the last phase of their pleasure.
Later, after Harry had had time in which to digest all that he had learned about the female members of his
