The man grinned at her outburst and dug his fingers cruelly into her swelling breasts. "You like it, baby?" he hissed up at her. "You like my prick?"
"God, yes!" Debbie shouted, working faster and faster, her climax strong inside the rippling muscles of her fiat stomach. "I love it… I love your big cock… I love prick… all prick… fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
The man bucked up at her, meeting the insane assault of her open crotch with brutal hammering. Debbie felt his penis jerk wildly inside her stretched vagina and she answered his ejaculation with her own climax. "Come… come… come…" she chanted huskily. "Come in me… come in my cunt… my fucking… fucking, fucking, fucking pussy!"
When she felt his organ begin to deflate, she lifted her body from him, the mixed juices of their mutual climax rolling down her inner thighs. Paying no attention to the mess, she moved about the room, watching the still squirming bodies, searching for another hard organ to penetrate her body… anywhere on her body… any orifice… her mouth, her vagina, her rectum.
"Debbie!"
She turned, hearing the shout – and came face to face with her mother!
"Mother!" Debbie's eyes flew open in shock. "What are… I… mean…"
Horror swept over her face as she tried to cover her naked body with her hands. It was useless… there was just too much ground to cover, and besides, what was the use?
"What are you… you doing here?" Marge stared at her daughter, also trying to cover her nakedness.
For a long time mother and daughter looked at one another, neither knowing what to say, both shocked senseless to finding themselves among the mass of naked flesh. Debbie watched her mother shove a man's head from her dripping crotch, trying to cover herself, as she moved him. Recovering from her shock first, Marge stood up and took her daughter by the hand, leading her from the huge room and entering an empty bedroom.
"God!" she said, sinking to the bed. "How did you ever get…"
"Mixed up with this?" Debbie finished for her mother. "I was going to ask you the same thing, Mother."
"It's a long story," Marge said. "What I want to know is you. How long have you been doing this!"
"It's my first time," Debbie said. She no longer felt ashamed at being here and finding her mother involved. In fact, it amused her. "Does Daddy know about this you?"
"Yes, he knows, dear," Marge answered, realizing her daughter was not embarrassed at all. "He's here someplace… out there mixed up with the naked bodies."
"You've done this before, haven't you, Mother?"
"Well, I don't suppose there's any reason to hide it now, is there?" Marge said, "We've been at it many years. Now… I suppose you'll hate your mother and father."
"Oh, no, Mother," Debbie said, sitting beside the older woman. "I think it's groovy! What the hell you and Daddy aren't any different from anyone else, are you? I mean… you like to fuck as much as anyone, don't you?"
"You know," Marge said, looking into her daughter's face. "If I heard you use such language a couple of days ago, I would have washed your mouth out with soap."
"Come off it, Mother," Debbie said. "You don't seem to have the right to say such things now, do you? Not after being here… that man between your legs and eating your cunt like it was ice cream!"
"You're right, dear," Marge agreed. "I don't have the right any longer. You've grown up… and I suppose you enjoy sex… fucking… the same as your father and I do."
"You bet your sweet ass I do!" Debbie grinned lewdly. "Maybe more."
"You are a pretty thing," Marge said, her eyes lowering to the pointed breasts of her daughter. "Such nice, round titties… I bet you don't have to wait in line for a bit of cock, do you?"
"Not this girl, Mother!" Debbie laughed. "It's the men who wait in line for a crack at me… crack!"
"Hot little thing, huh?"
"The hottest," Debbie said. "I must have been born with a hot pussy, Mother. Think maybe I take after you?"
"Possibly, dear," Marge grinned back.
"I started fucking at eight years old, Mother," Debbie confessed. "And ever since then, I can't get enough cock."
"Yes, you do take after me," Marge replied. "Hey," she exclaimed suddenly. "Let's surprise your father! I bet the old goat will love this… you being here with us. Would you be willing to…"
"To fuck dear old Daddy?" Debbie said, finishing the question for her mother. "Why the fuck not? A cock is a cock… I don't have any sex hang-ups. That is, if you don't care."
"Care? He's shoved his prick into dozens of girls already… some of them your age. Maybe a little incest will be interesting."
"You're lewd, Mother," Debbie giggled.
"Obscene is more like it," Marge giggled also. "Downright cock-sucking, mother-fucking – no, father-fucking – obscene!"
"Yeah, isn't it delicious?" Debbie shivered, hugging herself tightly. "A little old incestuous bit of fucking would be great! Let's go find Daddy!"
Together, mother and daughter left the bedroom in search of Owen. They found him entangled with two naked females – one sucking eagerly and noisily on his huge penis; the other squatting across his face as he delved deeply into her squirming vagina. "Owen?" Marge called, leaning down to peer into his eyes. "Owen, take your mouth away from that cunt for a minute. I've got a surprise for you!"
Owen looked up at his wife, mumbling unintelligible sounds from around the hair that covered his mouth. Then he saw his daughter peering with wide-eyed interest at him. Suddenly he shoved the naked girl from his head, jerking his penis from the sucking mouth with a loud pop. "What the hell…"
Marge laughed at his shocked face. "Debbie is here, dear," she said. "And guess what?"
"Oh, Lord!" he groaned. "How… when…"
"Oh, shut up, Owen," Marge said, taking him by the hand and leading his naked body from the writhing girls who clutched hungrily at his body. "Come here and I'll tell you something."
She led him to the same bedroom where she shoved him down onto the bed, standing wide-legged before him. Debbie had followed, entering the room and closing the door behind her. She flicked the light switch, flooding the room in brightness. She stood beside her mother, amused at the way her father's shocked eyes moved up and down her naked body.
"Debbie, oh God!" he moaned, humiliation showing on his face.
"Oh, don't be a baby," Debbie said. "I know all about you now, Daddy. I promise not to tell anyone."
"Listen, Owen," Marge said. "Debbie's ready… I've told her all of it. She's told me a few things, too. She's no innocent child, you know."
"Why, Daddy!" Debbie said, her eyes moving down his body to glance at the still-throbbing and saliva coated penis that jutted up from a thick bush of dark, wiry pubic hair. "I didn't know you had such a big prick! If I had known it was so beautiful… I'd have been after you a long time ago!"
"Debbie!" he stared in horror at her. "You don't know what you're saying! Why, that's… that's…"
"Incest, darling?" Marge said, "You damned well know it is! But look at her… isn't she just about the juiciest, most luscious piece of ass in this house?"
"God… it's wrong… wrong…" he moaned, yet unable to take his eyes from the naked loveliness of his daughter. The jutting breasts, the narrow waist that flowed into ripe, round hips and strong, slim thighs. The misty triangle on her mounded vagina seemed to barely conceal the pink moistness of her split.
Debbie, knowing he was hooked from the expression on his face, arched her pelvis forward, spreading her thighs and using her fingers to pull the lips of her wet genitals open. "Look at it, Daddy," she said throatily. "Look at my cunt… isn't it pretty? Wouldn't you simply love to suck my pussy, Daddy? It tastes so much sweeter than that broad you were licking. Here, Daddy… kiss my pussy!"