He squatted astride her legs and thrust the hard head of his prick into the wet, hairy petals of her cunt. She whimpered at the suddenness of his thrust, but he was gentle as he drove smoothly into her sheath, stopping only when his balls draped into the maw of her gash. He stopped to get a grip on his control, for the sweet slickness and wrinkled claspings of her tunnel had almost done him in.
"Oh-h-h-h…" she breathed softly. "Let it lie there a little while, Cole, before you make it go to work. It feels so good in me!"
He was glad of the chance to extend his breathing period, and he leaned over her, planting feathery, nibbling kisses all over her back, as far as be could reach without disturbing their connection.
When he felt a light, buttering squeeze inside her cunt, he began to fuck into her, feeling the slushy cling of her flesh as he pumped in and out. Barbara was humming joyously, her ass making little tilts to meet his drives.
Then he pulled out of her suddenly, and she whimpered her disappointment. He put the rocky knob of his cock into the soft funnel of her asshole and leaned into her gently. She gasped in surprise, then puckered the fleshy exit for him. He rode in on the slick oil of her cunt, smeared into every pore of his cock, driving halfway up her rectum in one thrust.
"Oh yes, Cole… I love that!" she cried. And she puckered for him again, letting him in up to the hilt. Her winkie snugged up around the base of his prick, and he grunted at the tightness. His hands went under her, and he began teasing her cunt with his fingers, stirring up the sloppy froth of her cream and twitting her clit almost steadily.
He made short, careful fucks into her ass, testing to see how well fitted they were. She knew when to relax her asshole and when to let it tighten up, so he began to hump into her bowels in earnest. She was squealing happily now, for she loved the feel of a cock in her asshole, especially if she was getting attention in her cunt at the same time.
"Drive it into me, Daddy!" she cried. "Ooh-h-h! Get your… come ready, Cole… I'm… I'm… OH, COLE!"
There was a brief second when she seemed to have opened both doors wide to him. Her asshole almost disappeared, its snugness gone from around his plunging cock. And his fingers almost went into her cunt up to his wrist.
Then she constricted on him as her orgasm grabbed hold. Cole shoved into her asshole as far as he could, then spurted her rectum full of hot semen. Her locking ring of flesh clamped and unclamped on his cock, milking it dry.
She reached back and puked his fingers out of her cunt as she became supersensitive from the intense climax. Cole eased out of her ass a little at a time as her winkie relaxed in brief spasms.
He took a quick shower while she was recuperating, then lay in the bed and relaxed while she cleaned up. He dozed oft feeling fat and satisfied, and dreamed he had a woman-dairy instead of goats!
When Dean and Grace woke up from their sofa naps, they sat up and looked at each other foolishly, realizing that they were the only ones downstairs. They knew there was a lot of action going on upstairs, and both of them had ideas about starting a little fun of their own. But each had the same startling thought: What could they do that would not seem a little tame, after their wild collaboration earlier with the goats?
"Come on," Dean said, getting to his feet. "Let's get cozy, shall we?" Grace got up and led the way to her bedroom, and they undressed without any preliminaries.
They crawled onto the bed and fused their bodies together in a tight embrace. Their lips pressed together wetly, and Dean nibbled gently on Grace's lips, then he pushed his tongue into her mouth and fucked it in and out rapidly.
Grace seized his tongue with a greedy suction, and as he thrust it into her, she would milk it between her tongue and palate. Their hands had been busy all the while; fingers caressed and reached over backs, buttocks and crotches, adding to the stimulation of their kissing.
When they grew too excited, they stopped and just lay in each other's arms, catching their breaths and letting their pulses slow. Dean started sucking one of her tits, nibbling on the spongy button of the coral nipple, then puking it, to stretch it out from her breast. lie robed it between his teeth, then sucked some more.
Dean had her turn over, to lie on her belly; he tucked a pillow under her at the hip line, raising her ass. Now he began kissing her wetly an over the lower back and buttocks. As he nibbled at the soft satin of her buttocks and trailed his tongue in the crack of her ass, she whimpered her excitement.
His tongue teased the tender folds of flesh around her asshole while he held her cheeks apart with his fingers. Grace was gasping and moaning at the thrills it gave her, and her asshole puckered and unpuckered with the spasms of her reflexes.
Dean frequently would slip the tip of his tongue into her asshole while it was poutingly protruding, letting the reflexive closure tighten on it; then he would wiggle the tip around inside her, and her ass would shudder and jerk at the tingling sensations it caused.
"Dean! Oh God… I'm creaming this pillow like mad!" she cried.
He pulled his tongue out of her ass and rolled her over onto her back, realigning the pillow under her ass so the damp spot was beneath her crotch.
Dean stared at the coppery curls of her cunt and the darkening coral flesh of her gash, a moist split-melon lunch oozing its warm honey slowly, as if melting from her inner heat. He leaned over it and breathed in her heat scent. The stirring femaleness of the delicate, fruity fragrance made him growl lustfully.
He licked into the softness, tasted her juice, then growled again. His lips pressed into her gash and he moved them around over the soupy surface of her vulva like a vacuum cleaner, stealing her dew with steady little sucks that brought gasps and whimpers from her throat.
"Oh, Dean, lover!" she moaned. "Lick it out, Daddy!"
His tongue slithered into her center petals, probed past the quivering entrance of her hot tunnel, and waggled like a vibrator in the soft moistness of her vestibule.
"Ooh-hh! Dino… that hot, soft little fucker…!" Grace's voice was hoarse with passion; her ass rolled on the pillow, the lovely cheeks tightening and relaxing in ecstasy.
He slipped his tongue out of her and stabbed it upward to tap the tip of her clit. She squealed, then whimpered steadily as he continued to twit the bud with soft little dartings of his tongue that barely touched the target.
Grace's ass was shuddering now, and the surface of her belly rippled with nervous excitement. She gasped, held her breath, then moaned, repeating the process over and over as the thrills built steadily and began to overcome her.
"Deem!" she howled. "Put some… little sucks on it! Take it… in your lips, lover!"
He sucked the firm little fleshling into his lips and pressed on it, shooting it out like a banana squeezed from its skin. Grace shrieked happily, and he repeated the maneuver over and over until she was crying out in ecstasy, her body jerking and rolling on the bed uncontrollably.
"Oh, baby!" she yelled. "Suck hard! I'm coming!"
Dean surrounded the bud with his lips and gave a powerful suck. Grace screamed as her body arched upward, stiffening rigidly. Dean thrust his tongue into her hole and fucked it in and out swiftly, then he gave a giant suck that flattened the walls of her tunnel.
She screamed again and fell limply to the bed, her body shaking with a series of tremors. Dean quickly moved to squat over her face, and she licked into the crack of his ass, plunging her tongue into the wrinkles of his asshole.
He groaned, and she made fast little fucks into the tightness of his funnel. Then she trailed her tongue under his crotch to his balls, where she took the bag in her lips, sucking at it, drawing one nut at a time into her mouth as she vacuumed the hairy flesh.
Dean was grunting and gasping at the thrills she created, and now his asshole was winking with excitement. Grace licked at the base of his cock, still moaning softly with the happiness of her orgasmic convulsions. She licked up the shaft, then sucked the knob into her lips.