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Subject: {ASSM} "Slave Sister" part 8 "A Day With Daddy" (Mdom,Mf,inc)
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If you don't like sex stories, don't read it.
If you don't like stories about sex with children, don't read it.
If you don't like stories about forced sex, don't read it.
If you are below the arbitrary age set for your area, don't read it.
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Copyright (c) 1998 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved

This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written
permission of the author.  This story may be freely distributed with this
notice attached.  The author may be contacted at normdeploom@yahoo.com.

Slave Sister
Part Eight
"A Day With Daddy"
by
Norm DePloom
Normdeploom@yahoo.com

Fran and Daddy
After church Fran walked to her Daddy's fully restored 1968 Mustang
convertible nestled comfortably in his strong arm, and watching with eager
anticipation the bulge growing more prominent in his pants.  As the engine
roared to life Fran straddled the gearshift to get closer to her new Daddy.
With her legs spread, the Coach pulled his little cheerleader's pleated gold
skirt up and rested his hand on her smooth cunt in between shifts.  Fran,
turning her head to the right then left to let the wind blow through her
hair, caught sight of her breasts in the rear view mirror and was astonished
at how prominent her hard nipples were under the sweater.  They grew even
harder as she watched them.  Leaning on her Daddy Fran hugged the arm that
was resting in her crotch with her left arm and let her right hand slip down
his front until it rested on the large bulge in his pants.

"What are we going to do today?" Fran asked as she gently rubbed her hand
over the material that covered head of the Coach's hard cock, then slipped
her hand between his legs and firmly squeezed his large testicles.

"We," the coach answered working his finger into her hairless slit, "are
going to the Promenade Room for lunch first."

"Oohh, thanks Daddy," Fran gushed as her hand moved back up to his throbbing
cockhead, "I've never been there."  Fran, griping her Daddy's cock through
his pants, couldn't understand why she had become such a ravenous slut all
of the sudden.  "Oh my god." Fran shrieked as she took her hand away from
the Coaches hard cock.

"Oh my god what?" He asked her still slipping his fingertip up and down her
slick hairless slit.

"The butt plug." Fran shouted.

"The butt plug?" He asked.

"Dave put a butt plug inside me." Fran explained, "And it's resting on the
center console of your car.  It feels like your entire car is vibrating
inside me."  Fran's Daddy slipped three fingers inside her with no
resistance.  He could feel the vibrations of the car transferred through her
ass to her cunt.  Fran leaned forward and grabbed the top of the windshield
with both hands.  Spreading her legs as far as she could without interfering
with the driving Fran began to rock her hips forward and backward fucking
her cunt on her Daddy's fingers and pushing the butt plug harder onto the
center console.  Fran fucked harder onto her Daddy's hand as her hips moved
with quick jerks.  Holding onto the windshield Fran leaned her head back and
let her hair stream out behind her.

"Oh my Goooooooddddd." She screamed as her lower body spasmed so violently
that the Coach almost drove off the road.  Good God, the Coach thought
feeling Fran's pussy clamp down on his fingers, that's going to feel great
on my cock.  Fran collapsed into the passenger seat her face flushed and her
chest heaving with excitement.  The Coach let his hand rest on her inner
thigh while he drove the last three blocks to the restaurant.  After parking
the car the Coach looked over at Fran, sitting sprawled in the passenger
seat, her legs spread, her pleated skirt hiked up to her waist and her wet
hairless slit glistening in the sun.

"Come on, let's eat lunch." He said giving her thigh a possessive squeeze.
The coach climbed out of the car and, walking around to the passenger side
opened the door for Fran.  Fran almost spilled out of the car, stumbled to
her feet then, after pulling her skirt down to cover her crotch and
attempting to smooth the wrinkles out of it, leaned against her new Daddy
and walked on still wobbly legs into the restaurant.

The Promenade Room was cool and dimly lit.  Each booth was walled and
situated for maximum privacy.  It was a restaurant designed for sexual
assignations and made no secret of it.  With his hand tightly around Fran's
waist the Coach handed the maitre d' a tip and asked for a private booth for
him and his daughter.  The maitre d' looked Fran up and down.  Fran reacted
by sticking her chest out to show off her nipples, hardening in the cool
air.  The maitre d' turned with a disdainful sniff and led them through the
darkened restaurant.  As they walked to their table the Coach lifted Fran's
short pleated skirt with his thumb and caressed her muscular butt, enjoying
the ripple of her muscles with each step.

