Behind her, her husband, Fred Morgan, was pumping his cock into her pussy.

Janice, their beautiful blonde, fifteen-year-old daughter, was lying on the bed watching her mother and father fuck. She was also easing two fingers in and out of her pussy.

'Oh, Momma, Momma,' Janice suddenly cried out, 'I love to watch Daddy fuck you. It always makes… oh, oh, oh… I'm coming!'

The young girl's hand became a blur as she pounded her fingers in and out of her soggy hole and tightly pressed the heel of her hand against her erupting clitoris. 'Hurry… hurry and come over here, baby. There's young Monty Bacon. He came down with his parents, just like Russell told us on the phone?'

Janice completed her orgasm and rushed to the window.

'Oh God, he's cute,' Janice cooed. 'I wonder if his cock is as nice as Russell said it was!'

'I don't know, baby, but we'll find out this afternoon.'

'But what if he doesn't want to fuck us?'

'He will, baby,' Mavis replied. 'We'll make sure of it!'

'Hey, you two,' Fred chuckled, 'right now you're fucking me! How about getting with it?'

'All right, Daddy,' Janice squealed, leaning over and tonguing one of her father's nipples as she watched his cock go in and out of her mother's cunt. 'Let's all get on the bed!'

The young girl ran across the room to the big bed. She flopped down on her back and watched her father pull his gigantic tool from her mother's cunt. Janice had never fucked anyone except her father and her brother. And now the opportunity of fucking Monty Bacon, an outside boy near her own age, was exciting.

'Do you suppose there's something wrong with me, Daddy?' Janice asked, as her parents crawled into the bed beside her.

'Why, baby?'

''Cause I like it all the time. I mean, I dig sex all the time, morning, noon, and night!'

Both older people laughed. 'There's nothing wrong with you, baby,' Fred said placing a hand on his daughter's swollen tit. 'Your husband is just going to be a lucky man, that's all!'

'I got a fire in me right now,' Mavis giggled.

'Is the fire in there?' Janice asked, placing her hand flat on her mother's belly.

'No, baby,' Mavis said, pushing the girl's hand down over her cunt and squeezing her hot thighs over it. 'It's in there… way up inside there!' She gazed with open lust down at her daughter's body. 'We haven't made it together for days, Janice darling. Why don't we put on a little show for Daddy and get him really hot?' Her mouth was already drooling as her eyes fastened on Janice's blonde-covered pussy.

'Suits me,' Fred said, letting his hand slide down to his cock so he could fist it while he watched.

He had barely spoken before Mavis was all over Janice. 'God, you got a nice body, baby,' she cooed. 'I been wantin' to taste you all day.'

Her hands sought the girl's breasts. The fingers skimmed the deep valley between them, and then found the hard nipples. Catching the buds between her fingers, the woman twisted and pinched them hard. Janice closed her eyes and emitted a low, long moan. She loved to have her sensitive nipples hurt like that.

The girl's eyes popped open as her mother started working on her other tit. She stared at Mavis' gigantic, melon-like globes swaying beneath the older woman's body.

'Touch them, baby,' Mavis urged her in a gentle voice. She ceased her rough tweaking and caressed the mounds again, rubbing and squeezing here and there.

Janice reached out and grasped her mother's magnificent tits.

'Squeeze me. Dig your fingers right in, honey,' Mavis said.

Janice sank all her fingers into the warm flesh. The his sharply pointed nipples pressed into the palms of her hands, adding to the growing pleasure she was reaping.

Mavis' soft moans mingled with Janice's. Both females loved having their tins caressed.

'Lot me on top of you,' Mavis breathed. 'I'll show you something that you'll love!'

Janice eagerly allowed her mother to mount her, and Mavis planted a sudden, passionate kiss on her mouth before introducing her daughter to what she called 'tit-fucking'.

Grasping her own marvelous breasts in her hands, she rubbed the nipples hard against Janice's twin peaks.

The result was electrifying.

Both women gasped loudly as lust flashed from their tits to every fiber of their bodies.

'Ohhhh, Jeez, Mom… we've never done this before!'

'You like it? You like my tits rubbing against yours, baby?'

'Oh, yes, yes! Do it harder, harder!'

Again, Mavis steered her nipples into contact with Janice's, and again a startled gasp erupted from the blonde's lungs, uniting with an identical cry that escaped from Mavis' contorted lips.

The two females grasped their own tits and mashed them against the other's. They rubbed the nipples together in a sexual frenzy.

'Oh, shit,' Janice moaned. 'I never had it like this! Oh, Momma, you got hard tits! I didn't dream it could be like this. It's fantastic… absolutely fantastic!'

'Baby, you ain't seen nothin' yet,' the woman said, rubbing her pointed breasts even harder over her daughter's thirsty melons.

She kissed Janice again, long and hot. Her daughter's tongue darted out, licking the hidden crevices of Mavis' mouth.

They french-kissed each other with passion and, when their lips finally separated, Mavis kissed the young blonde's eyes, chin, nose, and the slender white column of her neck.

The woman's hands roamed at will, probing recesses and mounds. Feeling her taut, firm ass, caressing her delicate nipples, ploughing through the silky strands of her cunt hair.

And then Mavis' hands were on her thighs, rubbing the soft skin inches beneath her bushy mat.

One hand carefully moved up onto the kinky fleece and located the pussy lips hidden under the hairy triangle. Her fingers parted the lips. She raised her other hand from her creamy thigh and sent three fingers plunging inside.

The blonde's young cunt was a moist, boiling cauldron. Mavis' three fingers were joined by a fourth and the quartet struck deeply into Janice's syrupy pussy.

'You're amazing, baby! Your cunt must be even bigger than mine. It's swallowed four fingers past the knuckles. A little girl like you!'

Janice groaned and writhed beneath her mother's manipulations. 'More, Momma, more! I love it! I love it!'

Mavis quickly changed her position, sprawling on the bed next to her daughter, her fingers still buried in the damp cunt.

'I'll do it more, honey, if you'll do mine at the same time,' she whispered hotly.

Janice's hand rocketed to her mother's dark pubic hair. She jammed three fingers past the thick outer lips and immediately began fucking her.

It was Mavis who set the pace. Stroking her fingers back and forth in the girl's wet hole, fluidly, not too fast or too slow, she created a consistent movement that the girl copied.

The two females finger-fucked for countless, joyous moments, totally enraptured, muttering terms of love and passionate whimpers and moans.

Then Mavis glanced at her husband. Fred's cock was throbbing and rock-hard as the head disappeared and reappeared above his fist.

'Don't just lie there, Fred! Put me out of my misery. Give it to me!' she said.

Her tone was more demanding than he would have liked it to be, as if she were giving him an order. Come on, stud, get that thing up and go to work!

'Beg me a little, baby,' Fred said, a wide grin splitting his handsome face.

Mavis smiled back at him. With her fist still ramming in and out of Janice's cunt, she managed to roll her own body, along with Janice, off the bed and onto the floor.

'Oh yeah, yeah!' Janice said, her eyes popping open as they landed. 'C'mon down and join us, Daddy!'

Fred Morgan rolled to the floor beside them. He lay with his gigantic tool ramrod straight above his hairy

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