by Reed James
I smiled in delight as Mrs. Armstrong settled between her daughter's thighs. I joined her. I mounted the table beside her, my body pressing against the MILF. She glanced at me, her green eyes burning with lust for her daughter.
“You joining the fun, Yunie?” Stefani asked, arching an eyebrow.
I winked at her. “Just showing your mother how to massage a pussy with her tongue.”
“I think she knows how to do that.” Stefani shuddered, her hands sliding up to squeeze her oiled tits. “Mmm, I think someone just wants to eat super pregger pussy.”
“Why not?” I asked. “You love eating mine.”
Stefani laughed, a rich and wicked sound. “I do! Ooh, show my Mommy-slut how to eat my cunt.”
Our heads moved down together, our cheeks rubbed together. The heat from her pussy brushed my face right before we nuzzled into her pussy. The MILF and I nuzzled into Stefani's hot flesh. Our tongues flicked out together.
I loved it. Feasting on my girlfriend's pussy with her mother at my side.
Tangy juices coated my tongue. That wonderful flavor had my taste buds melting. I stared up at her as our tongues darted up her flesh. I fluttered my tongue through her folds. I teased her. Pleasured her. She gasped and moaned, shuddering on the bed. Her legs flexed.
It was so exciting to enjoy. Our tongues brushed as we pleasured Stefani. I caressed Mrs. Armstrong's tongue amid her daughter's flesh. We made her gasp and shudder. Her back arched, her tits jiggling.
I sucked on my lover's clit while her mother thrust her tongue deep into her twat. We teased her, making her shudder on the bed. Her fingers tugged on her nipple piercings as we pleasured her. We caressed her juicy labia.
“Oh, my god, you're both eating my preggers pussy!” she moaned. “Oh, Mommy-slut, I'm carrying your grandchild! Ooh, yes, yes! You love it! You love eating my bred cunt, don't you?”
“I do, Daughter!” groaned Mrs. Armstrong. She latched onto her daughter's clit. Her cheeks hollowed.
I licked down to Stefani's pussy's entrance. I darted into my lover's cunt. I swirled around inside of her. I caressed her, stimulated her. I enjoyed the delight of feasting on her. I thrust my tongue into her depths. I fucked my tongue in and out of her cunt.
I darted around inside of her. I loved her. I made her moan. I made her gasp. I swirled my tongue around inside of her twat. Her tangy passion soaked my tongue. Coated my lips. She gasped louder and louder. My cunt clenched, juices spilling down my thighs.
“Oh, my god, you two are driving me wild!” gasped Stefani. “Oh, Mommy, eat my bred pussy! Ooh, yes, yes! I'm going to explode. Ooh, do it! Make me cum!”
“Yes, yes, cum!” I moaned. I thrust my tongue into her depths.
Stefani bucked. The massage table groaned. Her breasts jiggled and swayed. Her pussy clenched around my tongue. She moaned and gasped. Her passion echoed through the room. Her face twisted. Then she cried out in ecstasy.
Tangy juices gushed out of her. They bathed my mouth. Her mother's mouth. Mrs. Armstrong and I licked and lapped at Stefani's yummy twat. Our tongues fluttered through her cunt as she bucked. My pussy clenched. I was loving it. She was cumming so hard.
“Oh, my fucking god!” moaned Stefani. “Oh, yes, yes! Yunie! Mommy-slut! Oh, you love my pregger pussy!”
“Uh-huh!” I moaned between licks.
Our tongues lapped at Stefani's cunt. The massage table groaned as she trembled. She bucked through her orgasm. My pussy was on fire. My cunt burned. I had to get off, too. I needed to cum. My pregnant pussy needed to be pleased.
Juices spilled down my thighs as I licked at Stefani's cunt with her mother. Mrs. Armstrong moaned as she devoured her daughter's cumming twat. I lifted my face, juices dripping down my chin. My large tits swayed as I let the MILF feast.
“Ooh, I need to be massaged next, Dandi,” I said. “Pussy massage.”
“Have to give my mother more practice,” whimpered Stefani. “Right, Mommy-slut?”
“Yes, Daughter,” moaned Mrs. Armstrong. “I have to be ready to please your customers. I'll be such a good masseuse. I'll eat all their pussies and lick their assholes.”
Stefani grinned at me. “Oh, she's going to be perfect.”
“Yep,” I said, my body trembling. “Oh, damn, I am just on fire. Let's switch places.”