"Thank you Daddy." Fran said almost shyly after they were seated. "That was
one of the best orgasms I have ever had."  Holding the menu with one hand
the Coach reached down under the table and Fran, spreading her legs to
accommodate his hand, leaned against his arm and sighed contentedly.  The
waiter arrived and the Coach ordered their meals, complete with wine,
without stopping his obvious fingering of his young companion beneath the
tablecloth.  Fran could feel herself blushing with embarrassment from being
fingered in front of this stranger.

The wine appeared almost instantly and the coach poured Fran and himself
glasses.  Fran, having only had wine a couple of times before and still not
sure if she really liked it or not, just sipped hers occasionally.  The
Coach pulled his fingers out of Fran's hot cunt and concentrated his efforts
on her large swollen clitoris.

"Later today I'm going to have to give this famous clitoris of yours a
visual inspection."  Fran giggled at the way he talked.  "You know your
mother has a large clitoris also."  Fran almost spewed her sip of wine
across the white tablecloth to hear him mention her mother's clitoris so
casually.  Then Fran's competitive streak kicked in and she wondered weather
her mother's clitoris was larger than hers.

The Coach moved Fran so she was sitting almost facing away from him with one
leg up on the seat stretched out away from him.  With Fran leaning back
against him and his arm between Fran and the padded back of the booth, the
Coach had easy access to her thighs, her pussy, her stomach and her breasts.
Fran leaned her head back against her new Daddy and closed her eyes,
enjoying the hand roaming over her naked skin.

Fran heard the rattle of dishes and looked up.  The waiter, totally ignoring
the fact that her cheerleader sweater was pulled up exposing her breasts,
and that her Daddy was busy kneading said exposed breasts, set their lunch
out on the table then disappeared again.  Fran's hand was busy inside the
Coaches unzipped pants pulling out his hard cock.

For the next hour Fran and her Daddy busied themselves playing with each
other's bodies and feeding each other fried shrimp, scallops, oysters and
other items from their seafood platters.  Then the Coach gave Fran a gentle
shove under the table.

"Time for your desert dear." Fran pulled the tablecloth back so she could
see her Daddy's face as her wet mouth engulfed his hard cock.  While Fran's
mouth worked up and down the Coach's hard shaft she heard the waiter return
to their booth and refill their coffees without asking about the missing
girl.  Kneeling between her Daddy's legs under the table, Fran alternated
between swirling her tongue over the velvety head of his large cock and
working her mouth up and down the shaft.  As she worked his cock with her
mouth Fran massaged his thighs and balls with her hands.

Fran felt his leg muscles tighten then felt her mouth being flooded with his
cum.  Instead of swallowing her Daddy's thick white sperm Fran held it in
her closed mouth while she climbed back up on the seat of the booth.  Fran
put a hand on each of her Daddy's cheeks and held him facing her as she
opened her mouth and let him see his cum puddled on her tongue.  Then she
tilted her head back so he could witness her swallowing as his cum flowed
off her tongue and down her throat.  After swallowing the last of his thick
cum Fran looked into her Daddy's eyes and smiled seductively.

"That is my favorite desert daddy." Fran said hugging him around the neck.
The Coach drank the last of his coffee then, pulling Fran with him, scooted
out of the booth and, after dropping money on the table, headed for the
door.  Being slightly tipsy from the wine, and sexually over stimulated from
lunch with her new Daddy, Fran turned around at the door and pulled her
sweater up exposing her breasts to the Maitre d'.

"Don't bother," the Coach told her pulling her out into the parking lot with
her sweater still up around her armpits, "He's not interested in females."
Fran, pulling her sweater down over her firm breasts, had a hard time
accepting the concept that a male could possibly not be interested in her
body.  When they got into the car Fran, with a silly grin on her face,
started to straddle the central console again.  The Coach pushed her back
into the passenger seat.

"You're just going to have to wait until we get to my place." He told Fran
sternly ignoring her pout. "I don't want to take a chance on running off the
road again."  As her Daddy drove out into traffic Fran, with a wicked grin
on her face, turned and facing the Coach leaned against the car door.  Fran
spread her legs then snapped them shut every time he looked her direction
teasing him with glimpses of her wet open cunt.

