“Geesh,” Marge said to herself as she hopped out of bed and padded off to the bathroom, “this is three nights in a row for this,” while plopping her plush bottom on the toilet seat and relieving her bladder of its contents. She flushed the john and was almost to her bedroom door when she heard a strange noise coming from her daughter’s room. She stopped and pushed the door open and listened quietly, when all at once Katie made a soft moan and began to talking to herself! “Oh my god,” she thought, “my little girl is masturbating!!!” The moaning grew louder as Katie approached her orgasm, and it was all Marge could do to keep from reaching in side of her pajamas and doing her own clit!!! Back in her own bed, Pete rolled over and mumbled, “Where have you been, you were gone a long time?” “You’re not gonna believe this,” Marge replied, “but I just heard Katie having an orgasm!!!” That woke her husband right up and he asked, “Are you sure!?!” “Well, it sounded like the “Big O” to me,” Marge replied, “and I have to say that I got dripping wet just listening to her!!!” Pete rolled on top of his wife of nineteen years and slid his hard cock into her pussy and said, “Did you like hearing her cum!?!” “Oh, yes,” Marge gasped as her husband’s cock drove into her pussy, “I think she’s gonna be just like me, and need a cock all the time!!!” That was all Pete had to here, because his nut sack tightened and a torrent of cum filled his wife’s cunt while he thought about his eighteen year old daughter fingering her little sweet cunt!!! … Read the rest of this story … »

Afton groaned and rolled over trying to ignore the insistent buzzing of her snooze alarm. She glanced at the clock one more time, just to make sure that it really was seven o’clock, but the red glowing digits on the night stand indicated that now it was seven-o- two and counting! She stretched out, trying to get the circulation moving through her body, and felt her white cotton bikini panties pressing hard against her bulging vulva. The mere pressure from the thin material was enough to flood her vagina with pussy juice, causing her to automatically slip her hand inside her undies and begin massaging her now throbbing clitoris. She sighed contentedly while her left middle finger flicked back and forth across the now erect little sex organ, while her right hand cupped one of her full breasts, occasionally twisting a distended nipple between her thumb and index finger. … Read the rest of this story … »