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"Stop it now," Kristen chided, slipping her arms into
her blouse. "I've got to button my blouse."
"Why?" Warren asked, sucking her nipple into his mouth again.
Kristen sighed, shivering a little as she felt his tongue working over her
tingling nipple. Damn, he turned her on so much!
She was already completely dressed. Everything was in place except the
fronts of her blouse. It looked like they might be a little difficult to
button up.
"Come on now, Warren. I've got to get my husband out of jail. I shouldn't
have stayed here the whole night as it is. Someone might have seen my car
outside."
Warren put his face between her tits, then pressed her tits together
against his cheeks. She giggled and he smiled, enjoying the fragrance of
her flesh and the perfume she'd just applied between her tits after her
shower.
Kristen grabbed a handful of hair and pulled his head away from her tits.
She quickly buttoned up her blouse.
"Good-bye, darling," she purred, kissing his mouth lightly.
"I'll be seeing you again, soon."
Before he had a chance to protest further, Kristen was out the door of his
home. As she walked to her car, she could feel her nipples rubbing against
the inside of her blouse as her tits bounced freely, unconfined.
Kristen thought about her daughter. Barbara was a lot more worldly wise
than Kristen had ever given her credit for.
Another thought came to mind, making Kristen smile to herself. Only a
couple hours earlier she had felt terribly uncomfortably about being
dressed as she was in the see-through blouse, with no bra or panties. But
now all she felt was sexy and daring, and she liked the feelings.
She started the engine, hoping Barbara had had some luck in getting the
bank president, Mr. Jones, to come up with a cashier's check for Jeff's
bail money.
* Barbara blinked her eyes. It took a moment before she realized that she
was in jail!
She kicked her feet over the edge of the cot and sat upright. She looked
at her naked pussy, then remembered that her leather miniskirt had been
left in the alley where Deputy Phelps butt-fucked her. Her mesh stockings
were at the end of the cot, her shoes on the floor. At least her leather
coat was buttoned up to hide her tits.
"Good morning," Jeff said, turning over. He was on the cot opposite
Barbara's. "How did you sleep?"
"Pretty good, under the circumstances."
Barbara folded her hands between her legs, feeling the need to hide her
pussy even though she knew her father had probably spent half the night
staring at it.
"Ol' Zachery was sure pissed off when they threw him out at the same time
they brought you in here."
Jeff made no attempt to hide the fact that he was staring at his
daughter's beautiful legs.
"I think he would have done something the moment I fell asleep if the
deputy and sheriff would have let him stay."
Barbara took her hands away from her pussy, figuring she had nothing to
hide from her father anyway.
"With any luck at all Kristen will come with all we need to get out of
here."
Barbara took her stockings and rolled them up her legs slowly, teasingly,
feeling her father's hungry, lusty gaze on her. It excited her to know
that he wanted to fuck her.
She took her time smoothing the stocking top around her thigh. When she
put her shoes on and buckled them, Barbara made sure that she always
stayed in a position so that Jeff could see her pussy.
When Barbara looked up, she saw the lump of hard cock that was trapped
inside her father's pants. She wondered for a moment why she hadn't fucked
him the night before, cursing herself for missing the opportunity to take
his cock into her cunt.
Something in Barbara's subconscious said it would be a real turn-on to
give a deep-throat blow-job to her own father. She wondered what his cum
would taste like gushing over her tongue, filling her mouth as she gulped
it down thirstily.
She was just about to get off the cot when the outer door of the jail
opened and Sheriff Carlisle, Deputy Phelps and Kristen stepped in.
"Come on, Jeff, let's get you home," Kristen said.
Then she saw Barbara and stopped dead in her tracks. Her eyes went down to
Barbara's naked cunt bush and her pink pussy lips.
"Barbara! What happened!"
"Just about everything. But I enjoyed it all!"
It was all set for his release. Mayor Warren Collins had vouched for Jeff
so that he could be released from jail Sunday morning and Mr. Jones, the
bank president, had come by at four a.m. with a cashier's check for the
bail money.
"How the hell you ladies managed it I'll never know," Sheriff Carlisle
said, hooking his thumbs into his gun belt. "But you did, so we've got to
let you go... after."
Kristen knew what that tone of voice meant. She turned to the sheriff.
"After what?" she asked.
"After you and Barbara there prove what model citizens you are. You know,
ain't nothin' here says anything about having Barbara released. It only
says we got to let go of Jeff. That's it."
Barbara had gotten herself horny thinking about fucking her own father, so
she was ready for a little excitement. Holding onto the cell bars,
pressing her face between the iron, she looked at her mother.