Tiring of the teasing Fran let her legs spread wide open and, slipping two
fingers into her cunt, began to fuck herself for her Daddy's entertainment.
Letting her head hang over the door, and her hair blow in the wind Fran
slipped her other hand under her sweater and messaged her breasts and
pinched her nipples while she luxuriated in the feel of warm sunshine on her
bare skin.

"I need to cum Daddy," Fran moaned as her fingers slipped in and out of her
cunt and circled her large clitoris, "Please let me cum."

"No." The Coach answered firmly. "Not until we get to my house."  Fran
looked at her Daddy with surprise.   Fran had intended her request to be
more of an alert to let her Daddy know she was ready to cum if he wanted to
watch.  She had never dreamed that he would say 'no'.  Fran pulled her hand
away from her wet pussy and started to close her legs.

"Leave you legs open."   Fran left her legs spread as far as she could and
looked away with her lower lip sticking out.  The Coach reached over and
stroked up and down her inner thighs coming very close but never quit
touching her open hairless slit.  Fran could only maintain her pout for half
a minute before she was giving her Daddy her most seductive 'little girl'
look.

"Pleeeeeeassssse Daddy." She begged. "I need to cum so bad it hurts."  Every
time the Coach's hand came close to her pussy he could feel the heat
radiating from it.  Fran began to shift her hips trying to force his had to
touch her needy cunt.  It quickly became a game as the Coach deftly moved
his hand away before Fran could rub herself on it.  This continued until the
Coach pulled his hand away to pick up the remote and open the garage door.

As the garage door closed behind them the Coach leaned over and, pushing
Fran's legs even further apart kissed and licked his way up her slit until
he reached her large swollen clitoris.  Fran moaned with incoherent joy as
he sucked her clitoris into his mouth and flicked his tongue over it's
swollen tip.

"Oh god no." Fran wailed as the Coach pulled his mouth away from her pussy
before she could cum.  The Coach got out of the car and without looking back
headed into the house.  Fran scrambled to catch up with him.  The Coach,
leading his young cheerleader through the kitchen and into his front room,
sat in a plush leather covered chair and pulled Fran over to stand in front
of him.  Fran put her hands on her Daddy's shoulders for support.  Fran
trembled with excitement as his hands explored her firm young body.  Moving
under her skirt and sweater to knead her breasts, pinch her nipples, stroke
her clitoris and explore the depths of her hot wet cunt.

The Coach abandoned his exploration of Fran's body just long enough to
unbuckle his pants and, after unzipping his fly, lift his butt off the chair
just far enough to pull his pants down to his knees exposing his large
throbbing cock.  Fran licked her lips and rubbed her own breasts in eager
anticipation.

"Yes Daddy." Fran whispered almost inaudibly as the Coach held her by the
waist and guided her almost dripping cunt down onto his waiting cock. "Fuck
me Daddy, fuck me hard."

Dave and Mom
Dave held his mother firmly around her waist as he walked her across the
church parking lot to their car. Once they were away from the crowd Dave
moved his hand up from her waist and gently squeezed his mother's breast
through the thin material of her blouse.  Dave opened the car door and held
his mother's hand while she sat in the car seat.  Closing the door Dave
grinned at his mother who grinned back when she saw him pushing his hard
cock back down in his pants.  Once they were out of the parking lot Dave's
mom leaned over and, unzipping his trousers pulled his cock through the fly
and engulfed it in her wet mouth, eliciting a deep growling moan from her
son.  After three long slow strokes up and down his shaft with her hot mouth
Dave's mom let the hard cock slip from her lips.

"It's nice having a slut for a mom isn't it honey?"  She asked her son as
she stroked up and down his saliva-covered shaft with her hand.  Dave's mom
looked up to see her son blushing.

"Oh mom," he stammered, suddenly and unexpectedly feeling very shy and
self-conscious.  Dave's mom laid her head on his shoulder while she
continued her slow hand stroke on his hard cock.

"Hey, son, I'm depending on you to be just as dominant with me as you are
with Fran." She gave Dave's cock an affectionate squeeze.  "I'm just as much
you sex slave as she is."

"In that case," Dave said giving his mom a quick grin, "suck my cock slut."
Dave's mom moaned softly and lowered her head back into her son's lap, her
experienced mouth easily sucking his entire cock down her throat.   Dave
slipped his hand under his mother's blouse and pinched her already hard
nipple.  Dave's mother massaged his balls through his trousers as she sucked
on his rod of hard flesh.  It was obvious to both of them that, do to the
excitement of getting his first maternal blowjob, Dave was not going to last
very long.

