"Did I miss anything?" she asked Beth and Tom.
"Ah, you know me better than that, Kitty," Tom said. "Just as soon as I'm finished fucking Beth in the mouth, I'll give you your share of balling."
The woman named Kitty waved him off, saying, "It's all right, lover. The truth is I get a charge out of watching you two get it on. When I was a horny kid, I always had the hots for my own father, but neither of us had the guts to do anything about it."
"Then you ought to appreciate this," Tom grunted.
As he pushed his hips against Beth's face, his cock went off in her mouth. The room filled with her gulping sounds as she sucked down her father's squirting jizz.
"God, that makes me hot," Kitty panted, rubbing her blonde cunt to show her arousal.
"Come on, get on the bed," Tom suggested. "You can help me fuck Beth in the ass. That's where she likes it the most."
Beth took her father's prick put of her mouth. Cum spilled down her chin.
"You two really have everything figured out, don't you," she gurgled, her throat thick with her father's jizz. "But I guess I knew what I was getting into when I moved in with my father and his girlfriend."
"Ooooo, she's so beautiful," Kitty gushed.
Kitty reached out and stroked Beth's tits. Surprising the older woman, Beth bolted upright and suddenly kissed her.
Kitty shivered in Beth's embrace as she tasted Tom's fresh cum on the teenager's lips and tongue. Her knee went into Beth's crotch, while Tom moved to one side as a temporary spectator.
Toni was stroking his cock, getting off on the sight of the two women passing his cum from mouth to mouth with a French kiss. It was the perfect tonic for a prick that had just come twice within minutes but was being counted on to fuck again. His overworked dick stayed as hard as a rock.
"Roll over on your stomach, honey," Kitty purred to Beth when they broke their sloppy kiss. "I'll get your ass ready for your dad's cock."
Beth flopped over, sticking her round butt up in the air. As if she were revealing a treasure, she parted her plump ass-cheeks. Her asshole shone – a puckering circle of scarlet brilliance.
"Use your tongue, Kitty," Beth urged.
"With pleasure!" Kitty smacked her lips.
The older woman brought her face to the crack of Beth's ass. Her long, flicking tongue tickled the tender anal ridges.
"Don't tease me," Beth panted impatiently. "Stick your tongue in my ass. Ream me out."
Grabbing Beth's hips, Kitty plunged her mouth against the teenager's succulent asshole. The slurping sound of her tongue squirming up the tight opening was loud and wet.
"Hurry up," Tom said from the end of the bed. "It you chicks don't stop turning me on, I'm gonna come in my hand."
Diane already was doing the female version of that very thing. Her gouging fingers were slimy with pussy juice.
Unnoticed in a corner, she was giving her cunt a workout. Her constant moaning was stifled by a sweet pair of women's panties she found on the floor and stuffed in her mouth to avoid advertising her presence.
Diane was in a dream-like state. Her constant coming added that, of course, but the main cause was the curse of reality. It was far better for her mind to float than to touch down on the bitter truth of what all this meant.
So Diane focused on the action through the soft lens of her senses rather than with the harsh glare of reason. Riding the peaks of her climax, she told herself that the excitement would never end.
On the bed, things had progressed into a feverish state. Her asshole greased with Kitty's spit, Beth was sitting on top of her father, her back to him. Tom's stiff prick was engulfed in her wriggling ass.
Kitty was leaning in from the side, her face inches from the junction of cock and ass. She licked Beth's cunt and stroked her tits.
Gradually, Beth eased back until her back was resting on her father's chest. Now Kitty's oral attention wandered back and forth from female to male crotch. One moment she was tongue-fucking Beth's pussy, the next she was taking Tom's balls in her mouth.
Staring up at the ceiling Tom was puffing raggedly. For the third time within minutes, he was ready to come inside his daughter's naked body.
"Can't hold it anymore!" he gasped as his crotch bucked. "Gonna come in Beth's ass!"
"Mmmmm, a fresh load of jizz," Kitty murmured. "I'd better get my share."
"Shoot it, Daddy, shoot it!" Beth cried.
Tom's body went rigid. He was coming.
"God, it's so hot!" Beth reacted with a squeal.
"Gimme some," Kitty slurped. "Push same of your dad's sweet jizz out of your ass, Beth."
Reclining on Tom's chest, Beth bore down and grunted. Cum abruptly foamed around the circle of her prick-stuffed asshole. Then it was trickling down Tom's cock and balls.
Kitty showed her appreciation with greedy sucking. Her mouth was like a sponge as she lapped up the leaking jism.
However, hidden in her secret corner, Diane didn't see it. She had passed the point of no return by now, and was completely turned-on to herself. The plunging fist that she fucked her cunt with made her come again and again.
The panties Diane had stuffed into her mouth to stifle her cries were drenched with spit and chewed to rags. Finally, they could do their job no longer. The trio on the bed suddenly froze.
"What the hell is that?" Tom said in a hush.
"It's right out there in the room, Daddy," Beth whispered.
"Mmmmm, it feels sooo gooood," Diane mindlessly moaned. She didn't know where she was.
Tom jumped off the bed and switched on the light. He was the first to see his wife.
Diane was flat on her back, her skirt knotted around her waist. Between her spread legs, her forearm pistoned back and forth. Her fist was buried in her squishing cunt to the wrist.
"You bitch!" Tom hissed with disgust.
"Who is it?" Kitty asked from the bed.
"My Goddamn fucking wife," Tom spat.
"Mother?" Beth gasped. She jumped off the bed, joining her father. When Diane opened her eyes, she was looking up into the twisted faces of her husband and daughter. Hate filled the air.
"You freak!" Beth screamed.
"B-but I love you," Diane stammered. "Love you so much. Come back to me. Your terms."
"When hell freezes over," Beth snarled. "Those are my terms, you sick cunt!"
She straddled her mother's head. As Diane stared up between the open teenage thighs, Beth pulled the sides of her pussy apart.
Diane made no attempt to turn her face away, even though she sensed what was coming. She was so awash in shame that she guessed she deserved it.
A golden stream spurted from the heart of Beth's spread cunt, glistening on a straight line to its target. She was pissing in her mother's face.
"I asked for it," Diane sobbed with humiliation as her daughter's urine splashed against her. "I'm no good. I'm shit."
"At least we agree on something," Beth bitterly replied.
CHAPTER TEN
It was Kitty who finally took pity on Diane and got her dressed and out of the motel roam before Beth went too far. Woozy and reeking of her daughter's piss, Diane was left standing on a dark street corner.
Gradually, Diane got her bearings enough to point herself toward her car. But when she started to stagger forward, it seemed as if something were holding her back.
Stopping far short of the car, Diane realized that she didn't want to go home. There was nothing there for her except loneliness, now that her family had deserted her.
"What should I do?" she asked herself in a trembling voice. The cool evening air made her shiver.
She looked around at her shabby surroundings. Formless shapes seemed to be moving in the darkness. She remembered the cop's warning about the danger of rape for a lone woman in this neighborhood.