Morgan Layne Has More Than A Tennis Lesson

He pulled them apart and spanked my open cunny with the flat of his hand. I gasped as the pain was too much. A massive scream erupted from me, and the pain was so bad that I must have fainted. I awoke to find myself on Grandpas lap – as he stroked my hair and told me that I was a good girl for taking the punishment. I looked around the room for my mum and found her sitting on my father’s lap on the sofa, he was still playing with her nipples, her top now pulled down showing her titties as he kept twisting them and tugging on them. Her eyes are glazed over, I know that look, the same look I have when the pain is too bad that I go into myself. I wonder how long I was blowjob out for. My uncle is sitting next to my father and his hand is up my mum’s skirt probably playing with her cunny too. I need the loo, I was so scared when my father told me to get on the footstool I was so cumshot scared that I was just pleased I didn’t wet myself there and then. I ask for permission to go to the loo and my father says yes. My grandpa stands up and grabbing my hand takes me upstairs to the bathroom. I sit down on the toilet, crying out in pain as I start to pee, my cunny still so sore. My grandpa stokes my hair as I pee, and his hand moves down and pushes my jumper up – roughly squeezing my puffy tiny titties: eliciting another sob from me. I finish peeing and get some paper to dry myself. My Grandpa snatches it from me and gets me to stand up so he can dry me. He pushes my legs wider so his hand and the paper can be rubbed back and forth. I am cringing as it’s so painful. He turns and puts it down the toilet and flushes. I go to wash my hands and so does my Grandpa, soaping his fingers and washing my cum hands in his. I love my Grandpa when he does nice things like this with me, but its always followed by things that hurt me. We go downstairs and the first thing I see is mum, pushed onto the sofa as my Uncle Pete is pushing his fingers hard into her cunny, and my father has his peepee out and pushing it into mum’s mouth. My grandpa goes to sit down again and pulls me onto his lap. I don’t say a word now, having learnt my lesson the hard way. Grandpa’s hand goes up my skirt to my now bare cunny, as he didn’t let me put my knickers back on again when I was in the bathroom. I sit on his lap, still as a statue as he starts to rub me. Grandpa loves it when I am his good girl. He puts my legs over his, and then opens his legs wide – this means that I am now open to him, and his finger pushes inside me. All I can hear is the sounds that I am so used to – the unique sounds of fingering, my uncle and Mum, which Grandpa now echoes with me and the gagging sound as my father pushes his peepee into mum’s mouth. I don’t look across to mum, I don’t want gagging to see her upset. She doesn’t like gagging – but my father likes her to, and he always gets his own way. I hear my father groaning as I know his cum is soon oral going to come out of his peepee. I hate when I have to have it in my mouth, and I was punished when I spat it out. Hmm?" Megan failed to notice the strange glint in Leah's eyes. I’m a MWM, middle aged, fairly decent shape, tall, hairy, masculine, not movie star good looking, but not a troll, either. I started with her mouth and kissed my way down to her quim via cumshot her teats. "Kill that wild magic user, perhaps I'll rethink that. They told me that I was to move in with Tom and Max while they were pregnant and become the new bitch for both “Go ahead, breakfast is in the morning.” Seeing this girl smoking added the taboo element to the sight. She slowed down to a smeller tempo and I couldn’t her but grab her hips and force her down harder cum on me as I felt the familiar rush in my balls building up. The local T.V. station takes two and a half hours to tell the news, when actually the last half an hour covers all that is necessary to know, including sports and the weather. Allison, Donna and Michelle all let out a moan. “Okay, then. Suzy had the tips of her toes caressing against the blowjob fabric of his pants, so gentle that it almost felt like she was tickling him. My sister grabbed the hand holding the dildo oral and pressed it harder on her body and shook her head, smiled sensually, “No” she whispered. “You’re not faking that are you?” I vaguely heard. Holy shit, he had an erection sticking straight out, and next thing I know my sister is telling me to look at Dad's cock. Halfway in and part way out of the meeting room, no one was nearby to give me grief over secondhand smoke. gagging “You really did miss me bubby.” She winked at him, and lowered herself onto him.