I could gays tell by the sudden widening of Patricia’s eyes that Yavara had decided to taste her daughter’s chocolate center, and I could tell by the flush of Patricia’s cheeks that Yavara had already licked her clean. Patricia’s petals opened and oozed the nectar of her pleasure, and I lowered my lips to taste it. Her hands gripped our heads, her back anal arched and her chest jutted forth, and she moaned the loss of her innocence to the ceiling as her mother and grandmother explored her depths with invading tongues, tenderly and wetly corrupting her with every lick. I sucked her delicate folds into my mouth, snaked my tongue along her ceiling, and found her spot. She clamped down on me when I did so, and I heard Yavara moan her muffled approval as her threesome daughter’s anus sucked her tongue deeper. Patricia could only cry out, her legs turning to jelly by the prowess of our mouths, our sucking lips turning her outward, our invading tongues pushing deeper. She balanced precariously atop her perch, rocking this way and that to the whims of sensation, almost like she was trying to escape the pleasure we bore into her. It was no use. Yavara and I pressed deeper, enveloping our face with jiggling thigh and supple glutes, smelling the tang of lust, tasting the sweet filth of her ascension. We watched her with wild merciless eyes, watched her face contort into profound awe, her brows furrowing with realization as she looked into my eyes. Her grip on our hair tightened, her insides spasmed and convulsed, and with a shudder and a whimper, she came. She flooded my mouth, and I let it drip down my chin, down my neck, roll along the slopes of my breasts, and dribble gay from the points my nipples. Yavara held my hand between her daughter’s trembling thighs, and we shared the moment of Patricia’s awakening. Then, she dismounted and disappeared into the crowd on shaking legs. “A ‘goodbye’ would’ve been nice.” I frowned at Yavara as I licked my lips. “She was left speechless.” Yavara sniggered, wiping glaze from her lips to suck from her finger, “She told me telepathically, and I quote, ‘I love you mom, but you don’t have a penis, so I’m leaving.’” “A girl after your own heart.” I chuckled, noticing with wandering eyes that a group had formed around us, all six of them men. By Yavara’s account, I was sure it was a favorable mix of genders. “The apple doesn’t fall far from the tree.” Yavara grinned back, and with a motion she beckoned our audience to participate. A second later, I was indulging in the sin of gluttony, filling every hole with man. They drove into me like they wanted to meet in the middle, and I adored them for their enthusiasm. My back was wrenched into an arch, my chest was forced forward, and my head forced back so that I could take the full brunt of a man’s passion down my stretched gullet. I clamped my legs desperately around the man bucking beneath me, and reached back to spread Hardcore my cheeks wide for the man excavating my anus. I heard Yavara scream unmuted from her mouth, and looked down to see she was no longer filling her throat. No, Yavara had taken a second man into her ass, as she was one to do, and she bucked and heaved against both, testing the elasticity of her vampiric rectum. By the pleasured sounds of their groans, I could tell she was a tight fit. The man beneath her set a frenetic pace, and the two men in her ass dared to match it. I tried to find a connection with her through the haze of my own violent pleasure, but in her mind, there was only one rational thought: Eat ass. She grabbed the man I was sucking, pried his glutes open, and drove her tongue all the way in. A second later, she found his prostate; I could tell by the way he tried to borrow a hole into the back of my head. I took him generously into my throat, spit leaking from slurping lips, eyes staring with a begging glint. More. Tammy said now that I think about it the pain sort of increased the pleasure. I tried to hold still as he moved inside me. He gripped my hips and held me in place on top and he continued to speed up. Grant asked with a sneer. You will pay me when I tell you how much to pay me. You will be turned on by what we do but you will not come till I tell you to come. “Oh! I mean, I guess I can understand her wanting to share everything. I was pretty sure her mother hadn't figured anything out. After dinner we were relaxing on the front porch when Mrs' Boardman buzzed into the yard on one of the four wheeler scooters. The Augment smiled wide back at her, scanning his arm back over the sensor on the bar and collecting the drink as it was dispensed. My fingernails scratched at her back as I trembled on the anal bed beneath her. The pleasure turned to pressure as she felt Mickey’s dick seemingly expand at her entrance. I was about four beers in, when gay a wave of guilt washed over me. I came hard. I don't even know what's wrong with you today but you smell like cunt and you're so out of it that you're practically drooling. He tightened his grip and pushed into her Hardcore hard and fast until his body came alive with hot sexual pleasure and he began cumming. threesome “I’m not sure. Mom gays felt my spunk unloading inside her inner walls. She had on a nice pair of skinny girly jeans, and nice top that showed off her figure just right.