“But she's going to make me cum again,” Stefani moaned. “I'm pregnant. I need all the orgasms I can get.”
“Then you can sit on my face while your mother eats me out,” I told her, licking my lips. “I'll give you all the cums you need.”
“You are the fucking best,” she moaned. Then she gasped. “Oh, damn, Mommy-slut!”
“Did she suck on your clit?” I asked.
She nodded her head, her eyes squeezing shut. “Oh, Mommy-slut, you have to stop. You have to practice on my Yunie. My sexy unicorn needs to have her pussy licked.”
I smiled at Stefani and leaned over the table. I kissed my lover, my heavy breasts pressing into her tits. She tasted her pussy juices on my lips. Her tongue thrust into my mouth as her mother kept feasting on her. I could hear the naughty licking and feel my lover trembling and twitching.
I broke the kiss. “Now get your greedy butt off the table so I can have some fun.”
“Ooh, greedy butt!” she moaned. “I should make you lick my asshole. It needs loving, too.”
“Maybe you should.” I kissed her again then broke away. “Now get moving, or I'll have Clint spank your naughty ass.”
“He wouldn't,” Stefani said. Then she giggled. “No, he would. But you wouldn't do that to me. I'm delicate because of my preggers condition.”
“You're two weeks pregnant,” I said. “I think you can handle getting spanked.”
“Nope. Delicate.” She rubbed her belly, my brother's child growing inside of her.
My hands rested on my own stomach.
Mrs. Armstrong lifted her cream-stained face, her green eyes looking dazed, a happy smile spreading wide. She beamed at me, her hands sliding up to grip her round tits. She licked her lips as Stefani wiggled off the table.
“Mmm, going to show me everything you learned?” I asked as Stefani slipped off the table. “Huh, Mrs. Armstrong. Going to be that married slut we all know you are?”
“Yes!” she moaned. “I'm going to feast on you. I'm going to devour you. I'm going to massage you with my tongue. My fingers.”
“Mmm, don't forget to massage her asshole,” said Stefani. “My unicorn likes it up the butt. It's why it took her so long to get knocked up by her brother.”
“Oh, yes, nothing like a hard cock fucking my asshole.” I grinned at Mrs. Armstrong. “You love my brother's cock up your ass, don't you?”
“Oh, I do,” she moaned. “He's so big and powerful. Nothing like my husband. If I married a man like him, why, I never would have thought of eating pussy.”
Stefani laughed. “You are such a cunt, Mommy-slut. I am going to love owning you. Ooh, I'm going to treat you like the fucking whore you are for the rest of your life.”
Mrs. Armstrong had this happy look on her face. She didn't have to pretend to be an uptight Christian. She didn't have to hide who she truly was around us. She had found freedom in being our sex slave.
It was so fucking hot.
My cunt grew hotter as I sank down onto the massage table. My hips wiggled from side to side to get comfortable as I slid into place. Juices dribbled out of me and ran down to my asshole. I felt the MILF's eyes on my cunt, staring at me with hunger.
“Get to massaging my unicorn!” moaned Stefani.
“Yes, Daughter!” groaned the married MILF.
Her hand grabbed my thigh, her wedding ring flashing. She leaned down, her red hair spilling around her hungry face. Then she pressed her face into my cunt. I gasped as the married MILF licked my twat. My lover's mother ate me. Her tongue darted through my folds. She stimulated me. Pleasure rippled through me.
Her tongue darted up to my clit. I groaned as she brushed my b
ud. My body trembled. My toes curled. My breasts jiggled as I trembled. She fluttered her tongue through me. This was incredible to enjoy.
It was just such a wonderful treat. I moaned as her hands slid up my thighs, caressing me as her tongue darted around my clit and fluttered back to my folds. She caressed me, licking up all the juices flooding out of me.
Then she thrust her tongue into my depths. Her tongue fluttered through me, massaging me. My breasts jiggled. This amazing rapture shot through me. My back arched. I gasped and moaned, savoring every bit of this.
“Your mom is a pussy eating fiend!” I moaned.
“I know,” she said and smacked her mother's ass. “Make her cum! Ooh, I love it!”
“Yes, Daughter!” the married MILF moaned into my cunt. Her tongue fluttered through my folds, teasing me, driving me wild.
Then my girlfriend sauntered to the head of the table, her pierced nipples flashing atop her swaying tits. She had such a wicked grin on her face. I licked my lips, eager to feast on her pussy and asshole. To make her cum again while I experienced the delight of her mother's tongue feasting on my cunt.
