As if I had given myself an excuse, I started humping upward. My daughter was trying to stand up straight to get away from my deep penetration of her p***y, but she had nowhere to go with my c**k lodged all the way in her cunt and her aunt holding the back of her head, her tongue buried in her snatch. She whimpered each time I thrust up, and every time she made a noise, Ginny groaned in turn.
"f**k, keep licking me," she said.
I was f*****g Heather as hard and fast as I could now, filling her up, making her whine when I slammed too hard. I needed to c*m, badly. I had generally had a very long day and needed this.
"f**k!" I groaned.
"Whoa, hold it," Ginny said, yanking Heather's mouth off her cunt. Heather gasped for air. "You," Ginny said to me, "stop f*****g her."
"Huh?" I said, not
