Maybe it was just their angle, but with each thrust, Angela and Hannah gradually began to inch closer and closer. Angela’s hand returned to Hannah’s thigh, gripping the soft flesh tightly as Hannah did the same for her mother. Their whole sides then touched. When Hannah turned her head, Angela’s lips found those of her daughter’s as they shared their first kiss in years.
Dale and Scottie’s eyes went wide.
“This is so fucking hot!” Scottie said, feeling his mother clamp down on him as they watched the ladies tongue-wrestle.
For Dale, watching his wife make out with their daughter while her tight cunt squeezed and pulled at him was the final push over the hill.
“Fuck! I’m gonna cum! I’m going to fucking cum!” Dale announced.
He pulled out of Hannah just as the first stream erupted from his cock. It flew through the air and landed on Hannah’s neck, causing her to squeal in surprise and delight.
“Dad! Holy shit!” she laughed as she pushed herself up, not wanting to miss this show for the world.
He kept pumping his fist against his cock, still wet from her pussy, as rope after rope splattered across her chest and stomach, then swollen vagina.
“AH! Jeez that was a ton, Dad!” she said as she scooped it up from her pussy. “Mom not putting out or something?”
Angela laughed and slapped her daughter’s thigh.
“You little brat. I put out plenty. He just has a lot.”
Hannah sucked her fingers clean with her eyes on her father.
“Hope you know I’m not done yet, Daddy-o,” she said as she eyed his wilted member. “But let me get cleaned up first. Momma?”
Angela nodded and pushed Scottie back. Hannah repositioned herself on the bed as her mother crawled on all fours over her daughter’s body. As Angela’s tongue scooped up a dollop of cum from Hannah’s breast, she wiggled her own upturned ass to her son knowing very well what he was watching. Scottie got the message.
He stepped behind his mother and slid his dick between her cheeks, feeling the pillowy swell before dipping the head down, squeezing into her wet folds. Within no time, they were fucking doggy-style. Hannah groaned and held her mother’s head to her breast as she lapped at her daughter’s teats in a reversal of roles; mother nursing from daughter. And though it was at first intended to lap up her father’s cum, when that task was resolved, Angela didn’t stop. She continued to lick and nibble on her daughter’s exposed flesh, devouring every soft and sinful inch as her palate was awash with the taste of sweat and cum. Each giggle, moan, and whimper only fueled their mother as Hannah held her own breast to her mother’s lips, while her other hand was a blur, rapidly fingering herself. Her eyes then settled on her father as she licked her lips.
As if reading his daughter’s mind, or just feeling left out, Dale approached Hannah and dipped his dick toward her mouth. She immediately opened and inhaled his cock, relishing the mixed flavors of their juices. When his tool returned to its full hardness, she didn’t stop but continued to lick and kiss and suck, much like her mother was doing to her chest.