Mother's New Boarder Chapter 7 Wendy rolled and flung her tortured body crazily over her mother's face, hanging on to the black-haired pussy below her with joyous determination, driving her fiery tongue harder and faster and deeper into the clasping, sweetly melting channel of her mother's vagina, her own cunt burning with the intensity of a forest fire out of control and fanned by winds which made it roar through the whole of her firm, young flesh. Then she sensed another's presence, a shadow cross over her, and her heart almost stopped beating. She flailed her head a moment longer, then stilled, and she fought against the pressure of looking up, filled with the dread certainty that she would see somebody. But she did, and she saw Clyde -- and something else, something long and glistening and jutting thickly toward her... Clyde Brooks stared at the abandoned girl below him, stroking his throbbing, blood-erect prick in long, deliberately tantalizing strokes the way Preston had done to him. He crouched down beside her on his knees, coming ever closer until his balls were touching her forehead, and he extended his hard, youthful penis with one hand while with the other he raised Wendy's head harshly. "Suck me, Wendy," he ordered breathlessly. "Suck me like you're sucking your mother and make me cum!" In one gasping, shuddering moment the teenage girl realized that what was being thrust toward her wet, glistening mouth was his cock, huge and swollen and palpitating. She wanted to scream, to fling him away, and yet she couldn't, for the passion from her mother's sucking of her cunt mingling with the aphrodesia which was steaming rampantly through her nerves made her incapable of anything except wanting to be a slave to her body. She couldn't reason how or why the boy was there, beside her... but she didn't care. Only she didn't want to suck his penis! She wanted her Mother! She tried to twist her head away, but he held her roughly in his grasp, and he pressed his cock forward still more, until his thick glans was against her cheek; he raised her head until she was feeling his secretions teasing her lips, and she wanted to gag. Marleen Franklin was no longer asleep to the situation. She was now fully cognizant of what was happening to her daughter, even though her position made it impossible for her to react, trapped as she was under the still demanding, still undulating white and pink skin of Wendy's quivering vaginal slit. Even though her passions had been spiraling in spite of her best efforts to reject them, Marleen was shocked speechless by the impact of Clyde's demand. God! He was there, wanting her child to suck his cock! They'd been discovered, and the horror of what she and Wendy were engaged in made her moan in further shame, and she wanted to somehow run as Wendy had run, escape from the naked and shameless cavorting against nature and man... She started to sob, but her hot breath only inflamed Wendy's pussy more, and the child ground her cunt onto her mother's face reflexively; Marleen realized then that her daughter, while tragically terrified of this new event, was still hotly aroused, and she could only lie there and feel Wendy's warm, excited young secretions around her mouth and smell the feminine perfume of her daughter's sex. She deliriously began to kiss and lick as before, her brain refusing any command other than the overwhelming need for gratification. It was as if her return to her lickings and tonguings was a form of circuit breaker, stopping her overloaded mental system from shorting out, her only path to keep the smattering of sanity which still held her together. She worked slavelike below, her tongue lashing and making Wendy moan in one continuous stream of bubbling pleasure, unable to stop what was now an obsession, an overwhelming, crushing need... Wendy's cunt flowered open wider and her lubrications increased with the resumption of her mother's sucking mouth teasing her wide-stretched vaginal slit, and warm trickles of saliva ran down from her mouth and pursed lips, and she rotated her wet buttocks onto the woman beneath her harder and faster in a lewd dance of desire. But she still couldn't take Clyde Brook's penis in her mouth! She'd never allow herself to lower herself to this degrading act, as low as she was already by her actions. "Ohhhh, God damn you, Wendy, suck it!" "No! Don't make me!" she pleaded, "Please don't make me!" "Did she cum?" Preston asked, standing beside them. "Hell no, only stubborn." "She's never sucked cock before, my boy," the older man chuckled lewdly. "She's never had any cock anywhere until today. You'll have to force her -- like this!" Preston came over and took his hands to her chin