It was so big and thick. She licked her lips and she wondered what it would be like to kiss the tip. Evidently Janet had the same idea.
Grace could see the pink tip of Janet's tongue licking at the swollen organ.
'Why couldn't that be me?' Grace asked herself. 'Why couldn't it?'
She was so jealous of her aunt. She watched her aunt licking and kissing at the slimy prick, and she could almost feel her brother's throbbing organ in her own mouth, she could almost taste the spermy sides with her own tongue.
'I want it so bad,' she moaned.
Grace saw Janet's teeth shining as the dark-haired woman started to nip at his sensitive flesh.
'Oh God!' Janet moaned. 'I love to kiss your big cock! I love to taste your cum!'
'Suck it,' Kenny said. 'Suck it now!'
There was an urgent note in Kenny's voice. Janet's red lips opened and she slowly took Kenny's large cock- head between her lips. Then suddenly her mouth seemed to swallow Kenny's huge rod. Her lips went all the way to his balls.
'Jesus,' Kenny groaned. 'Oh Jesus!'
Grace couldn't believe what she was seeing. It looked impossible for Janet's mouth to cover Kenny's huge prick, but somehow she was doing the impossible.
'Oh Christ!' Kenny groaned.
Her red lips slid up and down his thick pole.
'Fuck!' Kenny said. 'Fucking Jesus! This feels good! Oh fuck, I love it!'
Janet's lips moved a little faster, and Grace saw a bubble of white appear at one corner of her mouth. Janet licked it away, but then other bubbles appeared.
Grace knew that her aunt was tasting his cum, that she was taking Kenny's thick white liquid into her mouth. Grace was hungry for the taste.
She had never tasted cum, but she knew she would love it. She would go after it with the same excitement that Janet was going after Kenny's cum.
'Oh God, I want it so bad,' Grace moaned.
She wanted to tear Kenny's cock from her aunt's mouth and stuff it into her own. At that moment she wanted Kenny's cock more than she had ever wanted anything.
'Suck me!' Kenny cried. 'Suck my cock! Suck it, baby! Suck it up!'
Grace wished that it was her that Kenny was begging to suck his cock.
'Suck my pecker!' Kenny screamed. 'Suck my fucking pecker! I'm getting fucking close!'
The dribbles of white were more frequent at the corners of Janet's mouth.
Suddenly Kenny was grabbing the back of her head and cramming his prick savagely into her mouth.
He stood up with his hands still pressing on the back of Janet's dark head.
'You fucking cunt!' he moaned. 'Suck me, you fucking little cunt! Suck my pecker! Taste my cum! Take every fucking drop in your hot mouth!'
Grace could now see all of his throbbing cock as he slammed it between her aunt's red lips. Aunt Janet didn't seem to mind his tough treatment.
And he was getting rougher!
His fingers tightened on the back of her head and he started to mouth-fuck her brutally, driving his thick prick deep into the back of her throat.
Janet didn't seem to care. She was making soft little sounds as he fucked her mouth, sounds that told Grace that her aunt was enjoying the hell out of what was happening.
Grace put her other hand between her legs. She rubbed her thighs as her fingers still thrust in and out of her cunt. She was so hot and wet down there. God, now she would have loved to have her brother's prick in her wet pussy.
'Oh Kenny!' she moaned softly. 'God, Kenny!'
'Ahhh, fuckkkk!' Kenny yelled. 'Ahhh fuck, here I come! I'm going to shoot my wad! I'm going to blow my wad down your throat, you little cunt-bitch! Fuck! Ahhh, fuckkkkkk!'
Grace watched her aunt start to swallow and then Kenny was pulling his prick out of her mouth.
Grace realized they had practiced that movement many times before.
Janet held her mouth open as he stood over her and sprayed his thick white cum-juice onto her face. Some of his jism she managed to take in her mouth, but most of it ran down her soft cheeks in wet, sticky rivers.
'Rub it on me, Kenny,' Janet said.
Kenny began rubbing his cock against her face and more of his hot jism stained her cheeks.
'My tits,' Janet said. 'Rub against my tits.'
He held the spermy tip of his cock against her tits, rubbing the head against her nipples.
It was vulgar-looking and yet it was so damned exciting.
'Now my hair,' Janet said.
Grace watched in amazement as her brother took a thick handful of her hair and began wiping himself.
'Oh Kenny,' she groaned softly.
The sight of Kenny wiping his cum-soaked cock in her aunt's black hair was all that Grace could stand. She fell weakly back against the wall and closed her eyes. She had a mental picture of Kenny's big cock as her fingers really went to work in her pussy. Her fingers thrust faster and faster until she could feel the first hot spasms rocking her body.
'Ohhhh,' she groaned. 'Ohhhhhh!'
She cried out softly again as the joyous heat completely wiped her out. She felt almost sick as the last spasms shook her. She'd been right. It had been the most beautiful orgasm she'd ever experienced. She felt like she couldn't move.
She heard sounds of movement and she peered back into the barn.
Janet was almost dressed again. She quickly started pulling at her clothes. She didn't know what her aunt would say if she caught her spying, but Grace was sure she didn't want to stay around and find out. She raced for the house and she got there only a few moments before her aunt.
'You haven't mopped the kitchen,' her aunt said. 'Don't I pay you enough?'
'Yes, ma'am,' Grace answered humbly.
'Then get to it,' Janet said.
'I need to know where the mop is,' Grace said. 'I couldn't find you to ask.'
There was a look of suspicion in Janet's eyes, but Grace kept an innocent expression on her face.
Inside Grace was laughing and already plotting how she was going to get some of her brother's cock.
CHAPTER FIVE
Lolly looked out the door as soon as she heard the sound of a car. It was getting late and she wondered who would be coming to visit at that hour. She thought that it might have been someone bringing Kenny back home.
Instead she saw a city police car. She wondered what a city police car was doing so far out in the country.
A big, brawny sergeant got out. Her was one of the biggest men that Lolly had ever seen and he gave her a funny feeling. She was somehow afraid of him. There was something about his face that told her he could be a rough type.
'Are you Miss Thomas?' he asked.
Lolly wondered what she could have done wrong. Her first thought was that perhaps he'd come to run her off the property. Maybe her Uncle Zeke had decided not to keep his end of the bargain. She felt her heart start to pound.
'Yes,' she answered. 'I'm Lolly Thomas.'
'I've got something that belongs to you,' he said.
