'Daisy chain! Daisy chain!' Jeanne giggled.
Valerie heard her cry cut off as though something had been thrust into her mouth. She's blowing Richard, she realized.
'Get with it, Sis,' Rich said behind her, his fingers parting the hair of her cunt. When he slid his thick fingers into her vulva and Valerie felt the abrasive caress against her clitoris she shuddered with strange delight. Well, she thought, I always wondered what pleasure a man can get from cunnilingus. I guess here's where I find out.
She flicked her tongue along the inner edges of Jeanne's labia, amazed at how smooth they were when they looked so wrinkled. The taste, she decided, aside from being heavier, was not all that much different from the two cocks she had sucked earlier in the day. Her familiarity with her own organs led her quickly to the sensitive bud of Jeanne's clitoris. She raved it once with the tip of her tongue, feeling her roommate respond instantly with a quivering of her thighs.
'Mmmmghhh…' Jeanne moaned around the cock in her mouth.
Richard sat docilely on the blonde's breasts, his head turned to watch his daughter-in-law eating the cunt of the girl who was so deftly laving his cock with her slippery, warm tongue. 'I went out with a dyke once,' he said to no one in particular.
Valerie ignored his remark. She certainly didn't feel like a lesbian, though Rich's fingers massaging her clit were accounting par dally for her energetic mouthing of Jeanne's sexual orifice. She caught the blonde's clitoris between her lips and at that instant Rich gave her a particularly ticklish stroke.
'Mmmmm!' Valerie hummed. A seeping of juices welled into her mouth from around the bud of nerves held between her lips.
'How do you like it?' Rich asked her, his fingers sliding rhythmically in and out of her puffy labia.
Valerie didn't know whether he meant the feeling of his fingers massaging her tender tissues or the taste of Jeanne's cunt. She said nothing, but nicked her tongue a little deeper into the meaty, warm folds sliding against her lips.
The touch of her brother-in-law's fingers on her clitoris was already making her shiver with anticipation, so when he began to smear the juice from her cunt over her asshole, she didn't protest. She felt the greasy widening of her sphincter as his finger probed through the tight muscle. When he withdrew from her anus she flailed furiously at Jeanne's clit as she awaited his next touch.
Rich gripped both cheeks of her ass, spreading them with his thumbs. He inched a little closer to the bed until the wide, blunt head of his cock was centered on the brown pucker of her rectum. Then, holding his cock in one hand, he leaned forward, watching the resisting muscle slowly give way.
'Mmmmggghhh!' Valerie groaned, gasping for breath. But as she raised her head from Jeanne's gleaming pubic hair her buttocks rocked back and she felt herself spitted on the muscle-stretching lance of Rich's cock. 'It's too big!' she groaned.
'It's never been too big before,' Rich grunted, nosing another inch of the fat hose into her bowels.
'Oh, Rich!' she gasped. But as he thrust into her she leaned down, her mouth smacking wetly against her roommate's cunt. She felt Rich's cock slither up her ass to an incredible depth, and her tongue darted out as though there weren't room for both it and her brother-in-law's cock in her body.
Rich humped into his sister-in-law's with a steady motion that was soon transmitted through Valerie's sucking mouth to Jeanne's cunt, from the blonde's heaving belly to Richard's bouncing buttocks, from the older man's thrusting cock to Jeanne's clasping lips.
'I think I'm going to come again,' Richard groaned.
Jeanne spat his cock from her mouth. 'Not yet, you're not!' she said. She gave the tip of his cock a hard pinch with her fingers, then slurped it back in her mouth.
'Mmmm… mmmm… mmmhhh!' Valerie groaned, her mouth sliding against the juice-slickened labia beneath her in time with Rich's thrusts against her buttocks. She could feel his pubic hair grinding against the cheeks of her ass, so she knew that he had lodged the entire length of his mammoth prick in her guts. She didn't know how it was possible, but she squirmed back at him with pleasure as he plunged into her again. She could feel her clitoris tingling and her labia flooding with juices and she thought of how it had felt when both Rich and his son had fucked her at the same time. She found herself wishing that she had a cock in her mouth, too, instead of Jeanne's cunt. And when she thought of that she remembered the music teacher in the closet. He seemed to have been passed out for a long time. She wondered, as she flicked her tongue over the drooling clit of the girl beneath her, what Mike's cock looked like. She didn't think it would be very big, but it might be uncircumcised, and that idea pleased her. The extra roll of skin around Rich's fat cock seemed to her more masculine than his brother's, or even his father's, cock.
And for some minutes she continued to slither her tongue in and out of Jeanne's gaping maw, all the while thinking of the differences in the cocks she had known. She had just been about to decide which she preferred – long, thin ones, or fat, short ones – when Rich slammed into her particularly hard.
'Nnnggfff!' she groaned.
'Jesus!' Mr. Davis cried. 'Jesus H. Christ! Thar she blows!'
Once again Jeanne quickly spat out the cock in her mouth – just in time to receive the first splatter of Richard's cum against the lid of her left eye. The second burst ricocheted against her cheek and ran down beside the lobe of her ear. But by the third jet she had managed to recapture his bobbing glans in her mouth. And when the next flow of cream oozed into her mouth her own orgasm was sparked.
Valerie jerked back as Jeanne heaved her open cunt upward. The red outer lips were swollen open and Valerie could see the inflamed inner tissues pulsing in their coating of glistening fluids.
As though the sight of Jeanne's palpitating inner chamber were a mirror image of her own cunt, Valerie realized that she, too, was starting her climax.
'I'm coming,' she said softly, almost fearfully.
Rich threw his arms around her and pulled her to her knees in front of him, his hands grabbing hot handfuls of her shivering breasts.
'I'm coming!' she shouted. 'I'm coming!' She could feel the hot juices of her cunt streaming thickly down her inner thighs, but she could not close her legs to stop the flow, because she was straddling Jeanne's legs.
Rich released one of her breasts and pulled her by the hair until her neck was twisted enough that he could grind his mouth against her lips. His tongue darted in and out of her mouth, his nose rubbing slickly through the oil of Jeanne's cunt, which still coated his sister-in-law's cheeks.
Valerie shuddered in his muscular arms, her asshole squeezing spasmodically on his throbbing cock as her orgasm rushed through her. The ring of her anus was grotesquely distended when she felt his abdomen shudder against the small of her back.
She gasped for breath around his burning lips as the initial jolt of his foaming outpouring surged into her. With each successive discharge, his pistoning cock seemed to increase in size. She was grateful that the slick coating of his own cream further lubricated her channel, for otherwise she was sure she would've been tom apart.
'Don't let it end!' Jeanne whimpered, her hips writhing helplessly on the sheets.
Valerie passively accepted the brutal thrusts into her ass, even as she seemed to topple from the crest of her own climax. She could feel her cunt squeezing down on itself, but the coating of oil between her legs was cooling.
'Unngh! Unnggh! Unnuggghhh!' Rich groaned, his baritone chant furnishing the only sound in the room other than the faintly protesting bedsprings. Valerie grew dizzy in his arms. She felt the scalding ooze of his cum flowing into her, but even her anus had ceased resisting his barbaric thrusts. Her hands dangled weakly at her sides. Her head rolled against her chest, her long hair shaking from side to side over the cooling surface of her breasts. She didn't know whether she was awake or sleeping.
CHAPTER NINE
Sleeping peacefully on the living room carpet, his long brown legs drawn up in a nearly fetal crouch, Rich scarcely resembled the man whom she had alternately loathed and loved earlier that afternoon.