and jaw and pried open her unwilling mouth. "Now, shove your cock in, Clyde! Shove it in fast!" The boy thrust forward quickly, and filled the warm, wet cavern between her cheeks, and she could feel it slither the full length of her gagging tongue as he filled her with his thick, fleshy hardness. "You'll love it, Wendy," Preston soothed. "Try it and see..." Wendy closed her eyes, feeling numb to the world. In a trance-like state she felt harsh, pubic hairs at the base of Clyde's penis rub against her chin and lips, and she ovalled her lips as he began to screw his cock in and out, Preston's hands still holding her head in a viselike grip. "Suck, baby, suck..." she heard dimly and she did, not knowing what else she could do. Her lips slowly began to nibble the thrusting shaft, and she coughed and sputtered from the unnatural invasion, trying not to think of what she was submitting to. The boy's testicles bounced against her and her nostrils filled with a new odor, a male odor that was stronger and not as sweet as her mother's secretions, but still piquant and spicy and attractive to her. Underneath her, Marleen sucked and teased faster and faster as she thought of her daughter having a cock shoved into her lovely face, and her hands stroked the firm, heated flesh and her tongue lolled in the moist pink flanges of Wendy's cunt. The saliva grew in the girl's mouth, becoming slightly sticky now from the emissions of lubricating fluid from the head of Clyde's sliding cock. She sensed his hips jerking and straining against her bobbing mouth, and his long, hard fingers were curling in her dark hair, holding her fast as his penis stretched and expanded until there wasn't any more room left. But instead of the sickness Wendy imagined she'd have, she began to enjoy it. Her brain savored the electric touch of her tongue on his cock, and the throbbing, tantalizing taste of his shaft. She balanced herself on one hand and took the other up to the base of his testicles, crooning a little now as she sucked rhythmically, twirling the softness of her young tongue maddeningly around the glans and coronal ridge. She'd never dreamed of this before! God, it was exciting, and Preston had been right again! Had he ever been wrong? God, she loved to suck this cock! She opened her mouth wider and took still more of the penis inside her butter-soft interior, swirling faster and faster, causing Clyde to cry out in pure delight. "Ohhhhh, I love this! I love this!" Marleen sucked in subservient lust, and heard her daughter's moaning of agony change subtly to a tone of enjoyment. It was a strange kind of masochistic joy which filled the mother now, for the lewd, obscene picture of her child being sucked and sucking in return was too much. She was falling into deep, unmitigated desire now, the perverted menage a' trois no longer causing her shame or remorse. What was the use of deceiving herself? Wendy was loving what she was being forced to do, and her own flesh was swamped with churning, waving prurience at the mere thought of it. Desire -- she was truly reveling in the salaciousness she was partner to, and vanished were her inhibitions and prudishness then, for she was obliterated by desire, and there couldn't be anything more important at that moment than the heavenly feelings which were flowing through her like warm claret. Desire -- Dear God, how could she not have desire! Clyde looked down at the beautiful young girl, and the sight of his hard shaft absorbed in between her ovalling lips increased his sensation a thousandfold. She was massaging the soft, resilient sac of his balls and running her thumb and forefinger around the hardened base, and he could feel the softness of her tongue twirling crazily over his cock as he pumped in and out, her head beating in the same tempo as simultaneously she worked her still wide-splayed little cunt in hungry undulating circles over her mother's mouth. Wendy sensed the boy's throbbing reaction and sucked his prick still more fervently, the tips of her teeth digging gently into his hard, rubbery surface, leaving small white trails where they had scraped slightly. She was responding from instinct alone, and felt herself the most blessed of teenagers to have his cock in her mouth while her mother tongued her to certain orgasm beneath her, and the ecstasy rose and billowed in her... She loved this, and strove now to suck his sperm into her throat and belly, the powerful stimulants of the marijuana and her mother churning in her flesh with a spasming need that she'd never dreamed existed and which was driving her to climactic madness... David Preston removed his hands from her cheeks, knowing that they were no longer required, that