Trudy enjoyed the French-kissing, but she couldn't get her mind off of her daddy's gigantic prick. She reached down until her hand closed on the huge cock-bulb. She quivered again from the feeling and rubbed the satin soft, rubbery, hot knob.
Harold loved his daughter's attention to his prick but more than that, he was thoroughly enjoying the sensuous, lascivious freshness of a beautiful, magnificently built teenager. He released her knowing mouth and dipped his lips to her voluptuous breast nipples. Ah shit! It was wonderful to make love again to youth. As he mashed and pinched and squeezed the warm, pliant breast, he allowed his other hand to roam over her sparkling, tumultuous, velvet soft, eager body.
He rubbed and gently squeezed the skin over her hard stomach muscles. He roamed and teased her puffy mons veneris, but carefully avoided her hunching pussy. He moved his calloused hands around her bucking quim and rubbed her torrid, perspiration-covered inner thighs, then came back up and went around to her cuddlesome, churning ass mounds. All the while his lovely daughter was mashing and rubbing the knob of his cock. She was getting to him. It was time!
Harold released his daughter's succulent nipple and crawled on her radiating, willing body and positioned himself between her velvet soft, fiery thighs. "Are you ready, honey?" he asked.
"Oh yes, daddy. Yes. Fuck me! Stick it in me!" Harold looked down between their bodies and set the massive head of his prick dead centre of her flaming cunt and pushed a little just to love-juice slick it up for the penetration. Shit. It was good. He pushed a little harder and three-quarters of his immense cock-glans squeezed into her tiny glowing cavern before the horrible thought banged into his brain, She's too small for met I'm not going to be able to get my cock in her! Oh Lord! He didn't know what to do.
If he continued to force and strain his prick into his daughter, he might tear her pussy and possibly hurt her internally. But if he didn't try, he would lose his mind. He had been waiting so long to fuck her! So what should he do? What could he do?
Harold looked down at his beautiful daughter's face that was so contorted in rapturous submission. Her breath was barely panting from her full, pouting wanton lips and little "ooohh's" and "awwwww's" and "don't hurt me, papa, Gently, papa's" were puffing up and into his ear drums. What the shit could he do? Wait! She was panting something else? He listened closely, his ear down to her downy lips. "In, papa, put it in, papa. Fuck me, papa. Fuck me!" That did it. Harold couldn't stand to deny his daughter anything. He reached down and grabbed handfuls of her radiating ass-cheeks. He gripped them tightly so she couldn't wiggle away then lunged his roaring. volatile, huge, monstrous prick into her satin-soft, slippery, hot fuck-ravine. It was so ungodly tight, but it did go in! "Ohhhhh!" Trudy panted in sudden blinding pain-ecstasy, then splayed her legs as far as possible and pulled on her daddy's back. "More," she begged, "more. Give it all to me!"
Harold damn near came in excitement. He tightened his ass muscles and squeezed down on his prostate gland to stop the majestic bliss. "In a moment, kitten," he ground out between clenched teeth. "Give me a moment." Then he strained to control himself.
Grace looked over and saw the concentration on Harold's face and the excruciatingly painful bliss on Trudy's. She had to control herself to keep from laughing. She knew all too well what each was going through. Harold had a monstrous cock, but it was almost too much for a woman to enjoy. She had discovered over the years that medium pricks, well handled, brought greater enjoyment in the long run than the cudgel her husband had swinging between his legs. Still, she could appreciate Trudy's willingness to try Harold's vast pole. It certainly did reach inside a woman.
As for Harold, he was experiencing the captivating deliciousness of a young, tight cunt. Yes! She knew what they were going through, and they could have it. She wrapped her glistening, eager thighs about Chuck's slow, tantalizing ass hillocks and moaned from the salacious, incandescent building luxury as his heated prick oozed in and out of her cum-shimmering hole.
Harold felt one drop of elegant, glorious jism seep from his straining cock monster and knew he had stayed the heavenly orgasm. Now he should be good for an hour of tremendous fucking. He relaxed and withdrew his half-embedded gigantic gristle to the lips of Trudy's raging, cum-slick pussy and eased back in the velvety, searing, delectable furnace another three inches or more. He had to be careful. He was so long and large that if he didn't feel his way into a woman, he could bottom out long before he was completely in.
Harold hated that! For some reason there were women he just couldn't get all. the way into. He ended up cumming with only three-quarters or so of his insistent colossal piece in them. Harold backed another two inches and rammed deeper, but stopped when he felt his dart-shaped glans-penis prod the opening of Trudy's womb.
"Ohhh dadddyyyy!" Trudy moaned and quivered in rapid mini-orgasms. "Ram it in! Put it all in me!"
Harold's lust spiralled to the heavens. Trudy wanted him in her all the way. Oh God bless his wonderful daughter. He backed again and thrust hard against the small cervix. Her back pussy wall yielded slowly, luxuriously, exogenously to his spear glans-penis and welcomed all of his enormous weapon into her tight love-tunnel.
Oh shit, was it ever heaven! It was the most intense, delicious, majestic feeling of precious carnal passion that he had ever experienced.
Slowly, succulently, lustfully he moved his massive flagellum back and forth within her fiery fuck furnace and rejoiced in the salacious, tumultuous pleasure that he was giving his daughter. She was going cum-crazy. Her beautiful face was contorted in unholy, intense, insistent, erogenous ecstasy and she flailed her head from side to side while calling: "Daddy. Daddy. Fuck me, daddy. Take it out. Daddy, I can't stand it. Fuck me. Fuck me. OOHHHHH GAAWWWDDDDD!" and her wee ass bucked upward and her ardent.,wild cunt clutched and grabbed at his massive, fervent prick.
"She doesn't know what she wants, does she?" Tom nudged Hank. They had finished their sandwiches and had just walked into the room. "Why don't you shut her up?"
Hank was confused. "Shut her up?"
"Sure!" Tom grinned. "You like blow jobs, don't you? You have a hard-on! Go stick it in her mouth."
Hank grinned. Hell. It was a great idea. His cock had hardened up by just watching the fucking going on. "What about you?" he asked. "You're ready too. What are you going to do, jack off?"
"No way." Tom grabbed the bottle of mineral oil and poured some on his large, reddened prick. "I'm going to stick this up ma's ass while Chuck is in her cunt. She-likes it that way. Go on, have sis blow you." Tom set the bottle down and was rubbing the oil over his prick as he walked to the bed. "She'll love it."
Grace did! When she saw Tom coming to her side of the bed with his oil-gleaming prick standing straight out in luminous deliciousness, she hunched her pelvis until she tipped Chuck on his side and offered her resilient, ravenous ass globes for Tom's tremendous sceptre.
When Tom was in position and had positioned his heated prick against her ardent, aroused ass-hole, she bore down as if to shit so Tom's scintillating, sensuous slammer would slide into her craving cavern with splendid, lascivious ease. When Tom's torrid, thick, long cock was completely in her ass-hole, Grace closed her eyes to the ungodly, enchanting deliciousness.