Stefani mounted the table. She threw a leg over me. That juicy pussy gleamed over my head. I grabbed her hips, a greedy hunger seizing me to eat more of her pregnant pussy. We were bred together. We would have our children only weeks apart. They would grow up so close.
We would be the best mothers. Not like that cunt eating my pussy. We would love our sons or daughters. We would nurture them, accept them, and love them.
I pulled Stefani down. Her pussy planted right on my lips. That tangy passion flooded my mouth before my tongue could even dart out. I licked through her twat the way her mother ran her tongue through mine.
“Mmm, yes,” groaned Stefani, shifting around, grinding her twat on my face. “Mmm, yes, yes, my unicorn is hungry.”
“My dandelion is pregnant,” I moaned, my hands clenching into her thighs. “I have to feast on her.”
As my tongue ran across her folds, I groaned as Mrs. Armstrong's tongue darted through my labia. This wicked delight surged over me. I shuddered, squirming on the floor. I moaned into Stefani's cunt, enjoying her mother's lapping hunger.
The MILF gave me such a teasing treat.
I whimpered and shuddered, squirming back and forth as the heat rippled through my cunt. The MILF's hands shoved beneath my rump. She gripped me. I groaned, loving the feel of her hands gripping my asscheeks. She massaged me as she thrust her tongue deep inside of me.
The door opened.
“Found them!” Lee called. “Ooh, they're being naughty, Master.”
I shuddered. Master... My brother was here.
“Yes, they are,” Clint said. “Good job. You can have an orgasm.”
“Thank you, Master!” Lee moaned, her voice getting throaty. “Could you... turn the vibrator to max and... Master!”
I didn't hear it buzzing, but I knew Lee had one of her favorite remote control vibrators churning away in her. She gasped and moaned as Clint's footsteps moved through the room. I was surprised he was here.
“Don't you have class?” Stefani moaned. Then she gasped. “Yunie, ooh, yes, yes, jab that tongue into me.”
“I have a late morning,” Clint said. “Thought I'd stop in and check on your slave's progress.”
“Ooh, she's being such a good Mommy-slut.” Stefani wiggled her hips from side to side. Then she leaned back, her pussy sliding across my lips followed by her taint. Then her asshole pressed wrinkled and sour on my mouth. “Just eager to please. She hasn't had an orgasm all weak, right?”
“Of course not!” moaned Mrs. Armstrong. “I've been good. I won't even let your father touch me. He's just masturbated to my naked flesh.”
“Good!” moaned Stefani. “That's what I want to hear and... Ooh, Clint, yes, yes, feel free to use my slutty mommy. She was just telling me how much she loves your cock.”
I shuddered as I pictured Clint unveiling his dick. My brother had such a beautiful cock. Every female member of the family—well, not his daughters so far since they were just toddlers or infants—loved his dick.
As I licked my girlfriend's asshole, I heard clothing rustling. I shuddered as Mrs. Armstrong jammed her tongue deep into my pussy's depths while her fingers massaged my rump. She squeezed my rear hard, gripping me as I feasted on my girlfriend's sour sphincter.
“Fuck my slutty mother's cunt!” Stefani moaned, grinding her asshole on my lips. “Ooh, you have to breed another Armstrong woman.”
“Yes!” I moaned. “Breed Stefani's Mommy-slut!”
“Master can't pass that up,” groaned Lee from the corner, her voice throaty with delight.
My half-sister sounded like she was in heaven. I wanted to join her.
Mrs. Armstrong's fingers crept into my butt-crack. As I rimmed her daughter's asshole, she quested for mine. I groaned into Stefani's sphincter at the wicked touch at my backdoor. The MILF's fingers danced around my puckered opening the same way my tongue danced around Stefani's.
The table rocked as Clint mounted it. We had sturdy massage tables just for this sort of fun. Mrs. Armstrong moaned into my cunt, her tongue wiggling through my depths. I knew why. Clint had his dick against her pussy.
She rocked forward and moaned. Flesh slapped flesh.
My brother fucked the married slave's cunt.
“Yes!” Stefani hissed. “Fuck my Mommy-slut's cunt and breed her, Clint!” Stefani wiggled atop me, rubbing her asshole into my mouth.
I sucked on her anal ring while the pleasure flooding through my flesh from my pussy. It was so hot hearing my brother fucking the MILF. He pounded her, slamming into her cunt while she feasted on me. Her finger jammed into my asshole, the velvety delight surging through me.
