back her head until she thought her neck might break.
All the familiar delights came to her upside down. Instead of plowing the roof of her mouth as it usually did, his burning cockhead raked the floor. 'Mmmmmmmmm,' she gulped. Rod bent down then and that pressed the bottom of his cock hard against her upper teeth. Laura had to twist her neck even more to keep from biting it half off.
It was the smell of his wife's cunt that drew him down. The scent rose thick and slow, eye-smarting strong, in musky acrid waves. Rod spread his tips wide and nibbled Laura's dense spread of damp pussy hair. It reeked the scent of lust. Damp and soft, he pulled her tangled hairs with his teeth.
'Yyyyyaaaahhh,' she said Laura felt barbed spikes pulling between her widespread legs. She jerked and felt the answering tug of ropes that bound her down.
Rod continued his hungry mouthing while he rocked his hips to fuck her mouth, slow, even strokes at first, faster as his passions swelled. 'Yyyyuuuummmm!' Fuck honey dribbled from her slit, sweet and sticky- smooth.
He lapped at it like some desert beast too long away from the waterhole. 'Sssllluuuup!' Her tangy flavor burned his tongue. Laura writhed beneath his rasping tongue, squirming against the pull of the ropes just as she had when she felt the first bite of the rough whip.
Rod spread her soft wet pussy lips with a wiggling thrust of his tongue. Then he licked and lashed back and forth in the creamy slather at the mouth of her slit.
'Hhhhooooo!' Laura's hot breath bulged her cheeks and hissed out around the hairy base of his cock. He had it all the way in – all the way down her clinging wet throat.
Laura mumbled cries of joy from the neck twisting strain of his driving thrusts. His thick cock fur scrubbed her lip like a scouring pad when he spiked and twisted in writhing delight, feeling the gasp of her wet throat.
'Hhhhhhaaaaaaaahhhhhh!' He inflated her cunt with the heat of his savage breath. 'Hhhhuuuummmmm!' It stung the sensitive lips of her fucked-out pussy.
Laura answered by sucking more furiously on his driving prick. Her throat moved in rolling waves. Rod's tongue lanced out and he stabbed her pussy a half beat off the rhythm of his spearing cock.
Her tense nerves pulled tighter in jerks. Murmurs of joy rumbled deep in her heaving chest. Laura arched her back, pulling against cruel restraint, and pulsed the snug tube of her cunt around his thrusting tongue.
I want your cock! she screamed inside her mind, I want you to cum and flood my throat with spurting jism! But she lay bound and helpless, resigned to the fact that Rod would do with her as he damn well pleased!
She knew when their intense climax did come, it would be the greatest yet. That thought made Laura dizzy with expectant delight.
Cindy led her father down the long hall to her bedroom at the back of the house. He knew the way, of course. How many times had he gone that route to tuck her in when she was small? Now he followed with his lusty cock stretched long and powerful.
The golden sheen of her long blonde hair paled as they entered the darkness of her room. Dan quietly closed and locked his daughter's bedroom door, watching entranced as the last faint sliver of light narrowed to flash on the glaze of cum that had dribbled down her smoothly tapered legs.
'Now…' she said, turning to face him, spreading her arms to curl around his neck, '…now I want you to fuck my cunt!'
He felt a sharp pang of guilt, but only for an instant, only until the firm warmth of her tempting young body pressed against his.
Her soft belly snuggled against his upraised prick, pushing it back until it stood trapped between them. Dan felt his own sultry warmth. He moaned and tangled his grasping hands in the waves of blonde silk that flowed down her back.
Cindy hummed throaty sounds of animal delight. The way she sounded, the way she tensed and squirmed her eager body against his rigid prick, the way her musky woman-scent flooded the room, it was impossible for Dan to think other as a young girl. And no way could this lusty cunt be the innocent daughter he remembered.
He dug his hand between them and fingered her soft, blonde-furred pussy mound. Cindy said, 'Hhhhhmmmmmm… Daddy!' and eagerly spread her legs, lowering one hand to guide his probing finger to her slit.