"Eat your son's cum whore." Dave yelled as he put his hand on the back of
his mother's head and, forcing his cock all the way inside her throat, shot
hot cum into her sucking mouth.   Dave's Mother eagerly swallowed every drop
of her son's cum then sat up and, leaning against his shoulder, continued to
hold his still hard cock in her hand.  Dave heard his mother smacking her
lips and turned to look at her.

"You taste great." She smiled, licking drops of his cum from her lips and
giving his cock an affectionate squeeze.  Noticing another drop of liquid
appearing when she squeezed, Dave's mom leaned over and licked it from the
tip, causing Dave's cock to twitch.

"God you're good mom." Dave moaned as he turned into their driveway and
parked beside the back door.  Dave got out of the car without bothering to
put his cock away, or zip his pants,  "Come on," Dave said grinning at his
mom, then pulling her out through the driver side door. "I've got to fuck my
slut mom's hot cunt."

Dave picked his mother up and carried her to the back door.  Pushing the
back door open Dave carried his mom into the kitchen and sat her down on the
edge of the counter.  Holding his mother's legs up and apart Dave sank his
hard cock into her open wet cunt in one swift thrust, banging the teeth of
his trousers zipper into her swollen tender cunt lips.  Dave's mom wrapped
her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck as she grimaced in a
combination of pain and pleasure.

"Fuck your slut mother, baby" she moaned in his ear.  Obligingly Dave pulled
his cock back and slammed it into her again.  "Yes baby, fuck me hard." She
whispered clinging to his arms.  Dave pulled his mother's blouse over her
head exposing her hard-nippled breasts to his sucking mouth.  Dave's mom
leaned her head back until it rested on the cupboard door, then stroked her
son's hair as he sucked on her nipples and pounded her pussy with his hard
cock.  Dave slipped a hand between their bodies to stroke his mother's
clitoris then suddenly stopped in mid thrust.  Leaning back Dave looked down
to where their bodies joined together.

"My god, mom" Dave whispered in awe, "your even bigger than Fran." He
finished as he stroked his mother's huge engorged clitoris between his thumb
and forefinger making her shiver with excitement.  Dave looked up and
grinned at his mother. "You could almost fuck somebody with this."  Dave
looked down at his mother's clitoris again and, suddenly realizing that the
teeth from his zipper must be slamming into her cunt, started to unbuckle
his belt.

"Leave them on dear." Dave's mom said putting her hand on top of his to stop
him. "A little pain always makes the pleasure so much more intense."  Dave
wrapped his arms around his mother, holding her back with one hand and
cradling her head with the other.  Then bringing their lips together he
probed her mouth with his tongue as he pushed his cock into her and ground
the teeth of his zipper into her cunt lips.  Dave's mother sucked on his
tongue and, grinding her pussy against him, used her well-trained vaginal
muscles to massage her son's cock in ways he had never dreamed of.  Dave and
his mother ground their mouths and their crotches against each other until
they both stiffened and jerked in mutual orgasm.

Breaking of their kiss they laid their heads on each other's shoulders and
gently rocked back and forth with his cock still buried in her cunt.  Dave's
mom gently stroked his hair and back as they rocked.

"Fran's right," Dave's mom whispered as she gently kissed his neck, "Nobody
fucks like you."  Dave's mom gently pushed her son away from her "Now, young
man," she said with mock sternness, "you go upstairs and wait on my bed and
I'll bring you some lunch."  Dave turned to leave the kitchen. "And I only
serve lunch to naked people." His mother called after him as she slipped
down off the counter and gathered up her blouse, which had fallen unnoticed
to the floor.

Dave went to his own room and stripped then walked naked, his half-hard
still dripping cock bouncing with each step, to his mother's bedroom.
Despite having her suck his cock and having just fucked her, Dave felt
strange lying down on his mother's bed naked.  Just knowing that he was
lying on his mother's bed brought his cock to full erection again.  As Dave
lay on the bed and listened to the sounds of his mother preparing lunch he
gently stroked his hard cock then bringing his hand up to his mouth and
nose, Dave tasted and smelled his mother for the first time.