"They want us. What difference does it make? If it'll get me out of here,
what choice do we have?"
"But in front of your father?" Kristen looked at Jeff.
Then the memory of him getting drunk and having some bitch sucking on his
prick came to her, and she decided it would be perfect retribution if he
had to watch her getting fucked by the deputy or sheriff.
Deputy Phelps opened the jail cell and Barbara stepped out. The moment she
was out of the cell, Deputy Phelps closed and locked the door again. Jeff
glared at the deputy, who just gave a sarcastic smile in return.
"Don't be afraid, Mother," Barbara said. "The sheriff and deputy just want
to get their rocks off and they want us to do it in front of daddy. That's
all there is to it. It doesn't really have to mean anything."
Barbara looked at the sheriff and sensed instinctively what he wanted. She
stepped closer to Kristen and put her hands on her mother's shoulders.
"They want a show, so let's give them one." Barbara leaned forward,
getting up on her tip-toes to kiss her mother's mouth softly. "Who knows?
Maybe we'll even enjoy ourselves."
Barbara could tell that Kristen wasn't into what was happening. But she
also knew that there was a fire in her own cunt that was burning hotter
and hotter and wouldn't be quenched until her clit exploded and her hot,
slick girl-cum spewed out.
Running the tip of her tongue over Kristen's lips, Barbara felt her
mother's huge tits pressing lightly against her own. Even through the
leather jacket she had on, the contact was electrifying for her. Her
nipples grew hard instantly and the jacket pressed against the fiery
nipples made them itch hungrily for attention.
"Mmmmm!" Barbara purred, flicking her tongue between Kristen's lips, the
tip of her tongue touching her mother's briefly.
Though she had done many crazy and sexy things in her life, Barbara
couldn't believe how this particular situation was turning her on. She was
going to make it with her own mother while the deputy, sheriff and her
father all watched.
What more could an exhibitionist with a strong incestuous streak in her
ask for? thought Barbara.
Her hands were trembling badly as she unbuttoned Kristen's blouse. The
moment the huge mounds of Kristen's tits burst into view, Barbara dipped
her face down and captured one nipple.
She'd never tasted anything quite so delicious as her own mother's nipple.
Barbara opened her mouth as wide as she possibly could, sinking her teeth
lightly into the tit flesh, lashing at the hard nipple with her tongue.
"Mmmmmmm!" Barbara moaned again, this time out of pure, raw, unbridled
passion.
Barbara realized that Kristen wouldn't initiate anything, so as she sucked
on the big, lusty nipples she wrapped her arms around Kristen and pulled
the zipper to her long white skirt down. A moment later the skirt fell
around Kristen's ankles and Barbara's hands forced her thighs apart so she
could get to that bushy, tasty pussy. She soon felt her own mother's pussy
juice on her fingertips.
"Mmmmmm!" Barbara moaned soulfully, sucking hungrily on one nipple as she
played her fingertips over Kristen's cunt lips and clit.
Kristen rolled her head back on her shoulders and sighed, not really
wanting to believe what was happening to her, not wanting to admit that
she was getting hot and wet and ready for action. Barbara's hot mouth was
working over her nipples, biting and sucking on them, and the fingers
playing with her pussy were doing it so gently and so expertly that
Kristen was convinced Barbara had been making it with women for a long,
long time.
"Ohhhhhh! Please stop!"
But Barbara knew her mother didn't want her to stop. The heat and moisture
on her finger-tips from Kristen's pussy told her that much.
Boldly the teenager thrust a finger between Kristen's cunt lips. Her
finger pushed into Kristen's cunt easily. The cunt lips were slippery with
pussy juice.
"Ohhh! Ohhhhh!" Kristen sighed as her clit turned redhot.
Barbara nibbled on her mother's left nipple. With her right hand she eased
her finger in and out of the hot pussy. Her left hand trailed up and down
Kristen's thighs, feeling the silk stockings against her palm and
sensitive fingertips. She thirsted for the taste of her own mother's pussy
juice, wanted to feel Kristen's cunt lips tightening around her own
invading, probing tongue.
The teenager kissed Kristen's sucked-in stomach, intent of burrowing her
tongue deep into the hot, juicy pussy that she hungered for.
"Over here," Sheriff Carlisle said in that gravelvoiced, commanding tone
of his. "This ain't a party for yourselves, you know!"
Barbara's head was spinning with lust. She didn't really know what had
happened. All those eyes on her as she sucked on her mother's tits and
fingered her seething pussy had fired up her own lust so strongly that she
was tingling from head to foot.
