Sally dug her fingernails into the tree bark and tried to order her thoughts. It was obvious that the man's voice belonged to her father and the girl was Sissy, she said to herself. She hadn't heard any other voices yet. But she didn't understand how the beautiful woman could bring those anguished and pleading responses from her father. Then the embarrassing thought struck her that he must be enjoying what was being done to him. She had to find out what was going on. She had to!

She took a deep breath and bent her head round the large tree tank. Two eyes peered onto two darkly shadowed bodies. A movement there, and Sally jerked her head back a little, out of the gaze of the couple near- by. The sound of the voices was clearer now and the soft groans from her father seemed to be turning into deep grunts of pain that sent chills running down her spine.

'Oh God! Yessss, yessss,' his voice mingled with the lapping water of the swamp. 'Sock it to my cock… like… that!'

Sally rocked against the cypress tree from the shock. She lifted one free hand to her face, trying to shut out the horrible realization. Her father obviously was enjoying it. How could he desert her for one night with that… that bitch!

Straining on her haunches, she peered out again. God, if they saw her she'd die of embarrassment. Her heart stopped and she dared not breathe. But they hadn't seen her as the murmurs and gurglings kept coming, their intensity increasing with each passing moment. She could discern sounds of heavy breathing and animal grunts and moans. She couldn't stand the tension any longer, she had to find out and there was only one way! By looking out from behind the tree.

She wrapped her nervously perspiring hand around the large trunk and began inching her head around it. Her eyes slowly became accustomed to the moon's slivered light. She paled and sucked in her breath in shock at the sight illuminated by the moon's glow.

Her father was stretched out on the ground completely naked!

He was lying on his back totally stripped, his long hard cock pointing stiffly upwards into the moist softly glistening lips of Sissy's pinkly ovaled lips. Sally's eyes widened until it felt like they would bulge right out of her head in shock and disbelief. This couldn't be her very own father, it was beyond her wildest dreams. The swamp girl knelt over her father's thighs with her long delicately curving legs stretched wide apart. The full firm mounds of her huge tits dipping and brushing over the tops of his thighs as her head bobbed up and down over his lust stiffened cock. Her body heaved in lime to the slow moist drawing and sucking of her mouth on his thickly throbbing hardness.

Sally was just feet away and she could see with all too painful clarity the light haired girl's pink fluted lips being stretched wide as they absorbed her dad's monstrous cock deep up into her hotly working mouth. Her cheeks were puffed out, then they were hollowed obscenely as she pulled her head all the way up the throbbing shaft of his cock. On the outstroke, the thick turgid head was left buried in her mouth and she licked her tongue around its bulbous rubbery edge, swiping at it lewdly. It was impossible to believe, but her father was actually enjoying this. My God, he was begging her to suck his cock!

To Sally's shock and surprise, he grunted in gratitude as Sissy reached down to his heavy balls between his legs. She teased the soft tender-looking skin with the tips of her fingers.

Sally let out a deep gasp as she strained around the large tree trunk for a better view of the two figures sprawled out on the moss-covered ground. She could make out the contortions of her father's violently twisting features. God, he was really loving being licked between his legs that way, she whispered to herself. His mouth opened into a lewd smile, his tongue licking quickly at his moistly gaping lips. His eyes were half-closed, his brow furrowed as though in deep, deep concentration, and his ass-cheeks began a salacious little fucking movement that swished obscenely against the ground.

Suddenly, Brad raised his arms and reached forward until his hands hovered under Sissy's hotly swaying tits. His hands opened and his fingertips brushed over her rapidly stiffening nipples. They seemed to move in slowly teasing circles around the little center buds, bringing wet sucking sounds and further mewls of pleasure from the girl's cock nibbling lips.

Yes, there was no doubt about it, Sissy was definitely enjoying sucking his cock, and so was her father, Brad. Sally clenched her fist tightly, as tears of rage and confusion welled up and flooded her eyes. She was watching the girl suck his cock outright now, and no longer bobbing her head up and down to escape their view.