Dave's mom, appearing in the doorway naked and carrying a tray loaded with
cheese, lunchmeat and crackers, struck a seductive pose for her son before
entering the room.  She sat the tray on the bed, then climbed onto the bed
herself.  Kneeling on the bed facing her son Dave's mom began to feed him
pieces of cracker and cheese.  Gently stroking his chest and stomach while
he chewed.  Moving closer and closer to the large hard cock sticking up from
his nest of pubic hair.  After the fourth bite she 'accidentally' bumped
into it.

"What's this?" she said faining surprise, "I try to be nice to my son and he
thanks me by sticking this rude thing in my face." Dave's mom grabbed his
cock and squeezed it firmly while she stuffed another piece of cheese and
cracker into his mouth.  "I simply will not continue to feed you if I have
to look at this thing." She grinned at her son, "We must find a way to hide
it."  With one practiced motion Dave's mom straddled her son and sank down
engulfing his hard cock in her wet pussy eliciting a cracker and cheese
muffled moan from her son.

Dave's mom grinned wickedly at her son as she slowly moved her hips up and
down, grasping his cock with her practiced cunt muscles.  As soon as Dave
swallowed his mom stuffed more cheese and crackers into his mouth without
breaking her slow fucking motions on his cock.  As Dave chewed his mouth
full of crackers and cheese his mom leaned forward and, while rubbing her
hard-nippled breasts against his chest let her hair slide sensuously over
his face, then ringed his neck with wet kisses.

Lifting his head and looking over his mother's shoulder Dave saw their
reflection in her dresser mirror and was mesmerized by the sight of his
mother's cunt as it slowly lifted off his cock then slid back down engulfing
it entirely to it's base.  Dave reached down with both hands and pulled his
mother's buttocks apart to get a better view of his slime-covered cock
slipping in and out of her wet pussy.  The plate of cheese and crackers
temporarily forgotten Dave matched his mother's slow strokes thrusting
himself up into her and grinding his pubic hair against her aroused
sensitive clitoris.

As his excitement built towards another orgasm Dave coated his finger with
his mother's natural lubricant and worked the tip into her tight crinkled
ass.  Dave's mom moaned loudly and sucked on his neck as his finger slipped
further into her.

"Make me be your slut." Dave's mom whispered in his ear as their bodies
rocked in mutual orgasm.  "Make me do something you have never asked anyone
else to do for you."  Dave's body was wracked with orgasmic spasms thinking
about how great it would be to humiliate his mother by forcing her to lick
and tongue fuck his asshole.


Fran, Dave, Daddy and Mom
Fran and her Daddy arrived at Fran's house late in the evening.  Entering
through the back door they heard sounds and walked arm in arm to the door
leading into the front room where they both stopped and watched.  Dave was
rocked back in the recliner and his mom was riding his hard cock while they
watched a video tape of the 'First Weekly Fran Fuck'.   On the screen Fran,
naked and blindfolded with a chain running from her ankle to the oak tree in
the back yard, was crouched over a cock which was fucking up into her cunt
as another fucked her ass and a third stroked in and out of her open mouth.

Fran's fatigue began to evaporate as a new wave of lust swept over her body.
With insight into her own ego Fran realized that she was more turned on by
watching herself getting fucked on videotape then by watching her mother and
brother fucking in real life.

"Hay you two." The Coach said in his most authoritative drill instructor
type voice, causing Dave and his mom to turn towards them.  Fran giggled at
the startled expressions on their faces.  "What do you think you're doing."
The coach demanded.

"Fucking honey." Fran's mom answered sweetly. "Don't you recognize it?"  She
continued as she resumed the steady up and down motion of her hips as she
fucked herself on her son's hard cock.  Fran and her Daddy walked into the
room and sat on the couch where they could watch both the videotape of Fran
getting gang banged and the live action in the recliner.  As they watched
Fran leaned her head over trying to catch a glimpse of her mother's
clitoris, she just had to know if it was bigger than hers.

Dave grabbed his mother's waist and pulled her down on his cock as he
bellowed and ground his crotch into hers.  Fran slipped her hand into her
own crotch and gently fingered her clitoris while she watched.  The Coach
and Fran sat silently for a minute respecting Dave and his Mom's moment of
mutual pleasure. After catching her breath Fran's Mom, still laying in the
recliner with her son, turned and smiled at the couple on the couch.

"Did you enjoy yourself dear?" Fran and the Coach looked at each other not
sure which one of them she was addressing.

