Family Lessons 15 By Darklord

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Family Lessons 15 By Darklord

"Good morning Sara," Josie's voice said in Sara's ear as she held the receiver between her chin and her shoulder. "Morning Josie," she answered as she waved Jamey out of the room, on his way to pick up some supplies for the party. "How are you this morning?" "Horny, as always," Josie answered. "What about you?" "Oh, I could be, with just a little prodding, but Jamey's out running errands and the kids are off doing who knows what." "Yeah, pretty much the same here, except the kids are sleeping in. Tired out from too much partying last night I think. Maybe fucking each other. I know they've got the hots all the time. And, we've had some hot family sessions over here lately. How about at your place?" "Well, we've got the whole family into the act here, too. That Brad is such a good fuck. Takes after his father. And Cindy's pussy is just as sweet as can be. Have you fucked both of yours yet? I know you've been dying to find out about Phip. Any luck?" "I think he's going to go for it. I've got Mark pretty well trained now. He'll do anything I say, when I say, no questions, no back talk. He can practically cum on command." "Hmm. Sounds interesting. Maybe you'll let me borrow him sometime. As part of his training, of course." "Good idea, and I can use the opportunity to work on Phip, see how he takes to the leash. I love sucking him off, but I want him to take it hard and heavy, just like his Dad. I want to fuck both their asses at the same time, maybe with that double dong of yours. You're going to bring it to the party, aren't you?" "Of course, and my strap-on. I want to fuck Cindy as part of the show. After you give her Mark, that is. That should be the starting point. The birthday fuck." "Uhhh hnhhh," Josie added, her fingers starting to snake into her pussy. "I'm getting steamy just thinking about what I'll have him do to her. "As a matter of fact, I'm fingering myself right now. Why don't you join me?" "Okay," Sara said, feeling the lust leaking through the phone. She slid her fingers under the sheer fabric of her panties, watching the fingers spread and begin working into her own pussy. "Umm, feels good. I've got two fingers up there now, and I'm already starting to drip." "Yeah, I'm coated, and moving one finger toward my ass. Umm, it feels good there. I want to fuck myself in the ass. Ohh. There it goes, right up the shit hole. It's so tight and hot. Wouldn't you like to lick my pussy now, Sis?" "Mmmm hmmm. You're so delicious. I love to eat you out, and I can't wait to eat you with Cindy. She's a good pussy eater too. I'll sink my tongue into your hot snatch while Cindy licks on your little clit. How does that sound?" Josie was grunting with pleasure, fucking herself as she talked to her sister, who was sending her into fits of ecstasy over the phone. "Yeah, and then maybe a big prick up my asshole, reaming me while you two ate me." "Super. Then while that big cock was ramming up in your asshole, I'd slip it out and slide it into my mouth, tasting your ass all around that big hard dick, then I'd jam it back up your tight little hole and eat some more of your tasty juices." "You've got my number, all right, Sis. I could cum right now, but I think I hear someone. Shit, I'm going to keep on. This feels too good to stop. Whoever it is can just come in and fuck me while we phone fuck each other." As she said this, Mark pushed into the room, setting several plastic bags on the floor and walking toward the bed as Josie motioned to him with her eyes. He slipped his shoes off and sat on the edge of the bed, listening to Josie's end of the conversation. "Eat me," she said, pointing to her pussy. "It's Mark," she said into the phone, "and he's going to eat me while we talk. It's Sara," she said to Mark, "and she's finger fucking herself right now." "Mmm," Mark said close enough to the phone for Sara to hear. "I'd love to eat her too." He put his head between Josie's thighs, licking up the insides, working his way toward her stabbing finger. She pulled her fingers out and fed the one from her pussy to him, fucking it in and out of his mouth as he sucked the creamy juices off it. Then she switched and gave him the finger she'd had up her ass. "How do you like that