'You little witch,' bemoaned. Then he hooked his finger and snagged her clit. He tweaked it up and down, rolled it side to side, then spun it in an ever-tightening circle.
'Hhhhaaaaaa,' she gushed, 'Hhhhhoooo, Daddy!'
He winced at the sound of that word, some distant echo from his conscience. The throb of his fast-beating heart quickly drowned it out. 'Call me Dan,' he insisted weakly.
She laughed softly, deep in her throat. 'Sure… I'll call you Jesus Christ if you want… as long as I can have your big cock!' Her straying hand curled around it and teased softly up and down.
'You're a bitch!' he hissed. 'A beautiful, prick-teasing little bitch!'
'I know what you want… I know what you've been hungry for so long!' She stroked with a firmer grasp, bulging a wave of foreskin over the hot knob of his flaming cock.
'Hhhhhaaaaaahhhhh!' Dan rasped out a hot breath as she tightly drew back his trembling cockflesh.
God, if his indifferent wife could see them now! Once, when his cock was aching as hard as it was now, Rhonda had coldly turned her back and curled in a tight ball.
'What the hell am I supposed to do with this?' he'd asked, dragging her cool hand to his hot prick.
'I don't give a damn what you do with it!' Rhonda had said. 'Slam it in the closet door. Fuck your secretary. Go out in the yard and fuck the dog… just don't bother me. I have an awful headache!'
The stupid bitch! She had no brains to ache. When he left her to fuck with the hot-blooded young redhead who typed and took dictation, Rhonda screamed and cried in bitter wrath. Then she hired some bitch lawyer who went, for his balls on the way to his bank account.
Dan had laughed bitterly when he saw the settlement Rhonda had the shyster bitch draw up. He read it all, twice and said, 'This is the first good fucking I ever got from you!'
Cindy's wavering fingers tugged his straying thoughts back, to the present. 'Mom must have been crazy to let you go,' she purred in warmth and admiration. 'I'd have fucked that cock until you couldn't walk!'
'Don't talk…' He didn't want to be reminded. He circled her clit again until all Cindy could do was wail and tremble with shivers of joy.
'Oooooo, fuck me!' she moaned and threw herself backwards on the bed.
It took Dan a moment to find her. The furniture wasn't the same as before. His groping hands first touched her tits, firm cones of proud flesh pulsing with warmth from within. He stroked them, pulling and drawing his fingers toward red nipple crowns, thick and hard and burning with wanton desire.
'Oooooooh,' Cindy cried in the gloom. 'I'm ready… I'm ready NOW!'
Dan felt his way down to her legs and spread them wide. Cindy gasped and waited, feeling the narrow bed sag down when he knelt between her smoothly tapered legs.
The strong scent rising from her juicy slit pulled on his cock the way a magnet would draw a hot steel bar. It flexed downward, guided by her hand. Her dripping warmth engulfed him. Soft outer lips parted with quivering joy. A snug ring of taut flesh then squirmed and pulled to suck him in.
It was the warmest, wettest, tightest little cunt he'd ever fucked. It grasped with trembling waves. It pulsed and strained, eager and uncertain. It had never held a cock as hot and hard as his was then.
'Cindy,' Dan said with a lusty roar. He let his full weight fall on her, his back arched only slightly to cushion the shock of his stabbing thrust.
Cindy's spread legs jerked up and locked around his waist in a grinding scissors-grip. She wanted no cushion. Her hot young pussy wanted all the prick he had to give. 'Hhhhhooooo,' she cried in gushing ecstasy. 'It's so long and fucking HOT!'
He rocked back and viciously spiked her again, not wanting to hurt her but needing to feel the full depth of her seething pussy.
'Oooooohhhhh!' Cindy could hardly catch half a breath between his driving thrusts.
'Damn! You fucking little whore!' It took all his strength to make her purr, one swift, deep reaming jab after another, and still she whined and begged for more!
'Go, Daddy, go!'