the girl was filled with the crooning pleasure and was insensate with her own greedy lusts. He wondered that she didn't choke as she continued to suck on and on, and he could see tiny rivulets of sweat rolling down the side of her face and body as she bobbed over Clyde Brooks like a female demon. The muscles in his own stomach tightened, great swirls of heat building in his testicles as he gazed with lewd intensity at Wendy's thin pink ridges of inner mouth flesh pulling and clinging to the boy's throbbing, thrusting penis. He had to join in now! He had to... "Marleen!" he cried out, "Marleen, I want to fuck you!" "Ohhhhh!" the mother replied abjectly, still pressed to the warm, wet, undulating cunt of her daughter's pubic slit. "Move from underneath... No, you don't have to stop sucking Wendy's pussy, just move your lower body out... Then you can get fucked and suck her at the same time..." Marleen hesitated, her body quivering with the agony of her degradation, but only momentarily before she slipped her legs and buttocks out from beneath Wendy's body, sliding without hindrance now that the child had one hand around her boyfriend's genitals. She thrust her hips and loins toward Preston, still on her back, her mouth glued to Wendy's vagina, and she raised her legs and stretched them wide, bending them as close to her chest as she could so that her displayed pussy was a helpless toy for this man to use in his animalistic quest for satisfaction... She groaned and squirmed, the pink, smooth flesh glistening from her daughter's saliva and her own secretions, the lessening of her anguish and fear a release from her mind's horror and the result of her sexual frenzy. She felt a rising bowl of passion building deep in her belly, in her very soul, as Preston knelt between her wide-splayed legs, and her red cunt lips throbbed with anticipation, making her automatically ease her rear farther upwards and widen her thighs still more to allow him full, salacious viewing of her open pussy. Preston gaped at the ivory moons of her buttocks as they were offered up to him in sacrifice, and at her hair-ringed cunt, moist and palpitating in uncontrolled lasciviousness. God, he was excited! He couldn't wait to feel her squirm and cry beneath him, and his balls tingled and hurt with the desire racing through his groin. He moved forward, aching with lewd thoughts, and pried her wider with his fingers and thumbs until she was unprotected and stationary before him. He held his blood-heavy, bloated penis in the crevice of her vaginal slit, its angry red cock-head poised mercilessly before the tight, elastic opening of her anus. He taunted her, rubbing his prick up and down the sensitively spread channel, then introduced his massive shaft into her saliva-coated pussy, constantly pressuring until his entire length was submerged by slow, tormenting inches into the depths of her womb. She tried to cry out, not knowing why, only that this devastating, constant plunge was what she wanted. He was ripping her internal organs... and she wanted it so, and then the man spread the soft curls of her pubic hair and caressed the tiny throbbing bud of her clitoris, stroking and taunting it as she thundered his massive purplish penis lasciviously between her open cunt lips. Dear God... I want to die with this in me! Preston removed his hardened penis then, the purpose of his penetration accomplished -- to lubricate it well. He lowered his pulsing shaft until its unseeing eye was leveled with her tiny hairless anus. He might have prepared her further seeing that she was a virgin in her rectal opening by stretching the sphincter ring with his finger, he thought lustfully -- but the pleasures derived were better unannounced. He fucked his hips forward, driving his throbbing cock-head into the resisting, tight rubbery anal mouth. Marleen winced as she felt the lips around her rectum being forced open, its elastic snugness resisting momentarily, then giving way before the harsh, brutal pressure. The agony shattered her and she endeavored to mechanically resist, squealing out with a choked, muffled cry. Preston reveled in the elation of hearing her painful groans, and rammed forward again, sinking more of his lust-inflated cock into her rectum. He felt his testicles thud against her upturned buttocks as she ground against the earth in an attempt to escape the cruel impalement, and her legs jerked out wide on either side of his long, lean body, kicking futilely in the air. "God! Nooooo! Not back there! Nooooo!" she choked, her naked, white body pinned between her daughter and Preston's impaling cock. She was helpless, and with every surge of his penis she seemed to be forced yet more