The rickety wooden table was pulled close to the cell so that Jeff could
have a front row seat on the action that was about to take place.
"What are you?"
The words came from Kristen as though she was in a trance. She didn't
fight against the men as she was turned away from the table, then pushed
backward over it.
The table wasn't very large. Kristen could feel the sharp edges of the
table against her thighs just above the tops of her black silk stockings
and against her shoulders. Her high-heeled shoes dangled several inches
above the floor. Her head hung down on the other side of the table, her
lips parted slightly from the position she was in. Her big tits spread
slightly, the nipples hard and moist from her daughter's mouth.
"Go on, Barbara," Sheriff Carlisle said, pushing the girl between
Kristen's spread thighs. "You know what to do."
Barbara started to get to her knees, but the sheriff slipped his hand
between her legs, grabbing her by the pussy, keeping her in a standing
position. She put her hands on her mother's thighs and looked at the bushy
cunt and pink pussy lips for a moment, feeling the sheriff's fingers
working over her own cunt lips and clit.
This is going to be fan-fucking-tastic! the girl thought.
Kristen moaned softly as she looked at the world upside-down.
She saw Deputy Phelps's crotch and shivered on the table as he slowly,
almost tauntingly, unzipped his pants and brought his cock and balls out
of the fly of his trousers.
"Suck me, Kristen," the deputy whispered.
Kristen didn't say anything, but she was as hungry for the deputy's cock
as he was for her to suck on it. He brought the fleshy, conical head of
his prick to her mouth and she opened her lips in invitation, not even
making any pretense of not liking to give blow-jobs.
"Mmmmmm!" the big-titted mother purred as her lips wrapped around the fat,
meaty cock head.
Barbara used her thumbs to pry her mother's cunt lips apart just a little.
A finger was pushed into her pussy and she groaned her pleasure, then
stuck her tongue as far out of her mouth as she could and tasted her
mother's cunt lips.
After the first taste of pussy juice from a cunt instead of on a cock
after it had fucked her, Barbara was addicted. She groaned softly, her
firm tits jiggling inside her leather jacket, and threw her face between
Kristen's thighs. Stiffening her tongue, she thrust it between the tight,
juicy pink cunt lips, fucking her tongue as far into her mother's hot, wet
pussy as she could.
Standing with his face pressed between the bars, Jeff couldn't believe
what he was seeing. He groaned softly and took his cock out, not taking
his eyes off the action taking place just a few feet away from him.
"Unbelievable," he whispered, beginning to stroke his cock.
Kristen was on the table, her legs dangling over one side, her head over
the other. Deputy Phelps was standing near her face, pushing his prick
back and forth between her lips, driving his cock deep into her hot mouth.
On the other side of the table, Barbara was bent over at the waist,
licking Kristen's cunt, naked from the waist down except for the
thigh-high black mesh stockings. Behind Barbara, Sheriff Carlisle was
rubbing the head of his prick back and forth over her cunt lips and
through the crevice of her firm, satiny smooth ass cheeks.
Curling her tongue inside Kristen's cunt, Barbara licked at the delicious
pussy juice. As she tongued the pink, juicy cunt lips, she could feel the
head of the sheriff's prick gliding threateningly against her cunt lips.
She wondered if he would fuck her pussy or her asshole, but didn't really
care which one he fucked. She was so horny that even her asshole would
enjoy the colossal prick into it.
Barbara fucked her tongue into Kristen's cunt. She pushed one finger
between her mother's cunt lips to get it slick with pussy juice, then
started finger-fucking Kristen's asshole. Behind her, Barbara felt the
blunt, throbbing head of the sheriff's cock pushing her own cunt lips
apart as he started to fuck her seething pussy.
"Ohhhhh! I love a tight cunt," the sheriff groaned, watching his cock head
sinking into the girl's pussy. He shoved the prick tip deeper into her
pussy, pulled back, then bore into her again, this time plowing almost all
of his huge prick into Barbara's superheated cunt.
Barbara shivered, fucking her tongue into her mother's hot cunt as the
sheriff bored into her, driving the entire length of his monstrous prick
into her pussy. The incredibly thick shaft of his cock forced her cunt
lips wide apart, giving the teenager a delicious sensation of being
completely filled with cock meat as she tongue-fucked her mother.
Kristen was oblivious to the discomfort she felt at having the table
biting into the flesh of her thighs and shoulders as her body was being
worked over. Her legs twitched as she shivered on the table, her clit
getting hotter by the second from Barbara's expert tongue and tantalizing
lips.
