Kaitlin comes up behind her little sister and softy uses both hands to guide her head to daddys cock. She lets her lips meet, then slowly starts to pu...sh down, letting it sink deeper and deeper. #4s eyes flinch as she feels daddys cock touch her tonsils and begins to pull back but is stopped by her older sister. Stop running from it, cunt! Kaitlin pushes down on her head with both hands cramming daddys cock into her throat. Daddy simply stands strong pushing back with as much force he feels. Tom saw her coming, a fine figure of a woman he mused, such a waste that she hadn’t wed.“Afternoon mistress, what can I do for thee?” he asked politely as he set down his cup of broth.“Do some dammed work you lazy idler.” she replied nastily.“I’ll have thee know I been abour afore cock crow this morn fashioning gates which were to go this after, and I made a batch of horse shoes, I reckon I done me twelve hours and I deserve a rest.“Impudent cur, how dare you speak to me like that,” she. (I had a sudden pity for my friend)Seeing her ride and give out whimpering yet slutty moans was a great sight. I kept my warm hands on her boobs and fondling them and sucking those nipples. Her moans became more and more sluttish as her jumps became rigorous.I put my hips into her rhythm for extra force. It made her go wild. I could feel her body tremble. I continued to fuck her as she gasped for air and made a squealing sound. I pumped her even more and more hard. She asked me to cum inside. I. For some reason just hearing the words “smut” and “porn” come out of her mouth gave me an additional rise. It literally LEAPT upward. There wasn’t any not seeing that happen. Kicked at the flap in my shorts. Good god.She got up to grab her keys. Not necessarily out of alarm - though there was some of that to be sure - but more I guess cuz she was under the impression I’d just confirmed an absolute yes to that alternative.“What kind do you like?” she paused. “There might not be anything open. I.