She could see her Mom's moist pink split wedged open by her father's racing cock, and his heavy balls taunting the raised flesh of her nether-hole as they slapped it.
Oh God! What is that? she wondered in surprise. Ooooh! It's Lee's tongue? Yes… yes! He's licking between her buttocks! She squirmed excitedly at her brother's talented tonguing. "Oh… ohhhhhhhh!" she moaned, unable to control herself: then, she felt his hands squeezing the spheres, warning her to be quiet. "Dad… Daddy's… Daddy's cock is simply driving into her!" she whispered. "They… they look so beautiful… so happy… Mom's legs are way back by her head! Oh God, Lee! He's fucking her wonderfully! Please… please? Do it now? Do it to me now, brother… right now?"
Katie had never before imagined what it might be like watching two people make passionate love, let alone their own mother and father. The lascivious sight was like a captivating drug overwhelming her and arousing her most carnal thoughts and desires. She couldn't take her eye from the little peek-hole, and Lee's tongue moistly taunting the cleft of her bottom, then licking and probing at her puckered, tiny hole was adding additional lewd fuel to her mounting wantonness.
She spread her thighs further apart and gently pressed her bottom back at his face and enrapturing tongue, while she gaped at her Mom writhing beneath her Daddy in salacious joy. She watched the cords on the insides of her Mom's full white thighs flex tightly when she thrust her soft down-covered pussy up to absorb the entire moisture-glistening length of Daddy's rigid prick. Her lovely buttocks hollowed as she lifted them inches off the mattress, undulating licentiously in small circles while they worked hungrily to swallow up in its entirety Daddy's long thick cock inside the fleshy folds of her pink, sucking cunt.
Oh God, this is just too much!
Katie couldn't stand to watch any more without knowing some release herself! She craned her neck to look back and down at her brother who was still on his knees behind her, his hands spreading open her trembling asscheeks she was so lustfully presenting to him, while his moist hot tongue continued to lick and tease her asshole and the fringed, feverish little mouth of her cuntal channel.
"Please… please, Lee?" she hissed passionately. "Put your prick in my pussy while I watch! Hurry, Honey… please!"
Had Gil Martin been aware of his voyeuristic audience not ten feet away and their carnal indulgence, it probably would've made little or no difference in his performance, except to possibly stimulate it even more so. He was that engrossed and overjoyed at his precious Jan's complete response to him. And she'd agreed to help him with Jenkins. Help him to the point of giving herself bodily to the little perverted bastard just to save him from prison.
God, she did love him. She did, and he was about to prove to her that he was worthy of that love. In all of their sixteen years together he'd never known her to give herself to him so libidinously as she was at that very moment. It was almost as if they had truly discovered each other at last.
God knows, if there was one thing she always did well, it was fucking. She loved it, yet never to this extent. At least not with him.
But it was going to be different from now on. Christ, she was so beautiful, made for the purpose of giving herself fully to a man, her whole heart, soul, and body thrown completely into the act. And he'd been too stupid all of those years to know how to take advantage of his blessing. Damn, he thought, what a magnificent professional whore she'd make!
From the moment he'd gently withdrawn his rigid cock from her soft sucking lips and slipped down between her warm open thighs, she'd begun to moan and murmur incoherently, writhing her hips upward at his throbbing cock, and immediately he'd screwed into her, grinding his teeth in his own mounting desire while she squirmed and jerked in under him in luscious, wild abandon. He hadn't even tried to control his lust, to hold back his thrusts into her as always, in his effort to last as long as he could. He was confident and unafraid now; Randi had taught him that much; he could fuck her again and again. Suddenly his cock ached as if someone had been jabbing it with needles!
"Oh Darling… Gil… Gil, my lover… it's heaven! Heaven!" she whispered hoarsely in obvious rapture.
She kept gouging her long nails into the flesh of his heavy shoulders, rotating her crotch maddeningly around on his prick and flinging her widespread white thighs in a dozen lust-incited positions before wrapping her long shapely legs back up over his waist.
Gil's brain swam heatedly with the sudden fire burning in his loins. As always, his mind was suddenly oblivious to everything else around him. His balls ached with a near spontaneous furor building inside them and he skewered his long prick deeper and deeper into her receptive hole, feeling the spasmodic squeezing of a wanting, educated cunt. The sucking grip of her moist, velvety vaginal walls drawing at his very entrails.
Her entire delicious body jerked and squirmed while she moaned incessantly, her beautiful warm face twisted in ecstasy. Her mouth gaping, neck tensing, nostrils flared, a thin film of perspiration already glistening on her forehead beneath her disheveled dark hair. He felt the lubricious raw flesh of her hot cuntal channel clinging to his shaft, holding him tightly inside her, pulling and drawing maddeningly at his pulsating, ever-growing cock.
He levered upward on his toes and frantically plunged the last remaining fraction of an inch of his long, husky rod into her up-thrusting crotch, raising a new moan of bliss from her slack mouth, her eyes popping open in an amazed and surprised expression of phallic worship.
"Agghhh! God! Darling… Gil… it's wonderful, wonderful! Oohh! The best ever! G… Give it to me, Lover… all of it!" she gasped in open admiration.
All the while, he clutched the smooth round moons of her luscious asscheeks, raising them off the mattress to him while he lifted himself to a better advantage, thrusting and grinding into her with all the strength of his hips and thighs.
The soft quivering of her buttocks flexing and unflexing caused the warm, satiny flesh to ridge between his strong fingers as he squeezed his hands tightly into them. He drew her savagely onto his cock and felt her thighs open even further to him, flowering the damp, pink hole of her cunt wider in acceptance to his needing rod fucking deeper and deeper up into her wildly grasping vaginal passage.
Furiously, he thundered into her crotch… her delicious, black hair-sprinkled crotch with the receptive, salacious fissure splitting it… pummeling into its warm liquid depths with powerful, intensifying strokes. His brain still reeled, entirely caught up in a whirlpool of erotic accomplishment… sensing the anticipated elation that has inflated the male conqueror since time immemorial.
At last! At last, she was truly his woman! He stared down at the lust-provoking dream of her firm, rotund breasts beneath him, letting his brain saturate itself with their lush splendor, watching them quiver and sway sideways toward the mattress, their ripe cherry nipples severely distended… and suddenly he rammed into her brutally, causing her to grunt out a guttural cry as she arched her neck with the pain-pleasure of the thrust.
Again and again, he battered her loins, his rut-aroused brain taking complete control of him, the sadistic instincts of the male animal gradually assuming command over his reason. Suddenly, he was shifting his hips and weight every way imaginable, plundering and ravaging the sensitive raw flesh of her unwavering cunt, as if his long thick cock were a wrecking bar he was slamming into her. Mercilessly, the smooth, rubbery head battered her cervix while his loaded, sperm-filled balls crashed loudly into the viscid coated crevice of her widely spread asscheeks.