"You probably will," Betty said. "It runs in my family. But you've got a little growing to do, dear."
"So do I," Rick said, eying his father's flaccid penis, which even in its inactive state was longer than his own immature cock.
"Don't worry, son," Herb said. "That runs in MY family."
Still the children looked so envious and wistful that their parents had to comfort them. Herb grabbed Cindy and pulled her onto his lap, fondling her pretty little breasts. "I like 'em fine just the way they are, baby," he said. Cindy giggled and cuddled against him.
Meanwhile Betty crawled over next to her son and affectionately petted his flaccid cock. "Nothing wrong with this," she said, "and I should know!" Rick beamed with pride.
"Hey, honey," said Herb, "they've been such good kids, I think they deserve a little reward, don't you?" His eyes glinted mischievously.
"I certainly do!" Betty said, winking at him.
"Reward?" said Cindy, looking puzzled. "What do you mean? Do we get to stay up late? Or is it ice cream for dessert?"
"Nope," Herb said, "something much better than that!"
Lying down on his back, he hoisted Cindy up to straddle his face, then jammed his mouth against her little soaked pussy. There was a loud sucking noise.
"Eeeeeee!" squealed the delighted girl. "Oh, Daddy, that feels great!"
Betty flipped Rick onto his hands and knees, quickly knelt behind him, and then he felt her hot wet tongue lapping his dangling balls.
"Ohhhh, yeah!" he said.
For a while there was no noise in the tent but loud sucking. Herb's mouth and tongue played busily over his daughter's twitching little clit, her pulpy labia, gasping cunt mouth, and rosy little anal opening. Betty swished and licked and sucked her son's flopping testicles, dangling white prick, and bumpy anus. Rick and Cindy clenched their teeth and panted and sighed as they experienced unexpected pleasure.
In their complete preoccupation with each other, the Smith family did not notice the reactions of their only spectator, the big dog Senator. Napping in the far corner of the tent, the Saint Bernard was awakened by a familiar scent and familiar noises. He blinked and eyed his human friends, caught the familiar odor of sex, and with an eager bark he got to his feet and trotted over to the happy group. Betty's plump buttocks were conveniently raised, and Senator snuggled between her thighs and began licking her noisily, his long red canine tongue swishing briskly over her scarlet creamy slit.
"OH!" gasped Betty. Then she giggled. "There's that dog again! Doesn't he ever get tired?"
Herb eyed her, then laughed. "I take it you've discovered Senator's secret talents?"
Betty blushed deeply. "Yes, he followed us into the woods, and…"
Cindy sighed. "He came back here later. Gee, it was fun!" She watched enviously as the shaggy Saint Bernard licked her mother's creaming pussy. Suddenly she could stand it no longer, and she leaped off Herb's chest and scrambled over to join Betty, imitating her posture and presenting her little white ass to the dog.
"Come on, boy!" she said. "Do me, too!"
"Well, I like that!" Herb said. "She'd rather have a dog than me!"
"Yeah, Dad," said Rick, "looks like we got left out!"
The two males watched wonderingly as their women, kneeling side by side, received the loud attentions of the Saint Bernard's lolling red tongue. Senator, delighted to have two pussies to lick, alternated between Betty and Cindy, making both squeal with delight. His dripping canine tongue snaked deep into Betty's cunt, probed and lapped, then flashed out again and sought Cindy's creamy little hole.
"Looks like you and I might as well go fishing, Rick," Herb said. "We can't beat this kind of action."
"Oh, don't be silly!" Betty said. "Come here, you two!"
Herb knelt before her and teasingly traced a wet line over her lips with his semi-rigid prick. Betty almost bit at it in her eagerness. She opened her mouth, cast him a pleading glance, and Herb grinned and stuffed the doughy meat into her mouth. She began to suck him vigorously.
"Ahhhh, that's more like it!" Herb said. "Join the fun, Rick!"
Rick looked at Cindy, and she nodded eagerly. Then the boy hurried to kneel in front of her, placing his dangling little prick in her mouth. Her lips tugged hungrily at his cock, pulling it all the way inside.
"Oh, yeah, Cindy!" the boy wailed. "Suck it, suck it!"
All five bodies, human and canine, were joined now by lapping tongues and sucking mouths. The noise was loud and juicy. The human participants might have been content to continue for a long time, but Senator was quickly reaching the end of his self-control. His enormous dog-penis loomed heavy and gleaming from his furry belly, and his powerful instincts urged him to bury it in some slick sheath. He leaped heavily onto Cindy's back, jabbing his rigid pole between her legs, but his great weight knocked her off balance, and the astonished girl went sprawling on the floor, her brother's now-rigid dick popping from her mouth.
The frantic dog howled miserably, then turned back to Betty, leaping onto her back and clutching her in a furry embrace. The older woman was able to support, his weight, and Senator eagerly jabbed his long red penis into the source of her pungent cream. As his thick doggy-cock sank into her, Betty gasped and dropped Herb's rigid prick from her mouth.
"Ooooooo!" she howled. "Ooooooo!!"
The others gawked wonderingly as they saw the incredibly thick bright red organ slowly disappearing in Betty's eagerly nipping cunt. Her eyes got wider and wider as the stiff penetration continued, and a rosy rash of arousal suffused her body, while her lips parted in a sensual grin.
"Oh, my God!" she gasped. "You wouldn't believe the cock on this dog!"
"I believe it!" replied Cindy miserably. She was furious at herself for muffing her chance with Senator, and in her wretched horniness she rubbed her aching little pussy against the canvas floor of the tent.
"Something I can help you with, honey?" Herb said.
Cindy cast him a look of feverish need. "Oh, yes, Daddy!" she gasped, quickly getting onto her hands and knees. "Do it to me, just like Senator's doing it to Mom!"
"Well, I don't know," Herb replied doubtfully. "I can't bark very well, and I can't wag my tail."
"Ohhhhh, Daddy!" Cindy wailed furiously. "This is no time for jokes! I NEED you!"
Again she cast a longing glance at the furiously humping dog and at her mother's ecstatic face. Senator was panting with happy effort now, his long red tongue lolling out to drip hot saliva on Betty's heaving back. His furry hips jerked with blinding speed, setting up a very loud sucking and squishing noise in her juicy receptive cunt. Betty howled her delight, slamming her ass against the dog's furry loins to meet his every thrust.
"Ohhhh, God!" she moaned. "Ohhhhh, ohhhhh!"
Cindy was almost in tears. She couldn't bear to watch this super fuck as a passive spectator, she had to have some action! She raised her cute little ass high in the air and twitched it desperately. "Please, Daddy!" she whined.
Grinning, Herb crawled over to the writhing girl and fitted the bloated purple tip of his cock to her tiny vaginal mouth. A hot spurt of cream greeted his effort, and he sank into her swiftly, slickly. But although her little cunt received him readily, it was as deliciously tight and snug as before. Herb moaned happily and began to fuck her in long, slow, deep strokes.
"Ummmmmm!" cooed Cindy. "Wonderful!"
"Hey, everybody, what about me?" Rick said. He sat isolated and dejected at the edge of the action, watching his mother writhe joyfully to the dog's powerful humping, listening to his sister squeal blissfully to the deep probing of her father's thick meat. Rick's own immature prick was stiff almost to bursting, his balls plump and aching with need. He felt rejected and left out.