She cried out at the highest peak, thrashing wildly, clinging there at the apex for long moments.
Then she sank back on the bed, a dreamy and contented smile on her lips. Peter kept on plating her pussy, sucking out the dregs of her cumming from her slot and dipping his tongue in to spoon out the residue.
He ducked lower and tongued the overflow out from the cleft of her ass, then took another slurp on her cunt. Marianna reached down and stroked his bead lovingly.
"That was lovely, darling," she purred. He was concentrating on sucking her clit now, getting her worked up again. "Fuck me now, Peter!" she moaned. That was what he wanted to hear. And so did their daughter…
CHAPTER TWO
Bunny had been trying to hold back, but she had been unable to control her loins. When she saw her mom's cunt start to spill the cum-cream into her daddy's mouth, her own cunt had melted on her hand.
Her girl goo poured out lavishly.
She rubbed away and pulled on her clit, frigging herself through the corn spasms. Her orgasm seemed connected with her mother's and they went off at the same pace, peaking and then ebbing simultaneously.
Stimulated via her peeper's eyes, Bunny's cumming had been very satisfactory.
But her cunt was still tingling and the naughty teenager knew that she would have no trouble cumming a second time, as long as she had something to look at.
Peter was belly-down on the bed, his face still in his wife's groin. His iron-hard cock was like a crowbar, levering down into the bed so firmly that it was heaving his ass up like a boulder turned from the soil.
He raised his head then, jaws dripping.
"Fuck me silly, darling!" Marianna whined. She loved to get sucked off, certainly, but once she had been milked by a mouth she always liked to get a cuntful of cock-meat and to have her juices replenished by a load of jizz.