lazily as she watched Patty getting corn holed by Al’s titanic cock. She could still feel her father's hard dick against her belly. His fingers were still making her tail burn, although her bung was loose because of the prolonged stimulation.
'Out,' Patty moaned. 'Please! Out!'
With a grant, Al backed out. His shitty cock slid into view. Still as stiff and horny as ever, it was flecked with the soiled cream of his cumming.
Suddenly, Micaela wanted to suck his fouled tool! Her belly convulsed in disgust at the thought, and her guts clenched in revolt.
'I gotta go to the John,' Patty moaned, hauling herself to her feet. The crack of her ass was bright red.
'Oh, Daddy, do me,' Micaela moaned as she watched Patty's retreating butt 'Don't worry, Hon, we'll do you,' he assured her.
'More than one of you?' she asked.
'How many do you want?”
'Lots,' she groaned. 'As many as possible. Three? Four?”
'Suck Chris back to life, Hon,' Mike said. His cock tightened against her tummy in reaction to her naked desire.
Micaela licked Chris's corker. It was already half hard again. She fingered his slippery balls, tickling them back to life as his pecker swelled and thrust into her mouth. Behind his nuts^ she found his bung, and a ridge between his asshole and balls. A touch there, and his cock got harder and bigger.
'Lie on your back, Chris,' Mike told the boy when he was stiff and ready again. 'You're going to get a trip you won't believe.”
'Oh, Daddy,' Micaela moaned as his fingers left her shitter.
'Hang in there, Hon,' he told her. 'And move up on Chris.”
Micaela squirmed forward on top of Chris. His hard, spit-and-cum-slick prick slid down her, striping her flesh with goo. It plowed her furrow as she humped her cunt past it. Then she squirmed, trying to get the shaft into her ravenous, dripping cunt. It missed the mark.
So, Mike reached down and guided the head of Chris's dork to her hole. She drove herself down on it.
Awww, it felt so fucking good! Her cunt was being slowly stuffed by hot meat. With a soft sigh of pleasure, she squirmed in the saddle. She was glad she had gotten his first load in her mouth. Because now, he would last longer than he would have otherwise.
The couch shifted and shuddered, and she felt her father behind her. His prick touched her butt. She flinched in anticipation. She lifted her ass a little, and felt Chris's cock shift in her cunt. She begged with her butt as her father hesitated.
'Need some grease,' he grunted, dismayed.
'Here,' Al said, handing up a tube of ointment.
Micaela's interest in his shrunken prick rekindled. It was still crusty and soiled. She couldn't, she thought. Her insides twisted with disgust. She knew she was going to do it.
Fingers probed her butt again, and she felt something oily and cool against her winkie. Then Mike's fingers touched her asshole. He slowly smeared the grease around her puckery gate, and then inside. Stretching and twisting her shatter, he oiled her tube for an inch or so.
There was an aching, agonizing pause as he oiled his dick. Then his cock pried between her ass cheeks, and she relaxed. Her hand reached out blindly, grabbed Al's dirty dick, dragging him to his knees by the edge of the couch. She sniffed his pecker, smelled the gut-knotting mingling of scents on his meat. Then, she licked her lips as her mouth flooded with spit.
The pressure against her tail grew. She relaxed her asshole, and felt her gate push in. It was like he was driving a baseball bat up her rear! He was stretching and twisting and thrusting at her little tail hole, driving it open with the conical head of his dork. Her tongue flicked out, tasting the salty gunk on Al's pecker. Her lips opened, and she engulfed his half-distended cock. Her stomach writhed in disgust at the vile act.
'Sonovabitch,' Chris moaned. 'I can feel you going in!”
'Just you wait, Buster, just you wait,' Mike groaned as he powered his cock into his daughter's tight rear- end. Mike was remembering how it had felt, that mad double-barreled dorking with Joan and John. Only this time, he was in the rear gate, which was tighter and more stimulating than the front one.
Micaela wondered if she was going to be torn in two from the crotch upwards. She felt the wall separating cunt and ass being pinched paper-thin between the two monster invaders. She sucked more of Al's swelling cock into her mouth. She wanted cock and cock and more cock: in her mouth, in her cunt, in her ass. She was a slutty whore who was a punchboard for men. And she loved it, loved it, loved it. She swallowed the first of Al's seepings.
Her father's dong drove in farther and farther. A mammoth piston was jamming her velvet tunnel, a hot steel bar was through her tight gate. Chris, under her, wasn't moving, except for an occasional funny shudder.
'More,' Micaela groaned as she felt her father's cock slide up into her rear. 'More!' Her words were mumbled around the stuffing mass of Al's pecker.
Patty came back and gasped. When she saw that Al's cock was in Micaela's mouth, she dropped the wet washrag she had brought with her. She reached for her naked pussy, and fingering herself, settled down to watch.
Micaela's eyes flickered open. All she could see was Al's gut. It didn't really matter, she was so far gone she couldn't focus on anything anyway.
Then her father's hips mashed her ass and his balls hit the cock in her cunt. It trembled, and she thought it was going to explode.
'Sonovabitch,' Chris groaned.
'Try fucking her,' Mike whispered.
Chris eased his cock out of Micaela's cunt. Her lust raged higher as he stroked her tormented tissues. The barrier separating cock from cock was twisted and dragged. She whined around Al's phallus.
She didn't realize it, but everyone in the room was watching her.
Chris drove back in. Then Mike dragged his cock out of her tail, and Micaela's insides were ravaged by another fireball. She wasn't going to be able to take much more.
Chris pulled out of her cunt, and her hips heaved in a feeble fucking motion. Then, just as Chris rammed back into her, her father yanked his dong almost out of her rear. She felt like she was being rolled into a tiny ball and tossed in the air. Her father buggered his way back into her tortured tail, and Chris drew out of her cunt. She drove her head forward and tried to swallow Al's dork.
Everything faded, became a glittering haze of pleasure as the three cocks pushed into her. Her hands reached blindly, touched someone, curled around another stiff tool. She didn't even look to see whose it was, and began pumping her fist on it.
'Jesus, I wish I'd thought of that,' Joan granted as she watched. Micaela had three cocks in her, and was pumping her fist on a fourth.
Micaela was oblivious to everything. All that existed was cock. She wasn't even sure how many she had. She felt as if she was one mammoth male organ. Then Chris and her father and Al all pulled out at the same time, and she was empty, except for the heads of their dongs. Then they pushed back into her, and she thought she was going to die from the sudden glutting of her channels.
She was cumming. She swirled away on a crimson, lightning-shot cloud of lust as the thunderous orgasm raged through her. The cock in her ass began to jump. The semen jetting into her was like gasoline on a raging fire. The cock in her cunt felt the spurtings through her partition, and suddenly she was being hosed by two dicks. Then Al rammed his cock down her throat. She choked on his spurtings and fountainings, as her hand was spattered by another man's jizm. She sailed away on a raging flood of cum, a tiny chip in a maelstrom of male lust. She felt her father lie forward on top of her. He cuddled her tenderly as his prick emptied itself in her butt. Then everything went dark.
She roused a few moments later. Her tail hole pinched shut, drove out her father's flaccid, exhausted prick. He got off her, and she was suddenly the center of his sisters' attention.
'You okay?' Gabby asked as she wiped the sweat off Micaela's forehead.
