Morgan's Mounds 2 - Menage a Trois - Sex Stories

Morgan's Mounds 2 - Menage a Trois

... bathed in a muted white light. She now looked almost like she was in my dream.. That was a good role for her, she was every man's dream! Morgan leaned down and we kissed again, deeply, our tongues battling each other. She reached behind her and massaged my penis up and down her slit twice before sitting back on top of my tool, taking it in her. Oh the tight, moist, warm teenage pussy of Morgan's! I breathed in hard. "Nnnn!" "Mmmmmmmm." Responded Morgan as she took me completely in her to my balls, tossing her hair over her shoulder in the process. I reached under the skirt and gripped her hips, guiding her up and down on top of me. I closed my eyes, knowing the view would be too much. I tried to imagine the grossest women I could think of, hoping to sedate my orgasm, which was aiming to release the second I entered Morgan's birth canal. "Nnnnnnf. Oh Jesus baby. Baby, I love you. I love you Morgan! Oh baby!" I said a bit louder than a whisper. "Oooh. Did you hear that? He's ready to go, see just like that!" Morgan said with a giggle, pointing at me. "What are you, who are talking, talking . . to?" I said puzzled, while also feeling the balls let loose, my cum was on the way. Dammit already?. Well, she was just going to have to accept another dose of when I could fire up again. I wasn't done with her pussy tonight. "Oh, ha ha. Look!" She said point to my face. "It's coming!" "Oooooh god. Oh yes Morgan, fuck him! Oooooo shit, OOOOOOOOOH!" I turned in horror, knowing my step ...

... daughters voice. I could see in the tv light that her shorts and undies were off, and she was strumming herself. Her legs quivered and knees locked as she was engulfed by an orgasm. "Ch-ch-ch-chelsee-ee-ee. Nnn-nnn-nnoo sweet-sweet-SWEETIEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" I couldn't stop it, it was already launched. I felt the cum rupture out of my cockhead and pump stream after stream of hot cum into Morgan's waiting womb. "Oh yes! Fuck yea, this is so fucking perfect! Fuck me you sick old pervert! Mmmm!" Morgan's pussy clenched my spurting manhood and squeezed out just a bit more juice than would have made it on its own. I was appalled and knowing my step daughter had watched and beat off to watching me essentially legally rape her friend. It was disturbing, and incredibly taboo, which had only added to the orgasm. I was watching Moran in the muted light. she was still, perched on my softening cock, her breasts pressed together by her arms, one hand on each side of my stomach. I was fighting sleep as long as I could. I saw Chelsea stumble onto the edge of the bed, where she and Morgan engaged in a deep kiss and embrace. I couldn't fight sleep anymore and barely felt the two girls curl up on either side of me all of us enjoying a much needed nap. Morgan wasn't a normal human being. She was a sick fuck and I awakened to her licking my dick and balls all around, turning dried cum and pussy juice back into fluid and cleaning it all off like she was trying to get to the center of a tootsie pop. ...