Flushing the toilet, Marjorie turned to face Julie. “Does it hurt very much, honey?”
Julie, her lips set, shook her head.
“I wish I could say the same,” Marjorie sighed. “Your father just got through raping me in the ass—and I hurt!”
Julie giggled in spite of herself. She looked up at her mother and had to giggle again. She could see how wet her mother’s pussy was.
“Getting your ass reamed really makes you cream, doesn’t it, Mom!!”
Marjorie sighed and nodded. She sat down on the edge of the tub and rumpled Julie’s hair.
“How long have you been screwing around, young lady?”
Julie washed her breasts off and shrugged. “A little while. Not too long, really.”
“Did it hurt the first couple of times?” Julie nodded. “I hollered almost as loud as you did just now, but it felt real good, too.”
Marjorie reached down and cupped one of Julie’s breasts, feeling how firm it was.
“You know, I think you’re getting bigger again. We’ll have to get you some new bras.” She ran her thumb over Julie’s small nipple, feeling it leap up at her touch.
Julie put her hand on her mother’s thigh and slid her fingers along until they touched the heavy mat of hair between Marjorie’s legs.
“Julie, what are you, ohhhhh, Julie, stop it, that tickles!” Marjorie giggled, but she didn’t pull away from her daughter’s fingers.
Julie toyed with her mother’s pussy hair for a moment and then moved her hand slightly so that her fingers rested against the pouting lips of Marjorie’s pussy.
“Ununm, honey. That’s not, you shouldn’t, ohhhh!”
Marjorie whined with pleasure as Julie gently touched her clit.
Marjorie knew she should move away and stop letting Julie touch her, but it felt so nice, and Julie’s small breast was so hot in her hand.
“Ummm, Julie.” Marjorie’s legs opened and her fingers pressed the flesh of her daughter’s tit gently.
Julie slid her fingers up and down the hot feish of her mother’s pussy, making Marjorie whine with pleasure. As Julie continued her sex play, Marjorie began trembling, her heavy breasts shaking as her breathing grew ragged.
“Swing your legs mound here and I’ll eat you, Mom.” Julie tugged at Marjorie’s knees and Marjorie pivoted slowly until her feet were in the bathwater and Julie’s face was between her thighs.
“Ummm, you smell wonderful!” Julie looked up at her.
“Eat me,” Marjorie whispered. “Eat my hot pussy and make me come, Julie.”
Julie leaned forward and her tongue licked gently at Marjorie’s thighs, making her sigh and then moan.
“Oooooh, Julie! Eat it! Lick me up good, baby! Ohhh, that’s the way!”
Julie’s mouth closed around her mother’s cunt lips and her tongue lashed out at the thick nubbin of Marjorie’s clit.
Marjorie dragged Julie’s head harder against her pussy, her body wiggling back and, forth with pleasure.
Julie sucked on her mother’s hot flesh, and Marjorie nearly screamed with pleasure. Wave after wave of lust ripped though her body, making her pussy juices flow faster and faster. She began squeezing her tits, lifting the heavy cones toward her mouth, but she couldn’t suck on the tips and they ached so much that Marjorie thought she was going to pass out.
“Stand up, Mom.” Julie gripped Marjorie’s ass and tugged at her.
Blindly obeying her daughter, Marjorie stood up in the tub. She moved around until she was leaning against the wall her legs spread apart and Julie still busy between them.
Julie was still angry with her mother, and she felt in a vengeful mood. The girl slowly ran her fingers along Marjorie’s thighs until the big woman was sobbing openly.
“Ohhh, Julie, don’t stop, baby. You’re so sweet, honey, don’t stop!”
Grinning to herself, Julie balled her small hand into a fist and wedged it into her mother’s red-hot cunt.
“Ohhhh!!” Marjorie gasped. “What are—ohhhh!! Do it! Fuck meeeeee!”
Julie jammed her fist in and out of Marjorie’s pussy as hard as she could, feeling her mother’s body shudder with each punch.
“Like it, Mom? Do you like it?” Julie gasped.
“Ohhh, baby! I’m gonna come any second!! Don’t stop, Julie. Fuck meeeee!”
Julie stopped, pulling her fist all the way out.
“Julie! Oh, baby, don’t stop now!!” Marjorie spread her legs farther apart and pulled her pussy lips open with trembling fingers.
“Promise to leave me alone?” Julie lightly stroked her mother’s legs.
“YES! Anything you want, honey.” Her body was writhing with her screaming need.
“Promise I can fuck and suck and do whatever I want with anybody at all?”
Marjorie nodded, trying to grip Julie’s elusive fist and jam it back inside her cunt.
“Say it, Mom!”
“I, I promise!” Marjorie wailed.
Julie grinned and shoved her fist back into Marjorie’s pussy. She spread her hand open, forcing the slick walls of her mother’s cunt to stretch enormously.
“Ahhhhh!!!” Marjorie’s scream brought Al running from the bedroom.
“What the hell?” He stared at his wife and daughter.
Julie turned and looked at her father. She’d never seen him naked, and the sight of his thick cock made her mouth water. She’d love to suck him, but she was afraid to even try.
“Ohhh, honey.” Marjorie held out her arms to Al.
“What the hell is going on here?” Al asked in a tone of amazed disbelief.
“Ju-Julie fucked me with her fist and, oh, Al, I want you, lover. I need your cock inside me right now!”
Al reached down and pulled the plug out of the bath tub drain. He looked at his wife and then at Julie, and Julie felt her insides curdle up with terror.
“Julie, get out of here and into your room, right now!”
“Yes, Daddy!” Julie scrambled out of the tub, grabbed a towel and scurried into her room, shutting the door behind her.
“Al, don’t just stand there, fuck me!” Marjorie begged.
In spite of his anger and bewilderment, Al could feel his cock rising. The sight of Marjorie, her legs open and her juice oozing all over her thighs, was irresistible. He climbed into the tub and turned on the shower, hurriedly washing his cock.
Marjorie slowly slid down in the tub until she was squatting in front of her husband, her mouth level with his crotch.
“Let me suck it,” she begged. “I want it in my mouth and my cunt and my ass and everywhere!”
Al grinned at her as he turned off the shower.
“What ever you see, you can have,” he said.
Marjorie took as much of his cock into her mouth as she could, sucking as though her life depended on it. In all the years they had been fucking, Al had never seen her so worked up.
“Easy, honey,” he cautioned. “You’ll bite it off.”
“Never,” Marjorie lifted her head. “I want your cock where it is, ready for me, all the time.”
She lay down on her back and Al knelt between her legs.
With her legs resting on his shoulders and her upper body and head jammed against the tub end, Marjorie fumbled for his cock.
“Put it in,” she begged. “Stuff me nice and full and fuck me until I scream for mercy, lover. Fuck me good!”
CHAPTER SEVEN
In her room, Julie dried herself and got dressed. She was hungry, and it was way past dinner time, but from the screams her mother was making, the teen-ager knew it would be a long time before she had anything else but sex on her mind.
Julie had deliberately put on an old shirt of her father’s and hadn’t bothered with a bra. Leaving it mostly unbuttoned, she knew her small titties would be exposed whenever she leaned forward. Her tight little ass was encased in a pair of shorts she’d outgrown but still kept around. They were so tight that they wouldn’t button all the way, and Julie left the two top buttons undone, giving anyone who looked a peek at the top of her pussy hair.