Actually, Wendy was sucking her daddy to help herself get to sleep. Sometime the pixyish brunette had short bouts with insomnia, and experience had taught her that nothing made her feel more relaxed and content than sucking her daddy's prick.
The more she sucked him, the more she craved the taste of his huge, meaty cockrod. Sometimes Wendy felt as if she'd never get enough jizz. Now she was on her knees beside him on the bed, one hand tightly gripping his prick pole as she bobbed her head happily on the flared tip.
Her father's balls felt particularly big and heavy, and Wendy was sure he had gobs of jism to shoot down her throat. Her slurping, gurgling sounds were very loud as she worked on his giant, throbbing pisser, digging her tongue into the slit in the tip.
"Harder, Wendy!" Lou curled his fingers into her raven tresses, humping his hairy ass steadily off the bed. "Suck it out now, baby! You're making your father cum!"
Sucking and smacking her lips around the vein laced shaft, Wendy pushed her left hand between his thighs to fondle his bloated balls. Her pumping right hand kept up a steady rhythm, racing up and down his swollen cock. So much pre-cum had oozed out of his hard-on that Wendy's palm was slick with it. She could jack him off very fast.
Lou grimaced, twisting his head from side to side on the bed as the cum load mounted in his balls. "Oh, God, what a hot prick sucker! You're the best blow-job artist in the world, Wendy? It's cumming, girl! Cuuummmiiinnngggg!"
Lou lifted his hips high off the bed, choking his daughter as he rammed his thick, throbbing prick down her saliva-slickened gullet. Then the hot, sticky cum started pumping out of the reservoir deep in his balls.
Every inch of his enormous hard-on throbbed and jerked as it spouted long, milky strands of spunk down his daughter's throat. Wendy tasted the salty richness of her daddy's cream and mewled contentedly. Shamelessly the naked daughter sucked and jacked her father's rod as hard as she could. She swallowed rapidly, refusing to release his erupting cock until she'd milked out every drop of cum.
"Oh, Wendy…"
A lurid smile of total sexual contentment spread across her father's face. Wendy smiled down at him, licking the stray drops of cock juice from the corners of her mouth. Lou's hand slid from her hair and dropped feebly to the bed.
"What a hot cock-sucker," he moaned. And then, within another minute, he was fast asleep. He'd said earlier that he'd wanted to suck her pussy after she went down on him, but Wendy knew how tired her daddy was. Besides, it was hard not to feel totally relaxed after shooting so much cum down her throat.
But now she had a wet, sticky pussy to attend to! Wendy hopped off the bed and wiggled into her sexiest nightie, the same nightie she'd used to give her father the first hard-on of the night several hours earlier. Then she left their basement apartment and padded quickly upstairs.
Her cunt was throbbing very hard, and she knew that jacking off wouldn't be as good as fucking a big, stiff cock. Wendy thought hungrily of her Uncle Bob's prick as she climbed the stairs. She supposed he was fast asleep, but it was always possible he'd stayed up to watch the tube. Wendy knew she could take her uncle's mind off any television program if she could just get her lips around his cock!
But no one was awake upstairs. Wendy went from the kitchen to the living room to the den, searching for her uncle. Then she shrugged her shoulders with a disappointed little sigh and prepared to return downstairs. At least, she thought resignedly, she could get her father to fuck the shit out of her first thing in the morning.
Then something made Wendy stop. She pawed in the hall, listening. There was a faint sound coming from the far end of the house. Then she heard it again, and this time she knew what it was.
It was a moan? Somebody in the house was getting fucked!
Wendy's curly haired pussy instantly grew very wet. Biting her lip, the horny daughter padded barefoot from room to room, listening for the sound.
It came from the laundry room, adjacent to the garage. Wendy stood in the darkness outside the laundry room door and her heart skipped a beat as she realized that there was a big crack in the wooden door jamb. Light was coming through the crack. If she just put her eye to it and looked inside.
Wendy did just that, standing daintily on her tip toes to peer through the opening. Then her eyes bulged with shock and she felt the fuck need pounding uncontrollably deep inside her cunt.
It was her cousin Jimmy and her Aunt Ingrid! Aunt Ingrid was sitting on one of the laundry machines, clutching Jimmy's head and thrusting her pussy onto his face. Jimmy was sucking his own mother's cunt!
"That's good, darling!" Ingrid gasped. "Oh, God, what a good cunt-licker! Suck it, Jimmy! Suck Mom's throbbing cunt!"
They were both naked. Unable to sleep after her husband Bob had shot his load into her pussyizing about her boy's huge prick. She felt guilty for fucking her own son, but her guilt couldn't match her passion. A half hour ago she'd tip-toed up to his room and wakened him from his sleep.
Jimmy's prick had started growing as soon as she'd put her hand on it. Ingrid had badly wanted to fuck him right there in his bed, but she feared that the noise would awaken Sandra. She'd whispered for Jimmy to follow her downstairs to the laundry room.
He had, and the first thing her darling son had wanted to do was suck her pussy! Ingrid was sitting on the edge of the dryer, with her heels braced on the edge of the machine. She could see her son's cock throbbing long and straight before him as he eagerly wriggled his head between her thighs, lapping the fuck juice from the folds of his mother's cunt.
"Oh, God, Jimmy!" Ingrid clutched his head, whimpering as her pussy throbbed on his mouth. "You're the best cunt-licker, darling."
Jimmy thrust his hands under her hips, cupping the wriggling globes of her round, full ass. Rapidly he moved his tongue up and down between the drippy, swollen lips of her pussy stabbing his tongue deep inside her gushing pink pussy.
"Make me cum, lover!" Ingrid's enormous tits jiggled heavily on her chest as she pounded her ass cheeks off of her son's palms, fucking her throbbing pussy onto his mouth. "Put your fingers in me, Jimmy! Suck on my clitty! Make me cum!"
Straightening two fingers, Jimmy wiggled them slowly into the clasping wetness of his mom's pussy. At the same time he moved his mouth higher up her cunt hole. He locked his lips tightly around her fat, burning clit.
Ingrid thought she'd cum as soon as her boy started sucking on her sensitive clitty. Instead she hovered tantalizingly on the edge of orgasm, groaning and gasping, bucking her ass frantically as her naked son worked on her fuck slit.
Jimmy ground his fingers all the way up her tight pussy and started to piston them rapidly in and out of her creaming cunt. Ingrid clawed the back of his neck, whimpering as Jimmy sucked delicately on her clit. Her pussy-starved son dragged his lips on the tender little nubbin, fucking it skillfully with his tongue tip.
"I'm cumming, Son!" Ingrid gasped. "Suck your mother, lick Mom's pussy! Ungghh, oh, fuck, Jimmy! Eat me out, lick your mother! Cuuummmiinnnnggggg!"
Jimmy eagerly lapped and kissed and fingerfucked his mother's cumming pussy, guiding her ravished clit, slit through the spewing contractions of cumming. For a full minute Ingrid humped her as torridly as she came, banging her pussy helplessly onto her boy's lips and fingers. When the cum finally subsided, she was more eager than ever to get fucked.
Ingrid slid off the dryer, pushing Jimmy's face aside as she dropped to the laundry room floor. Her enormous, round tits jiggled as she sprawled on her back, quickly splaying her thighs wide and looking hungrily at her son's giant cock.
"Fuck your horny mother, darling," she whispered, her eyes locked on his jism-seeping cock. "I need to feel your cock inside me! Fuck the piss out of my horny cunt!"