firmly onto his sodomizing penis. She was certain that her body was being split up the middle and that she would rent in half from his giant plunging shaft, its blunt head thrusting in her bowels in excruciating waves of torture. All sense of balance had long since left her, her brain a maze of distorted thoughts, the only feeling that of searing, hot pain from his sudden entry and cruel tearing of her rectal tunnel. She flexed her buttocks tightly together in an attempt to hold off further invasion, but the throb of her internal sinews only incited Preston more, and he plowed his way deeper and deeper into her vainly resisting passage. She sensed its every ridge and vein as her nerve ends transmitted its enormous form in minute detail to her muddled mind, and the hard, spongy shaft pressed relentlessly on, folding her rubbery flesh along in front of it. "Agggghhhh!" she groveled. Then she held her breath as the buried cock expanded more, stretching the narrow passage walls farther and farther apart. Then, he was all the way in, and the tickling hairs of his loins and the full weight of his testicles grazed her buttocks, and she became united with it. "Ohhhhhh, noooooo..." she mewled in horror, and she shuddered as Preston began to saw rhythmically and without the slightest mercy deep up into the soft confines of her back channel. She dug her nails into her palms as slowly the pain eased a little, although it was still a mixture of hurtful discomfort and stimulation, and she felt strangely wet between her buttocks and also strangely ashamed. She was being sodomized and she tried to concentrate on this thought, but each time her concentrations were destroyed by a skin-splitting thrust which jolted her and made her squirm in a weird, masochistic joy. She realized that she was heaving backwards to meet the forward thrust of his loins, and she was undulating her hips and moving her buttocks in tiny lewd circles, beginning to feel excited through the pain. Her tongue snaked out and started licking her daughter's cunt once more, the pungent odors of Wendy's secretions flaring her nostril. Her whole body twitched and writhed under the two persons, and she groaned incessantly up into the moistness of Wendy's vaginal orifice, thrusting her lips and tongue deep into her crevice. Low hums of passionate, servile acceptance came in torrents from her throat, her beautiful face twisting with erotic arousal, her mouth working like a fish out of water, her neck straining as a light sweat broke out over her flesh. Her head rolled from side to side as her hips began an unwitting surge beneath the man's impaling cock, and her hungry anus screwed itself up tighter against his hair covered pelvis, forcing Preston to clench his teeth tightly in an effort to control himself. There was no longer pain, she reasoned nebulously. Her body was surging and vibrant, raw electricity rippling through her rectum and out her nipples, whirling in a vortex of madness through her belly and legs and mind... "You like it, you like it now, don't you?" Preston grunted. "Yes! Yes! Oh, keep fucking me in the ass! Ohhhhh!" she babbled, the thought of her own lips spewing such sick words into her own child's cunt sending a new lascivious thrill swirling through her. She revolved her buttocks around his thick, rigid penis, her anus dilating in time to its rhythmic beating. Furiously she lapped at her daughter's delicious tasting pussy, her unsated passions building until she couldn't breathe, and she thrust her white, round buttocks as high as she could for more of the cruel fucking that Preston was pumping into her ass. David Preston looked up and watched avidly as Wendy's soft, ovalled mouth clasped greedily at Clyde's growing wet penis, her thin, tensile lips clinging to it as if held there by some unseen clamp. The boy grinned lewdly and winked at Preston and then ogled once again the lust-contorted face as the teenager sucked his cock like it was the last piece of candy on earth. Preston could see thick, oozing seminal fluid trickling now from the corners of the girl's mouth, Wendy reveling in the cruel humiliation that she was being subjected to, a strange light shining in her glazed eyes. Then the man watched the reddish skin of Marleen's little round hole draw back with his cock, clutching it as if it didn't want him to ever come out. At first, the pressure of his penis had been almost too much to bear, but now it was just tight enough and exhilarating, the type of squeeze that promised to draw his sperm out of his testicles with the ferocity of a sump pump. Intensely he leered at the thin, pink ridges as the gleaming length of his prick was consumed into the salaciously quivering