"Suck me," the deputy whispered, grabbing onto Kristen's big, jiggling
tits and pinching them.
Kristen wasn't actually giving a blow-job. With her head hanging over the
edge of the table, all she could do was avail her hot, sucking mouth to
the deputy as he pushed and pulled his cock head in and out of her mouth.
She swirled her tongue around his prick tip, shivering with delight at the
taste of his hard, strong prick. The cock head pushed against the back of
her mouth, and for a second Kristen thought that the deputy would choke
her with his prick. But then, just when Kristen was certain she would
choke, he pulled back and let her tongue his cock head.
"Mmmmmmm!" Kristen moaned, feeling her husband's eyes on her as she
mouthed and sucked on the big prick that sprouted from the deputy's waist.
His hands were driving her wild with lust, pinching and twisting her
nipples to send hot tingles throughout her body as she got face-fucked.
Between her legs, Kristen could feel her daughter's tongue fucking deep
into her pussy, spreading her cunt lips apart to lap at the girl-cum that
oozed freely from her pussy.
Barbara rocked to and fro, trying to concentrate on licking her mother's
pussy and ignore the big, throbbing cock that rolled to and fro between
her cunt lips, sinking deep into her hot pussy. But she couldn't. Her clit
was tingling madly, getting hotter by the second as the sheriff's enormous
prick lanced full-length into her pussy.
"Mmmmmmft!" she slurped, dragging her tongue through the tight crevice of
her mother's cunt lips until she reached the pink, erect, throbbing clit
at the top of her mother's pussy.
Barbara whipped the clit with her tongue and then was shocked when a spurt
of girl-cum gushed out of Kristen's pussy. The slick, oily, clear pussy
juice washed over Barbara's lips and cheeks. She threw her face forward,
fucking her tongue as deeply into Kristen's overheated pussy as she
possibly could, shivering as pussy juice splashed into her mouth and over
her cheeks and chin. Slick drops of girl-cum dripped off the teenager's
chin onto the concrete floor as she shivered, trying to savor the
delicious girl-cum as much as possible.
Behind her, the sheriff was pumping his hips faster and harder, sinking
his prick into Barbara's pussy until his balls slapped against her
quivering thighs. He groaned and looked at Jeff, a twisted smile curling
up his lips.
"Watch me fuck your daughter," the sheriff said softly.
Jeff pounded his prick furiously as he watched the action. It was the most
erotic thing he'd ever gone through and the strangest thing of all was
that nobody was doing anything to him and he still didn't care.
The deputy and the sheriff both unloaded. Thick, spurting jets of cum
raced through the tube of his prick as Sheriff Carlisle uncorked his prick
from Barbara's pussy and rubbed it between her ass cheeks.
"Awwwwww!" the sheriff groaned as his balls exploded.
Jeff watched as thick, white spurts of cum jetted out of the sheriff's
cock head, sailing through the air to land heavily on Barbara's black
leather jacket. Looking at Barbara's face, Jeff saw his wife's pussy juice
all over her cheeks and lips.
A moment later Deputy Phelps pulled his prick out of Kristen's mouth and
started whacking on it. Kristen kept her mouth open, her eyes closed, as
the deputy's thick, sticky white cum shot on her face. Cum hit her lips
and cheeks and chin. More spurts of cum hit her nose and neck. Some cum
hit her on the forehead and stuck in her dark hair.
And when it was all over, Kristen sat upright on the table and then walked
slowly over to Jeff, her big tits jiggling as she walked.
"Look, Jeff," Kristen whispered, looking straight into her husband's eyes.
She had cum clinging from her eyelashes to her cheekbone. It was strange
and exciting for Kristen to look at her husband's through another man's
cum.
"See what he did to me? Do you want to do it, too?"
"Yes," Jeff said, pounding faster on his cock.
Kristen sank to her knees in front of her husband's cock. A moment later
Barbara was beside her. Kristen put her arm around Barbara's shoulder,
pulling her daughter in close. They pressed their cheeks together, both
staring at Jeff's cock head.
"Fuck!" Jeff hissed as he came.
He watched his thick, hot cum splatter over his wife's and daughter's
face. And when it was over, Kristen and Barbara kissed each other
lovingly.
"Come on, Jeff, it's time to go home," Kristen said as she slipped her
skirt around her hips. "And don't think I've forgiven you for what you've
done. From now on you're going to have to keep Barbara and me very, very
happy and well fucked, or I'll throw your ass out the door!"
As they left the jail, Barbara shivered with anticipation, already
wondering what it would be like to take her father's cock into her pussy
until he came.
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