She watched as her father closed his fingers around the sensuous girl's hard erect nipples and began tweaking them vigorously. Sissy sat up on the round and letting the older man's wetly glistening cock slip from her mouth with a moist sluicing sound, embraced it between her hands and fingers. She began stroking the red, blood-engorged hardness rapidly between her hands and Sally could see the long thick cock expand and grow even larger with each successive jerk. She was only a scant few feet away, and her impulse was to jump from behind the tree and run away from the horrifying scene, but she feared that one false move, and she would be discovered by the lewdly playing couple.

How could her father do this to her? Remembering the way he'd held her so close, her own tits against his chest, before all these rough swamp people intruded on their privacy, how secure he'd made her feel, so protected for a long, long time. And now here was that same man and he had let another girl suck his cock. Where was his concern for her now?

Sally gasped soundlessly as Sissy's gently grasping fingers skinned the thick foreskin of her father's cock rapidly up and down its flail length, the huge bulbous head bursting into view with each downward stroke she made with her hands. Sally was close enough now to see her dad's contorted mouth open in a silent whimper as his hands pulled and massaged hotly at the swamp girl's naked tits. He began hard, spasmodic jerks with his hands on the flesh of her tits between his fingers and pressed them maddeningly back against her chest.

The moonlight shone softly on the hot, orgiastic scene and cast a lewd glare over Sally's father's balls which were closest to Sally's vision. She was near enough to see that the bulbous head of her father's cock was covered with a white, creamy looking fluid that must be the cum that seeped from men's cocks when they became excited. The same stuff that had shot out into her hand when she'd jacked-off that guy who picked her up at the movie. His cock looked huge to her as she had seen only one before, and she wondered how it would feel to have something that big up inside her pussy. It looked like it would leave no room for anything else if it fucked her.

She just couldn't watch anymore!

She turned slightly from the tree. Her father looked up and must have sensed or beard something from the way he glanced around for a moment. Oh God, he was getting up and raising himself out from under Sissy and Sally didn't have time to run from her hiding place. He would never forgive her for spying on Sissy sucking his cock, and would never understand that her interest in not getting fucked herself had driven her to that particular tree.

She choked back a whimper of relief as her father knelt beside the light haired beauty and pressed her back down on the ground. Sissy lay in a position of total subjugation beneath him, her mouth hanging open and her nakedly splayed out thighs quivering helplessly while he stroked his fingers and hand up and down between the moistly streaming lips of her cunt.

Sally's heart began to pound thunderously in her chest. Her father moved up and knelt over the voluptuously spread cunt of the girl. She watched in shock as he leaned down over her nakedly spread pussy-hole that was winking hotly in Sally direction and slowly lowered himself and positioned his cock over her lewdly undulating little cunt. Sally could see the hot girl's wide-spread creamy-looking thighs, stretch wider apart to accept the fucking of her father's huge cum-filled cock up inside the slowly parting lips of the moistly glistening hole. His ass-cheeks squirmed roughly for a minute as they thrust down toward the wetly pulsing fur-rimmed pussy between her legs. His hands reached down beneath the full firm moons of her naked ass-cheeks and pulled them up toward the hotly throbbing head of his cock that was now fucking slowly up into the pink wet entry to her warm welcoming cunt.

Sally felt her heart pounding like a drum under her tits and she had to rest against the tree to maintain her balance. Her head whirled. She began to feel even weaker and close to fainting, and she tried to blot out the unbelievably wild act of fucking going on right before her eyes. There on the ground before her was her own father. Her father whom she hadn't seen for so long, with his thick lust-incited cock buried fully in another girl's wetly clinging cunt! Then the two figures began slowly guiding their cock and cunt and fucking against each other in a lewd and methodical rhythm.

Is this why he'd brought her one hundred and fifty miles away from home? To fuck… yes, that was the word,

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