opening, and he let her strain up to him for awhile, watching the complete abandonment to her labors, a dazed ecstasy making her body tremble. He grinned to himself as he felt the raw slap of his naked testicles against the unprotected valley of her anus. It was time for the further subjugation of these delicious bitches... "Wendy!" he called out to the girl. "You're sucking like mad; you want to be fucked as well?" "Mmm hmm!" the teenager mewled, nodding as best she could while slavering at the ramming cock in her mouth. "Mmmmmm!" "Then raise your ass up and get ready! You're going to get the best fuck of your life!" "MMMMMMM!" Preston whistled. Suddenly, the large German Shepherd stood from where he'd been on his haunches at the side of the clearing, his ears pricked up, his body tense and eager. Preston whistled again and King trotted over as Wendy's little whines grew into deep-chested mewls, her hips gyrating above her mother's face in her need for fulfillment. The great dog went straight to her hair-covered crotch, his training long and complete by his master, and King began sniffing, his tail wagging and his brain remembering previous pleasures from past commands. A bitch in heat! Wendy moaned as his cold nose rubbed wetly against her tiny, cringing pussy, unable by her position and the fetter of Clyde's cock in her tender mouth to turn around and identify her new lover, but not caring who he was so long as he could satiate the seething cauldron of lusts which was burning and scalding her hungry little vaginal slit. King began to lap the narrow pink slit between her thighs, running his enormous tongue wetly the full length of it, from the tightly clenched anus down the fluted pink ridges to the tiny erotic bud of her clit. His thick, rough tongue spread through her soft, fleece-covered swelling like a keen blade through butter, and it slaved relentlessly between her widened legs, pausing to curl deeply into her cunt hole. Wendy spasmed convulsively as she writhed under the masterful beast's tongue as it lapped and sniffed at her loins. Soft moans of delight filtered from around her sucking lips as his tongue unfurled up her moist channel like a red runner-rug, ravishing her upthrust crotch mercilessly. King worked like the vicious animal he was, the primeval lust of the jungle motivating him. Marleen stared upward in utter horror, mumbling incoherently as she watched in wild-eyed disbelief at King lapping lasciviously at her daughter's pussy, and Wendy's obvious enslavement by the huge panting dog, her young body offered to the thick, slithering lizard-like tongue in her exposed vaginal crevice and white buttocks. She knew that more than ever before she should do something to save her child, but somehow the total subjugation and helplessness of Wendy shaking with erotic bliss beneath the beast sadistically fascinated her, and she couldn't look away. The lewdness was so overwhelming, that shivers of revulsive curiosity erupted along her flesh, and she felt terribly cold, but then Preston surged again inside her rectum and the wet ring of her anus responded with a hot, urgent, stabbing delight. Her mind was recoiled by the venial bestiality, the fact of what was being done to Wendy so awful that it was almost desirable to her, and she couldn't do anything except respond to the magnified pumpings of Preston's cock in her rectum, drawn to the perverted scene a few inches from her. It was like a magnet of sex, and the sight of King licking the girl's pussy made her both nauseous and craving, the pull of both poles threatening to split her brain apart. Preston moved so that he could thrust more of his penis into the pink-rimmed fist of the mother's ass while he watched with gloating eyes as his wonderful dog, King, worked the girl into the proper mood. Already the brute's large animal penis was stiff and red and sliding from its hairy sheath like some round, tipped, wet sword which trembled with unquenchable fire. And then he called out the order, the final command which would send the dog into its well-trained act. "On King! On, you husky!" Wendy never heard the command, for in her drugged state, she was no longer human. She was a quivering mass of flesh that wanted to be released, and she was only interested in grinding her buttocks back against whoever was tonguing her so magnificently and have him sink his cock deep inside her agonized cunt. Suddenly she felt a furry clasping around her waist and something hard and wet slip along the valley between her buttocks. Again and again it floundered as she spread her legs wider and her hips higher in an effort of supplication to the stranger's penis. My God, get it in! Get it in! Why does