Wrapping her slim fingers around the thick base of Steve’s cock, Sara pulled his erection down to her waiting mouth. She sensuously wrapped her warm lips around the skin just below the bulb of his cock and teased her tongue across the throbbing head, flicking it quickly. Steve moaned with pent up desire and slid his fingers deep into Sara’s long blonde hair, pulling her forward down the length of his shaft. She responded eagerly, and moved her hands to his hips, pulling him to her. Despite his length, she took him deep into her throat, nuzzling her nose into his thick patch of hair. Sucking hard, she pulled her head back slowly, rotating her lips around his shaft and nestling the sensitive underside of his cock in the rough cradle of her tongue.
“Ohhhhh...,” Steve moaned. He couldn’t believe Sara’s obvious talents, and couldn’t resist the urge to bury the length of his cock deep into her warm wet mouth again. He shoved slowly in, grasping her head on either side, his ass clenched as he pushed.
Seeing the unbelievable action going on just in front of her, Gia moved up to kneel behind Sara. She leaned up to whisper in Sara’s ear as She moved her mouth slowly up and down Steve’s long cock.
“Mmmmm, that’s my girl,” Gia cooed. “Suck that hard cock. Swallow him, baby.” Her hands moved lightly over Sara’s back and shoulders, encouraging her as she bobbed up on and down the thick shaft. After several long strokes with her mouth, Sara felt Gia’s hand slide around to pinch and knead her long nipple, and she couldn’t help but moan against Steve’s cock. He moaned appreciatively in return.
Intrigued by the noises, yet still in shock from what was going on, Anne finally got to her knees and shuffled around to get a side view of her father sliding his cock in and out of her beautiful friend’s waiting mouth.
Her senses were in such a state of panic that everything seemed to be moving in slow motion. She watched how her father’s ass and leg muscles tightened and loosened as he thrust in and out of Sara’s mouth. She watched the wisps of Sara’s hair, not pulled back in her ponytail, as they rocked back and forth, brushing her face. She could see the shiny glaze of saliva covering her dad’s shaft and watched, fascinated ,as it ran down in streamers to cover and coat his tight scrotum. She watched as Sara’s nipples hardened under Gia’s expert touch, and could see as Sara subconsciously ground her pussy against the mattress wanting sexual release as well. Anne swore she could smell the sweet tangy smell of Sara’s juices as they coated her sheets.
As if in a daze Anne felt herself drawn to the forbidden act going on in her room. She moved, without thought to sit beside Sara, their thighs touching. Gia moved her head between her two friends then, with an arm around each one.
“See, Anne,” she breathed huskily into her ear. “Your dad is sexy, isn’t he?”
Anne felt her head nod, but couldn’t remember forming the thought of agreement that would normally precede such an action. Her hand stole down to rub the inside of Sara’s thigh as she moved on the bed.
Gia brushed Anne’s hair back from the side of her face, and slid her tongue gently around the tender folds of Anne’s ear. Anne sucked in a breath, and felt her pussy convulse instinctively, working her juices out to coat her thick swollen lips. They pushed achingly against her tight cotton panties and her thighs closed together, squezing them. Her hand slid farther up Sara’s thigh, feeling the warmth of her cunt radiating out. |