Honor thy Father and slut (Camp Slut Series- Chapter 9) - Sex Stories

Honor thy Father and slut (Camp Slut Series- Chapter 9)

... and make Mike cum inside of your pussy. Neither of you may use your hands except to brace yourselves.” Mike and Gail looked at each other and giggled. I sipped my coffee mug and sat back to enjoy the show. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Arnold smiling, pulling Felicia’s face toward the bulge starting to form in his trousers. Mike lifted his hands, lacing his fingers behind his neck, and pressed himself back against the wall. Gail got to her feet and turned her back to him, bending over and pressing his erect cock between her ass cheeks, flexing her knees to begin stroking him. He closed his eyes, his smile and heavy breathing showing how he felt. I looked over at the Jeffries in time to watch Felicia begin working her Master’s cock between her lips. I made a note to not give Arnold a reason to carry out his earlier threat on me, because his shaft was long and thick. I estimated he could almost reach Felicia’s stomach if he pushed the entire length down her throat. I shivered at the thought and turned back toward my pets. Gail had risen up on her toes enough to catch Mike’s cock between her legs, and was stroking it along her mons. She kept her hands behind her own head to ensure she didn’t accidentally use them. She was biting her lip lightly, looking between me and her parents. She shifted her hips, moving Mike’s shaft head to the opening of her wet cunt. She moaned as she pushed back onto him, impaling herself inch by inch until her ass pressed tight against ...

... Mike’s hips. Both of them shivered before Gail started moving again, a slow, long rhythm. A grunting and slurping sound turned my attention back toward the other couple in the room. Arnold’s pants were down around his ankles, his cock buried in Felicia’s pussy as she straddled his legs, her back to his chest. His hands wrapped around her hips, pressing her down against him as she rocked and circled her hips. Her fingers were laced behind her head like my pets’ were, and both Jeffries were watching their daughter’s display. I wasn’t sure which show to watch: my pets fucking for her parents, or her parents fucking while watching my pets. What I was sure of was the tightness in my pants. I heard Mike grunt first, looking over to see his body start to tighten as Gail milked his balls of every drop she could pull from him. The sight seemed to be enough to push Arnold over the edge as well, and his throaty growl followed by Felicia’s staccato whimper indicated his unloading into his wife. Both couples were still for a few moments, enjoying the afterglow. Gail moved first, slowly pulling off of Mike’s cock, keeping her legs tight together as she went to her knees, pressing her shoulders down to the floor to keep her ass high and avoid the sperm inside of her from dripping out. Mike stayed where he was, dick glistening with spunk and cunt juice, hands gripping the back of his neck. I head Arnold whisper something before Felicia lifted herself off of his staff with a long moan. His cock ...