he torture me like this? My pussy is on fire! Marleen was too engrossed with the incredulous ramming attack on her defenseless daughter to be able to breathe. The dog was mounting Wendy and holding her to his belly as if she was a bitch in heat, and she saw the animal's glistening, scarlet penis hard and free of his hairy covering, the tapered point of it dancing in its endeavor to bury the rock-like shaft into the young, impatiently squirming body. Sobbing now, she stared stony-eyed as the sharp tip missed and missed again, and heard Wendy cry as the evading, upthrust animal penis hit her soft, hair-nestled clitoris, the hot scarlet of the dog's jabbing cock contrasting lewdly with the fevered pink of the girl's passion-inflamed cunt. And to her startling shock, she saw her child shift her quaking, round buttocks in an effort to capture the lengthening animal prick and lead it to her voraciously grasping vagina, spreading herself wider as his still unsheltered organ rubbed around her slit. In obvious desperation and frustration, Wendy reached between her legs and took hold of the slippery rod of bestial flesh, guiding it to the entrance of her throbbing, wet hole, arching her backsides so that there would be no further trouble with being speared by the cock she had to have. Marleen groaned in terror and sickness as she saw the huge dog hump forward then and bury its cock into her daughter's hungrily accepting little pussy with a rush until it was interred to the hilt and his hairy, canine testicles swung below her wetly matted pubic hair. It was when she reached back and grasped the dog's penis that Wendy finally realized who and what was fucking her. King jerked forward, and as she felt the strangely thin, long prick soar into her, spearing her hungry, wet vaginal walls like a flint-tipped arrow, she pictured the furry case that she had felt with her fingers and the hairy abdomen and long, muscular shanks, and the true nature of the cock she'd sought so avidly came to her with a crushing impact. Oh God! It's David's dog. It's King! The teenager choked on the cock sliding wetly in and out of her mouth, a scream changing to only a small wail of anguish. King's penis is inside me, getting bigger and bigger... Ohhhhh... my God, it's like a jack-hammer! Oh, Christ, forgive me, but it feels so goooood... It's beautiful! The beast behind her was hammering with pile-driving thrusts that were reaching her very womb, the thin cock swelling to fill all of her cunt. It was a miracle, dispatching the maddening demons which had been driving her crazy with desire, and she licked and sucked shamelessly at the delectable cock in her mouth, wanting to be fucked by this hairy monster if it would make her cum. She thrust her loins back against King as if she was another animal, and felt the tiny rivulets of moisture building in the crevice between her cheeks and sensed them dribbling down the sides of her inner thighs, the mounting pressure in her belly and cunt signaling that the dog was rising her excitement to orgasm... Marleen could no longer contain herself at the lewd, ruttish sight of her daughter being willingly raped by Preston's dog. She looked upwards at the dark, sparsely haired pussy, its long pink slit trailing to where King's animal cock split it, its length pulsating in and out of the slippery vagina, his hairy balls swinging below. She could see Wendy's hungrily working little cunt lips clamping hotly around the surging penis, and the beautiful moon-shaped buttocks as they swayed, and the enticing young flesh that sparkled with her passionate droplets as they clung to her pubic curls. The musky scent was overpowering and suddenly Marleen lashed out with her tongue again, going around her child's clitoris and cuntal petals, and then with uncontained lust, she reached higher and nuzzled the canine testicles, taunting the dog's half-exposed member with the tip of her tongue as she swallowed the open cunt, sucking inner-lips and clitoris and the bestial penis simultaneously. She raised her own buttocks off the ground so that Preston could shove more of his sodomizing cock into her insatiable rectum, furiously tasting the sweet delicious cunt and the tangy saltiness of King as he fucked, her own unsatisfied passions growing and growing... Suddenly Clyde Brooks screamed shrilly. "I'm... I'm there! Suck me harder, baby! Suck me harder!" In her quest for her own climax, Wendy sucked as never before while the boy's pummeling instrument fused with her mouth, his testicles bouncing off of her chin below. Then, as his climax rolled out from his balls like a bursting dam, Clyde jerked his cock from her sucking lips, holding his huge red shaft about two