The men muttered dirty words, cuss words.
As they beat their hot pricks, fucklube oozed from their pinholes and dripped down on the bodies of the two naked, writhing women.
June felt absolutely filthy. She grunted, twisting her head as she sucked and slurped and munched Crystal's dirty little fuckhole. The men kicked her and Crystal from time to time, as if the two females were pigs in a pen. June's back and ass were still wet and sticky with stinking piss, and pin still ran out of her asshole. She felt slightly sick to her stomach from the piss she'd been forced to drink. She was a disgusting mess, a heap of grunting, lusting, worthless fuckmeat.
Crystal chewed into June's clit, sending a rush of hot tingles through June's pussy. June groaned, shimmying her thighs around her daughter's clamped head trying to bring herself off against her daughter's face. She imagined the fuck-slime pasting all over Crystal's rosy cheeks, a combination of pussycream and filthy male jism. June gained a perverted thrill from knowing that the jism her daughter was so greedily sucking ant of her and swallowing had been ejaculated from Randy's prick. The disgusting girl didn't know it, bit she was eating the cum of her own brother. June couldn't imagine anything more vile than that, but it excited her to think about it. She bit Crystal's hard little clit, torturing it with her tongue as she clamped it between her teeth. The excited fuck-bud squirmed like a tiny worm, and Crystal groaned, humping madly, grinding her teenaged crotch in her mother's sucking mouth.
"Jesus Christ!" one of the men moaned. "I'm gonna come again, for…" His words became animalistic grunts as he exploded his hot cum all over the two pussy-eating women.
Both June and Crystal humped excitedly, stimulated by the shower of hot, sticky cum that rained down on them. As a second man cried out and fired his load, June's heart pounded frantically, her excitement reaching a dangerous level. She ground her hairy crotch in Crystal's mouth, crazy to bring herself off. A third cyclist blew his load and suddenly Crystal moaned as if she were being thrashed her teenaged cunt sucked, at June's cunt-fucking tongue, spasms pulsing through her lust-saturated cuntmeat. June was momentarily stunned at the strength of her daughter's orgasm. Crystal's cunt became like a hairy mouth that chewed at her own mouth. The fourth cyclist began shooting, pelting the females with scalding cum, and June's lust and fuck-tension peaked. Daggers of hot pleasure twisted through her inflamed pussy, shot in all directions through her loins, shook her entire body. Her eyes rolling back into her skull, June whined into her daughter's seething cunt, her own fuckhole seething and exploding with agonized pleasure.
The smells of jism and cunt hung in the air around the humping, grunting, writhing women. The sun beat down on them, frying their bruised, skinned, slime-covered bodies. They squirmed in the red dust, growling like a pair of dogs, gnawing the pleasure through each other's spasming pussymeat. As their orgasms subsided, as their humping slowed, one of the cyclists forced them apart.
"Lick the cum off each other," Digger ordered.
"Get licking!" Sammy growled, kicking at them.
June was so exhausted that she could hardly move. Moaning, she forced herself to begin lapping at her daughter's naked body, cleaning off the fat, sticky gobs of cum that hung all over the girl. As June licked off Crystal, Crystal did the same to June. The two females moaned with exhaustion, the cum dripping off their lips, their heavy tits dragging in the dust as they willed themselves to move and to lick. June had never felt more like an animal than now, crawling in the dirt, lapping up cum like a hog, at the trough. The fat gobs of turn slid glibly down her throat, like raw oysters.
One of the cyclists started to relieve himself. His hot piss rained down on the two whimpering women, splashing all over them. June tasted piss as she continued to lick, the cum-wads clinging to her daughter's skin seemingly endless. The other three cyclists imitated the first, chuckling with evil satisfaction as they relieved their bladders on the naked bodies of the helpless mother and daughter. Piss gushed down on the crawling females, running all over them, bathing them from their faces to their toes.
"Keep licking," Coyote ordered after the women had cleaned the cum off each other. "Lick up the piss, too, ya stinking bitches."
June lapped up the stinking piss of the four men, her tongue slithering all over bet daughter's smooth young body. She couldn't resist applying a few sucks to Crystal's hard little nipples, and Crystal reciprocated by sucking on June's own stiff tit-nibs.
June became aware of the buzzing rumble of what sounded like more motorcycles. It was faint at first, but within seconds it became louder, and June realized that whatever was approaching, whether motorcycles or a truck or whatever, was approaching fast.
"Patrol!" Digger bellowed, and suddenly the four cyclists were running around frantically, gathering up their clothes, stumbling into pants and boots.
Sammy stuffed all his clothes into the saddlebags on his cycle, then ran around wild-eyed, shouting about his knife. "My knife, Goddamn it, where's my knife?"
"Fuck your knife, shithead!" Coyote yelled, starting his machine, he was shirtless, his denim vest slung over his handlebars. "Let's get the fuck outta here!"
Willis and Digger straddled their bikes, starting them with simultaneous roars. "We ain't waiting for ya!" Digger shouted.
Coyote, Willis, and Digger fed their machines gas and started forward, red dust spinning up behind them. Coyote's front wheel raised off the ground as he shot forward his long hair flapping behind him.
Sammy ran around as if he'd lost his mind, his prick still hard and whacking up and down, slapping against his belly. "My knife," he muttered, and June almost felt sorry for him.
She spotted the knife gleaming on the ground nearby and pointed to it. Sammy rushed over, snatching it up, his worried face taking on a demonic smirk.
The roar of motorcycles became deafening in the canyon. Coyote, Willis, and Digger disappeared around the bend up the road, only Willis looking back.
"Next time, Hot Momma," Sammy yelled running for his bike, his body naked, his knife clutched in his right hand. "Next time slice off them big tits of yours." Leaping on his cycle, he started it instantly. Jerking forward, the big machine performed a wheelie for ten yards before the front wheel dropped down again. Just as Sammy's naked ass disappeared around the bend up the road, two motorcycles roared into view from down the road.
The women jumped to their feet, crossing their arms and trying to hide their nakedness. Howard and Randy stood as if frozen, their hard pricks jutting up out of their naked loins. June's heart slammed with apprehension, her mind all mixed up. She wasn't sure what was happening. The roar of the cycles was maddening.
Then she saw the badges gleaming on their chests, the sunlight reflecting off the silver metal. She saw the holsters and pistols on the right hips of the men, and the billy clubs dangling off their left sides. They wore high, black-leather boots and gray uniforms. Windshields rose above the handlebars of their growling machines.
"State troopers," June said. "Thank God!"
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Crystal stood meekly before the two tall men, her hands cupped over her furry blonde pussy. She'd given up trying to hide her tits. She was stark naked, there was no hiding that fact. She couldn't see the eyes of the two troopers because they were hidden behind sunglasses, but she could feel their gazes on her. As they questioned her father and mother, their eyes returned again and again to her. The gazes of the two men traveled up and down her body like fingers.
The family was lined up in front of the two officers, Crystal awl June in the middle, Howard at the left end of the line, next to June, Randy at the right end, next to Crystal. Crystal watched her brother's prick throb. She couldn't stop marveling at how big it was. It thrilled her that his big, billy club fucker wouldn't go down, even as he stood here in front of the scowling police officers. She glanced to the left and discovered that her father's cock was still hard, too.