My tongue probed against Stefani's sphincter. I wiggled it inside as Clint's cock plundered over and over into Mrs. Armstrong's pussy. He grunted and groaned, fucking her hard. I shuddered, my tongue wiggling past Stefani's asshole.
I popped into her sour bowels.
“Oh, Yunie!” groaned Stefani. Her bowels clenched on my tongue. Her pussy juices leaked down from her folds to my lips, mixing with the sour flavor of her asshole. The tangy flavor enhanced my excitement.
Mrs. Armstrong's finger plundered in and out of my bowels, teasing me while her tongue fluttered over my folds. She licked and lapped at me, moaning as Clint plowed into her. She rocked forward with his every thrust, pressing her lips tighter into my twat for one wonderful moment.
Her tongue fluttered against my clit. Then she sucked on it. I gasped into my lover's asshole. My tongue twitched around inside of her. I fluttered in fast circles, teasing her. Her moans echoed through the room as her bowels clenched about my tongue.
It was such a wonderful delight to fuck my tongue in and out of her asshole. Her tangy juices kept dribbling down, pooling on my chin. She squirmed from side to side, her moans growing louder and louder.
My right hand gripping her thigh slid up her flesh, coming closer and closer to something naughty.
“Oh, Clint, fuck my Mommy-slut!” hissed Stefani, her bowels clenching around my tongue. “Ooh, I want you flooding her cunt with your jizz. Just flood her. Leave her dripping. That will be so hot.”
“So fucking hot!” I moaned in delight, my body buzzing. I fucked my tongue deep into Stefani's cunt as my hand came closer to her twat.
She grabbed it and shoved it up to her pussy. She pressed my fingers into her cunt as she moaned, “Ooh, Yunie, yes!”
Her fingers pressed two of mine into her cunt. I shuddered, licking her asshole while her juicy twat sank around my digits. She shuddered atop me, squirming. I groaned, my tongue darting around inside her asshole, teasing her as the pleasure flooded out of me and into her mother's hungry mouth.
It was such a wonderful, wanton delight to enjoy. This wicked heat that had my heart beating in my chest. I groaned in delight, my head tossing back and forth as the heat swept through me. I licked my girlfriend's asshole as
her mother fingered my bowels. Mrs. Armstrong's tongue plundered my cunt. The pleasure swelling and swelling inside of me.
My cunt clenched around the MILF's tongue. My toes curled.
Clint slammed hard and fast into the MILF. She moaned into my cunt. Licking me. Lapping at my juices. I moaned into Stefani's twat. I thrust my fingers into her pussy's depths. Her juices soaked me while my tongue swirled around in her sour bowels.
“Damn,” Clint groaned. “Your cunt's just hungry for my cum.”
“It is!” moaned the MILF. “May I cum, Daughter? I haven't cum in a week. I need it. I'm so horny! I even want my husband to fuck me with his little cock. I just need it!”
“Once you milk out every drop of Clint's cum,” my lover moaned, her pregnant pussy squeezing around my fingers. “Then you can cum!”
“Yes!” the MILF moaned.
“Goddamn, her pussy just got tighter,” groaned Clint. “She wants my jizz bad. Your mother's a fucking slut. A married whore who can't control herself.”
“She can't!” moaned Stefani. “Right, Mommy-slut?”
“I need my sexy Daughter to control my whorish lusts!” whimpered the MILF. Then she sucked on my clit.
I gasped as my cunt exploded. Rapture burst through me. My body bucked on the massage table. The stars burst across my vision. Juices gushed out of me as the waves of ecstasy washed through my body.
I thrust my tongue deep into my lover's bowels and my fingers buried to the hilt in her juicy cunt. The pleasure rippled through me. The MILF sucked and nursed on my clit. Sparks burst through me as the rapture swept out of my pregnant pussy.
“Ooh, my unicorn is coming!” Stefani moaned, bucking atop me. Her pussy squeezed on my fingers. “Oh, damn, yes! You did good, Mommy-slut. Now make her brother cum. Do it!”
“Yes, Daughter!” Mrs. Armstrong moaned, her voice sounding feverish with need.
I fucked my fingers in and out of Stefani's cunt. My tongue swirled around in her asshole as the pleasure melted through my mind. Mrs. Armstrong's finger probing into my bowels kept me cumming. She stirred it around inside my anal sheath as she lapped up my cream.