inches away from her pleading mouth. Before the girl could protest, the boy's penis spewed forth with hot, white sperm directly into her ovalled cavern, the thick creamy seed streaming from his cock-head to her lips like milk from a cow, filling her waiting mouth. Wendy swallowed, not wanting to lose a single drop of the delicious, lust-inciting fluid, her throat working rapidly in its attempt to keep up with the wild ejaculations. Preston groaned at the obscene picture of the young boy pumping out his semen into the humiliated girl's face, and at the way the thin streamers of his cum splashed her cheeks and nose and trickled down like splatters of paint. The gushing torrent as Wendy felt the first taste of male sperm deep in her gullet and stomach was a billowing wave of heat which set off her own climax then, at the same time that Preston began to jerk convulsively and send his boiling cum into her mother's soft, unresisting rectum. The depraved man thrust the last of his length into Marleen's wide stretched anus, and she felt his hot surge of seed spurt into her belly violently, ricocheting against her heated passage walls, its steaming heat setting off her long overdue orgasm. She was there! At last! She screamed and screamed again, heaving her buttocks against Preston's penis as he continued to empty his throbbing testicles into her, her brain shattering into a million reflective shards that dazzled her with pinwheels of internal light. Wendy's climax made her body contract as if in an epileptic fit, and the young teenage girl buffeted back on King's brutish shaft, gulping Clyde's semen as her vaginal muscles milked the dog's superbly expanding cock like an angry glove. She gurgled through her mouthful of sticky seed, suddenly without a feeling of time or space -- only the unbelievable pleasure of her orgasm as she was hit again and again by King's tempestuous release of his canine semen. The dog howled mournfully, baying to the twilight above as he pounded her pussy and unleashed a torrent of alien juice in thin jets, making Wendy's belly quake and ripple, her insanity traversing all bounds. There was nothing save that wonderful beast's jack-hammer lunges and fiery liquid... nothing! Wendy's mother, heaving her thighs and buttocks against the last of Preston's cock's ejaculations, continued to squeal out her tremendous orgasm, shaking as if hit by bullets, thoroughly lost in her world of lusting release. She gazed in sweet fascination as her daughter's vagina flowered with the thick white ooze as Wendy milked and squeezed the dog's penis with her contracting cunt muscles, the animal's viscid liquid bursting from the small hole in which it had shot so much, and rivulets of bestial cum ran down the quivering ivory columns of her girl's legs to puddle on the grass below. King was magnificent, Marleen thought deliriously... like a wonderful machine... and as she thought of the brute filling her child's womb, she wildly licked and kissed Wendy's flooded slit, tasting the alien seed on her tongue and lips and finding an odd pleasure in its peculiar flavor. She couldn't rid herself of the tremendous desire to clean all of Wendy's cunt, even as the dog slipped its now deflated cock out of the draining orifice, and she swallowed the still hot cum and secretions from the warm, pink skin and matted pubic hair, on a pinnacle of delight that threatened to burst her mind from the sheer physical pressure of the dizzying height. Finally, she collapsed, allowing her daughter to do the same. Her stomach was burning, and she thought with satisfaction that it was the blending of King's seed and her child's juices, all flowing in a swirling flow of abandoned carnal satiation... She rolled over and wearily smiled at Wendy, who smiled back in return, and the mother knew that there was no longer shame or remorse or the slightest binding restraint between them. She and her daughter had joined in the most perverted, pagan exhibitions of the flesh, and what had been could never be again... she never wanted to return to the old ways, the incomplete and unsatisfying ways, and from now on she and Wendy would live for each other. Later the four of them and King returned to her apartment, and through the wee hours of the morning they alternated in frantic searches for lust, until at last Wendy went to sleep, exhausted, and King curled up contentedly on the bed beside her. Marleen, filled to capacity by then with the semen of Preston, Clyde Brooks, and the dog, went off to her own room, and cuddled naked with the two men, a happy and satiated woman of the flesh. In the morning they'd start all over again, she told herself drowsily. In the morning and forever after...