one?" she teased. "Oh, he's eating my shit," she groaned to Sara as Mark eagerly licked the finger from her asshole. "Is he really? Oh, that's so hot. How does it feel? His tongue up your ass." "His tongue's not in my ass, it's wrapped around my finger that just came out of there, and he's licking it all up, sucking that sweet shit into his mouth. He loves it, don't you Mark?" Mark just gobbled more of the finger, working his mouth around to pull both into him so he could taste the pussy and ass together on his wife's fingers. He slurped and sucked noisily and Josie put the phone down by him so Sara could hear the wet sounds of his hungry licking. "How does that sound, Sis? Sound like he's a good little shiteater?" "Umm. Ohh. It's got me going super speed," Sara said. "I'd love to have him eat my ass." "Okay, baby, that's enough. Now eat my pussy," Josie said to Mark. "Lick all the juices out of it. Bury your face in there good and maybe I'll let you eat Sara. Maybe even her ass." Sara was panting heavily on the phone as the sounds of Mark wolfing down Josie's pussy and Josie's hard gasps of pleasure filled her ears. She felt the blood pounding, driving her wild with ecstasy. The two sisters breathed at each other, each lost in her own lust. "Now the clit," Josie ordered. "Suck my clit. I want to cum in your mouth." Mark moved to encircle the swollen bud, drawing it into his greedy lips, running his tongue excitedly over the tip, licking furiously as moans escaped his wife's throat. "That's it, you've got it. Ohh. He's sucking it good now. How you doing, Sis?" "I'm almost there," Sara cried, her fingers fucking crazily into her own sopping pussy, her orgasm just on the brink of exploding. "Okay, shove a finger up my ass now," Josie yelled to Mark. As his finger slid wetly all the way up her asshole, Josie let out a scream. "That's it. Fuck my asshole. Eat my pussy. Yeah. I'm cumming. Right in your mouth. Don't lose a drop you horny fucker. Eat me dry." Her orgasm erupted as Mark lapped at her bucking pussy, holding on to her as best he could with one finger up her ass as she careened wildly against his mouth, jamming her snatch into him, pulling his hair in her frenzy. Sara's voice joined her sister's as her own orgasm flooded over her, her juices soaking her pumping fingers. The two voices blended together as their releases pulsed and throbbed, then began to wind down to heavy sobbing breaths. "Now my ass," Josie said, and Mark obediently moved his mouth to her asshole. He forced his tongue deep inside her, licking hungrily at her hole. "That's it," she said, "eat my shithole. Eat my shit, you shit eater." She shivered as a second orgasm begin to grip her and she forced his head deeper into her back door, squeezing his head between her sweaty thighs. The lustful sounds reached Sara on the other end of the phone. "Oh that was much too hot," Sara sighed as she relaxed and let the after-pleasure of her own orgasm spread over her. "It sounds like you've got that husband of yours well trained. I can't wait to borrow him for some service. Do you think he's ready for that?" "I think he's ready for anything I tell him to do. Right Mark?" she said. Mark just nodded between her legs, slowly licking her, alternating between the last of the pussy juice from her steaming cunt and her pulsing asshole. "Okay, Sara's got some things she wants. And you'll do exactly as she says. Exactly. Understand?" Mark just mumbled into her pussy and Sara said, "You can do anything you want with him. I'll send him over gift- wrapped and willing." "Mmm. Sounds like a wonderful sisterly present. I think I'll fuck his tight little ass for starters, before I let him eat mine, of course, and then . . . " "Yeah. I'll expect a full report on his performance," Josie said. "And if he's not up to snuff, well, he'll get a little punishment here at home." She grinned at the face still buried in her snatch, holding Mark's eyes and relishing the type of punishment she'd mete out to him. "And maybe you can take the opportunity to get Phip following in his father's footsteps," Sara added, an extra shiver shooting through her as she thought of the possibilities of two male sex slaves in her already sex-filled family life. [email protected]~~~ Pls vote after reading

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