“Fill me.” I pushed even harder against his thrusts and felt his hot spunk gush deep inside me. I tingled all over. My muscles seemed to spasm ...hroughout my body. My legs almost gave way as the ecstasy raced through me. “Oh fuck fuck fuck. Just delicious.”He held me tight as my cunt squeezed the last of the juices from his cock. “Thanks Mum. I hope that’s the first of many.” Dan withdrew from me, kissed my neck and left the kitchen.I took a couple of minutes to allow the ecstasy to. ”Frank, you made me proud today. The next one is coming tomorrow.””How many are there?””Two, so far, but I’m sure the word will spread.”The next day, the same procedure. Lifting up the skirt I smelled a very strong pussy odor. When I made contact my tongue found a very bushy slit, giant labia, but it took me a while to find the clit. Intoxicating. I began my job. No juices flowing. I’m going to fail. Suddenly hands grabbing my ears hard pulling me hard into the snatch. Muscles tensing and. “There! That should keep my lovely little girl warm.”“Thank you, mommy!”“You must hurry and come back home after you help your grandmother in the garden. Do you understand, Katrina?”The young beauty nodded. So, Mrs. Mirthhorn brushed Katrina’s long blond locks to the side. Then, Mrs. Mirthhorn placed the hood of Katrina’s blue cloak over her head. “That’s my good girl. Run along, now.”As usual, Katrina kissed her mother on the cheek before leaving. She strolled through the village as men, young. It is building into a welcome wetness pooling just below her fingers, just outside her reach, luxuriant torment. One knowing hand seeks her breast, fondles the nipple and knows the quick joy of a pinch. She squirms, fondling a handful of softness, licks her finger and runs it across a rosy peak. "Oh..." she says softly to no one. Her sex must have called to him, somehow, in her desirous stupor. A door creaks on its hinges in their bedroom. Knees akimbo, a rumpled sheet still at work on the.