"Well, I know I did." The Coach answered emphatically giving Fran's closest
nipple a quick pinch, causing Fran to blush slightly.  Fran's Mom looked at
Fran and raised her eyebrows questioningly.

"I had a wonderful time." Fran grinned at her Mom and Dave, then blushed
deeply not used to seeing her Mom naked and openly playing with her
brother's half-hard cock.

"Dave" The coach addressed Fran's brother.

"Yeah Coach?" Dave looked over at the man siting next to his sister.

"What do you think of the idea of us watching our two slaves fuck each
other?"  The Coach gave Fran's nipple another tweak as he spoke.  Fran felt
totally embarrassed for the first time in days.  Oh god, she thought, I
can't possibly have sex with my own mother.  Fran looked over at Dave
desperately trying to let him know with her look that she really did not
want to do this.

"That sounds like a great idea." Dave said enthusiastically as he grinned at
his sister.  "Fran got fucked by four lesbians yesterday, she should be an
expert now."  Dave, his Mom and the Coach all stared at the red-faced Fran
as she sat on the couch.  Fran tried several times to say something,
anything that would get her out of this, but the more she looked like she
didn't want to do it the more enthusiastic Dave and the Coach got for the
idea.

Fran's Mom climbed off the recliner and walked across the room toward her
daughter and her fiance.  Fran tried not to star at her Mother's naked body
but the beauty of her Mother pulled her eyes up until they met her Mother's
eyes.  The Coach released Fran's nipple and stood up making room for Fran's
Mom on the couch.

"It's ok honey," Fran's Mom whispered to her as she sat down beside her, "if
this is what our men want us to do then we must do it."  Fran's Mom put her
arm around her daughter and pulled her closer, bringing their lips together
and probing her daughter's mouth with her tongue.  As the kiss continued
Fran felt her Mom's hand slip under her cheerleader's sweater and expertly
pinch and twist her nipples.  This, Fran thought, is not Mom's first time
with another girl.    Fran's Mom broke off their kiss long enough to pull
Fran's sweater over her head then leaned over and sucking Fran's left nipple
into her mouth, plunged her hand under Fran's skirt.

Both Dave and the Coach sat on the coffee table and watched with interest as
Fran's Mother continued the seduction of her daughter.  Fran ran her hand
gently up and down her Mother's back enjoying the feel of her smooth
flawless skin.  Fran leaned her head back against the couch and moaned in
total surrender to her  Mother's expert nipple sucking.  Fran's mother let
Fran's nipple slip out of her mouth and leaned back pulling Fran's head down
toward her crotch.

"You lick your brother's cum from my cunt honey," she said spreading her
legs, "then I'll lick Bill's...ah...your daddy's cum out of your sweet
little pussy.  Fran pulled her Mother's cunt lips apart and, lowering her
head, pushed her tongue into the wet cum dripping hole.  Fran's Mother
placed her hands on the back of Fran's head and pulling Fran's face tight
against her well-fucked crotch, began to rotate her hips in small circles
grinding her cunt on her Daughter's mouth.

In the shift of bodies Fran had ended up with one foot on the floor and one
knee on the couch bent over with her face between her mother's legs, her
skirt shifted up around her waist leaving her cunt and still plugged ass
exposed to the two men watching.  Fran felt a tugging at her upturned rear
then squealed into her mother's cunt as the butt plug was pulled out of her
body.  Fran wrapped her arms around her Mother's thighs from underneath and
held on 'for dear life' as her Mother's hips began to spasm, jerking up and
down so hard the whole couch bounced with her movements.

"Oh god eat me," Fran's Mother began to scream out her orgasmic pleasure,
"eat your mommy baby eat your mommy."  Then she collapsed on the couch
totally relaxed grinning at the two men watching her show.  Fran lifted her
cum smeared face from her Mother's crotch and sat down on the couch.  Fran's
Mother slowly stirred then, reversing directions pulled Fran's legs up onto
her shoulders and began to explore her daughters clean shaven pussy.  By the
time Fran's Mother had returned Fran's favor and brought her daughter to a
screaming orgasm leaving her draped exhausted over the arm of the couch, the
Coach had removed his clothes and the two masters stood in front of their
worn out slaves with hard cocks demanding attention.  Both Fran and her
Mother groaned as they sat up on the couch to receive instructions from
their masters.

"We have decided," Dave began with a node from the Coach, "that it is time
for our first family fuck."





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