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"Fuck me… fuck me," she cried, as she felt the unmistakable quivering of his balls in her cunt hole. She knew he was about to come. She pulled harder on his back, bringing him very, very close to her.

Then she felt his surge. Klinda began a series of low, throaty screams as she felt her climax closer and closer along with his.

Then she felt his long, hard cock begin to jerk in convulsions. Before she knew it, he started exploding like a warm bomb far up inside the steaming depths of her pussy.

A hot, violent tremor of pleasure seared her body as she felt his cum shoot inside her and, in turn, set off her own climax.

As the dog pulled his deflated cock from her cunt and slithered to the side of her body, Klinda was shocked back to reality by her husband's laughing voice.

"Nothing in the whole world makes me as hot as seeing you writhe on the floor fucking the beast, wife," he said.

She opened her eyes. He was standing in the doorway, fully clothed, but with his fly open and his hard cock bouncing in the open air.

She smiled. "I thought you had already left."

He returned the smile. "I saw you bringing the dog inside and couldn't resist sneaking in and watching," he replied, fisting his cock as he studied the fullness of her reclining body.

She was beautifully developed, with glorious tits that hung out proudly in the full bloom of womanhood. Her hips were huge, as were the round and firm cheeks of her big ass. The full bush of her cuntal mound was a dull blonde that seemed to catch the light and invite his tongue or his cock to it. In the center of her pubic mat the lips were puffed outward and the dog's sperm oozed from the pinkness in thick streams.

"Do you have to go down to the village and pick up the virgin?"

"Yes," he said, advancing toward her, "but I have time."

He sank to the floor beside her. Klinda loved all cock, but she most loved her husband's big tool. The dog was good because she could control his passion but the beast was usually just a warm-up for one of the boys or their father or her husband.

Along her back she felt perspiration. She wanted her seething mouth on his cock. She wanted to suck hard and deep before he plunged it into her hole. She grabbed the long, thick shaft that hung low between his legs. She felt her juices start to flow again. They oozed from her cunt along with the dog's sperm and puddled on the floor under her ass.

"You want my cock, wife?"

"Yes… yes, fuck me with it," she cried. "Fuck me anywhere with it!"

The weight of his prick in her hand made her even hotter. She opened her mouth very wide and slid the big knob into her throat.

"Suck! Suck on it! Pull my dick far back into your throat," he growled, his voice thick with lust. He twisted and moaned as she played with his swollen balls and sucked the cock he rammed into her face.

Then he was pumping and driving his big prick deep into her throat. He could feel his balls boiling up the hot cream from their depths.

"No… don't come there," she begged. "I want to feel you in there… where he was. I want your cum to mix with his in my body."

He smiled. She loved his cock. She loved all cock. She was a good mate for him. Zachery had picked her well. She fit right in with the rest of the household.

He got to his knees and pulled her ass across the tiled floor toward his bouncing cock. He felt her tremble when the head of his inflamed cock touched her flesh between the thin line of her pubic hair, touched her heat with his. His swollen shaft trembled too, as he nuzzled her cunt with it's broad head.

"In… put it in!" she cried.

She strained, sitting half-up, with her hands planted behind her asscheeks to steady her. She jerked her legs, and brought her cunt right to the tip of his meat.

"Guide me in!" he growled.

Klinda grabbed his cock with both her hands and brought the throbbing, semen-dropping head to her syrupy opening. Gorn Plato lifted her ass higher as he felt the head of his cock pierce her already-fucked hole. As he moved his hips forward, he simultaneously squeezed the cheeks of her fleshy ass tightly together to create more friction on his penetrating cock.

"Now… NOW! Oh God, how I love your cock, my husband. Shove it… shove it into me hard… harder. Give it all to me!"

He lunged at her and felt her entire body shake with pleasure as the head of his prick hit the very bottom of her cunt. Her hips writhed with sexual joy and he aided their circular motion with his strong hands, lifting and pulling her pussy over his driving wad of meat.

Back, forth, back, forth he rhythmically drove the pulsing fullness of his hard cockmeat into her lush, sopping cunt.

"You are like the rest of us, woman," he said. "You are no good, but you are a fine cunt."

"You are a cocksucker," she hissed, smiling up at his straining face.

"And you are a dogfucker," he replied.

"Fuck me… harder… is your cock in me yet?" She laughed in his face.

He allowed her laugh to fade and then, with the back of his hand, he hit her across the face. Blood spurted from her lips. He hit her again, so hard that her head bounced off the floor.

"Yes…" she groaned. "Again… hit me again. Hurt me… fuck me!"

With his free hand he brought the dog, Drago, back to life by pumping on the hairy sheath beneath his belly.

"Are you glad Zachery brought you up from the village to be our regular wife along with Annette?"

"Yes… yes," she said.

"Then prove it to me," he said, shoving the dog until he was standing directly over her face. "Eat the beast's cock while I fuck you."

She smiled and reached up with one hand to pull the dog's swelling cock down to her lips.

***

Upstairs, directly above Gorn Plato and Klinda's erotic scene, Annette walked into one of the two master bedrooms. On the bed were her two sons, naked, their big cocks stiff with readiness.

"Tonight you will have them, my children, but now I will have you."

Slowly, sensuously the mother undressed while her two boys watched in fascination. Her body always had a wild effect on them. They never tired of seeing it or wallowing in it.

At last she was naked. With her full, firm breasts tantalizingly swaying from her body she crawled up on the bed to join them.

Gilbert sat on the pillows, his back against the headboard, and his cock quivering straight up from his youthful, hairy crotch. "Suck my cock, Mother," he asked.

Without hesitation she crawled between his legs and, leaning on her knees and elbows, began licking and stroking his balls and cock with her hot, saliva-coated tongue. She licked it, sucked it, and teased it with her teeth. She pumped it with strong contractions of her throat once her sensuous lips had molded themselves around its thickness.

Gilbert sighed in total bliss as he watched his thick, rigid meat fill his mother's face. He raised his hips giving her more, as he felt the hard knob of his staff slide back and forth in her throat. His legs quivered and jerked as his groin throbbed fiercely with an intense desire to fill her head with his prick and her belly with the hot load that was surging in his bouncing testicles.

Beside her Rudy could see her naked ass high in the air, waving, inviting him as his brother's cock filled her face and split her hungry lips.

"Suck… oh yes, it's Goddam good, Mother. Suck on it!" Gilbert cajoled. "Cunt my cock with your cock-sucking mouth!" he shouted like a man gone mad. Thrusting upwards with his hips, he shoved the full length of his pounding cock into his mother's greedy face.