"Yes, Mother," Mary said.
"Hmmmm, it's never that hard when you're with me, darling," her mother said.
"I'm sorry, my love, it's probably the novelty of the experience."
"Well, I am ashamed of your unfaithfulness," his wife told him. "But continue."
The man sat up as his daughter gulped his prick into her mouth.
"Is that how the deed was done?" Mrs. Pussie asked. "Oh yes, dear," Mr. Pussie answered, his breathing becoming labored.
"Hmmmmmm. She does have a way with her mouth, doesn't she?"
"Yes… my… love," Mr. Pussie gasped. Mrs. Pussie came closer to the couple. She watched the action at a closer angle. Mary's eyes met her mother's. She knew how ridiculous she must have looked. Her mouth was opened wide with her father's enormous cock buried deep within it. She must have been quite a sight. Her head was bobbing up and down as she sucked eagerly at the pulsing prick. Her father gasped, gave a start, and then groaned as his cock began spurting its juice into his daughter's throat.
Mary held onto the spitting cock tightly, swallowing spurt after spurt of the delicious liquid. The man sighed and lay back. Her mother gazed at the girl with a startled expression en her face. She couldn't believe that her daughter was such a common slut. She sucked a man's thing and then ate his come! Mrs, Pussie was disgusted and fascinated. A part of her wished that she could be so uninhibited.
"Do you like the taste of his stuff or do you eat it for the benefit of the man?" her mother wanted to know.
"I like it, Mother."
"Hmmmmm," her mother said. "To each his own."
Her mother made Mary stand up near the side of the bed. She had her husband take off all of his clothes and go stand in the corner of the room.
"I am going to punish both of you," her mother said. "I must punish you for being a tramp and I will punish your father for aiding you in your downfall."
Mary found this whole thing exciting. She had always respected her mother, but now she wanted to do nothing more than surrender herself to her. Her mother was such a dominating personality. Even her father had to obey her mother.
Mrs. Pussie had her daughter bend over a high-backed chair. This drew up the girl's dress and exposed her panty-clad rear. Her mother tugged down the wispy panties to Mary's knees. Her whole backside was exposed to her mother's view.
Mrs. Pussie fetched a thick leather belt from her bureau drawer. She looked at the tender ass revealed before her. She grew excited, and her cunt became moist and hot. She struck her daughter's ass with the belt.
"Ouch!" Mary yelled. The belt stung like fire.
Her mother struck the jiggling mounds again.
"Ouch!" Mary screamed, and gripped the sides of the chair. She wanted to get up and run. Her ass cheeks were on fire.
"Stay put," her mother ordered. "If you move it will be twice as bad."
"Please don't bit me again," Mary whined.
The belt struck again.
"Owwweee!" Mary cried out. "Stop, please, no more!"
"Shut up, or I will add more strokes to your punishment," her mother said.
Mary was crying like, a baby, and shifting her legs back and forth after every blow. She did not dare to get up, and it hurt like hell staying in position. Her dress fell around her thighs and her mother stopped the beating just long enough for Mary to take off her dress.
"Take off your brassiere, too," her mother ordered.
Mary obeyed.
Mrs. Pussie had her daughter get into the chair with her legs in the air and her weight supported on her shoulders. Her mother then stood in back of the chair, looking over its back at her daughter. Mary's legs were on either side of her mother's body. Mrs. Pussie was looking down into her daughter's cunt. She took the belt and slapped it against one of Mary's nipples and then she quickly licked her daughter's cunt. Mary winced when the belt struck her breast, but she was sexually aroused also. She couldn't believe that her mother had actually licked her pussy! It felt good.
Her mother struck Mary's other breast with the belt, and again licked the girl's pussy. Mary was beside herself with joy. She wanted to come.
"Oh, Mother, that is beautiful… lick me some more!" Mary breathed.
"You witch!" her mother shouted. "You shameless hussy, trying to make me commit vile acts upon your body like some common trollop! How dare you! You are the Devil's daughter!"
Her mother took the belt and whacked it cruelly against Mary's tender crotch.
"Owwww! Ooohhhhggg," Mary screamed out as she climaxed. The belt had brought her over the top, had made her come. She sank heavily down into the chair and sighed.
"You bitch," her mother said. "You came. You enjoy being punished!"
"Oh, yes, Mother, and you are the best."
"You are truly wicked," her mother said. "I will have to torture the Devil out of you."
"Anything," Mary sighed.
Mrs. Pussie ordered Mary to suck her father's cock again until it became erect. Then she had the man mount Mary and stick his prick into her cunt. She was surprised that her daughter was not a virgin. Her husband's cock moved into the girl's body easily. She whipped her husband's ass with the belt as he fucked in and out of his daughter's pussy. The man was in heaven. He was fucking his own daughter! His ass was burning from the strapping, but his cock was bursting with pride.
Mary lay quietly as her father fucked her cunt. He was not as good as little Johnny but he wasn't bad. His actions were getting to her. The cock ramming in and out of her juicy pussy was leading her to an ecstatic climax.
Breathing heavily and grunting like a pig, her father whispered to Mary, "Do you like my fucking?"
"Oh yes, Father!" Mary gasped.
The man was driven by the words of his daughter. He wanted to please her as his wife never allowed him to please her. He wanted to become young again. At this moment he wished that his daughter could be his wife.
With a heave and a grunt the old man thrust deeply into his daughter's body, his prick spewing out his warm come. Mary had captured the man in her arms, holding him tightly as she too reached a powerful climax.
"Oh, Daddy, I love you," Mary moaned through her orgasm.
Peeling unhealthy pangs of jealousy, Mrs. Pussie separated the two lovers. "You came three times, darling. You were never that potent with me."
"Yes, low, but this is a special circumstance. She excites me to the roots of my being," Mr. Pussie answered.
"Still, you have committed a terrible crime, dear husband. You have committed incest. The Bible forbids it."
"I know, my love, but the whole world was populated through incest."
"You may very well be right. I don't know if that gives you license to do as you wish, but my punishment will be less severe."
"You are very understanding," Mr. Pussie told his wife, rising from the bed and bowing before her.
"Indeed," Mrs. Pussie answered.
Mrs. Pussie then told her husband to leave them for a time. She wanted to discuss her daughter's sexuality in more depth. She told him she wanted to be alone with Mary. The man understood and left the room.
CHAPTER FIVE
Mrs. Pussie sat on the edge of the bed. She looked at her daughter. Mary fixed her eyes on her mother's face as the woman began to speak.
"My darling daughter, you have opened up a new dimension in my life. I want the depth of our relationship to change. I want us to be drawn closer together. I want you to love me as I love you at this moment. I must also warn you that torture and punishment await you. You will become my willing slave. You will eat and breathe only for me. I will possess you entirely. For your service I will reward you at times with things like this."
The woman bent over the girl and kissed Mary's pussy lips. Her tongue shot out and swirled over the swelling lips. Mary was a hot one, Mrs. Pussie thought. She had barely touched the girl, and yet her pussy was steaming with desire. Her daughter was a regular hot box. And she responded readily to a male or a female.