The MILF slammed her pussy down my dildo. My clit throbbed and ached. I thrust my tongue deep into Melody's twat. She groaned atop me, her fingers massaging my big boobs. The pleasure tingled down to my pussy.
A few more drops, but enough.
As Mrs. Armstrong rose up the dildo, I squealed in orgasmic rapture into my sister's cunt. My pregnant pussy convulsed. Pleasure shuddered through me. I trembled on my back, my heart pounding rapture through my chest.
"Yes, yes, yes!" I moaned, stars bursting before my eyes.
"Ooh, Zoey's cumming just the way you want to!" gasped Melody. "Oh, you naughty bitch. You're going to cum sucking my brother's dick clean of my pussy. You love it!"
Mrs. Armstrong moaned.
My body bucked. My arm yanked.
I ripped the anal beads out of Mrs. Armstrong's asshole as the pleasure bathed my mind in ecstasy.
I felt each bead pop out of her sphincter. In two heartbeats, I had yanked them all out of her bowels. The MILF squealed in rapture. Hot cunt juices gushed down the dildo and soaked my cunt. I gasped, my clit throbbing. New rapture exploded through me.
I set off her orgasm.
"She's cumming!" I howled. "The selfish bitch is cumming!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Melody gasped, grinding on me. "She is. She's cumming hard and... and... Zoey!"
My sister's incestuous juices flooded my face. They bathed me. I drank them down. I licked up that sweet delight seasoned with some salty cum that must have flowed out of her from deeper in her twat. I drank it down, my eyes squeezing shut as I savored this moment.
"Fuck!" Clint growled. "Your wife is a whore. She can't even follow simple directions."
"Have to punish her!" Mr. Armstrong groaned, his voice throaty. Was he cumming?
"Yes!" Clint growled.
Melody spilled off of me, lying on the ground, twitching beside me. I blinked, watching Mrs. Armstrong's back. Clint was over her, fucking her mouth. I trembled as my orgasm peaked. I held at the pinnacle of rapture while staring into my brother's dark, hungry eyes. I breathed in deeply, the air perfumed by my sister's musk.
My orgasm died.
Clint ripped his cock out the married MILF's mouth. I could see him fisting himself. His face twisted with pleasure. Then he growled. The MILF gasped. I could tell he was splattering her face with his cum, her head shaking.
"Just a filthy, nasty, married slut!" Clint snarled, bathing her face in his hot seed.
"Yes!" I moaned, the MILF squirming on the dildo, massaging it into my clit. "We're going to have to punish you."
"You're in so much trouble, slave," growled her husband. "You just let another man cum on your face."
"I'm sorry, dear!" the MILF howled. "I'm just so weak. I love it. I love cumming!"
I shuddered as my pleasure died into buzzing bliss. I heard movement and just noticed Stefani watching, a big smile on her face. I shuddered in delight and knew that the next part of the lesson would be wild.
Mrs. Armstrong was a naughty slut. Again.
To be continued...
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