JUST PLAIN CRAZY

"So what do you think doc?" Ned hated it when his patients called him doc. He hated it even more when they asked a question they already knew the answer to.

"Well Simon, I think you're still a paranoid schizophrenic and you need to be put back on meds." He answered, holding his body as still as possible as Mr. Dreck's eyes darted to the chair against the wall to his left.

Simon heard what the doctor told him but he couldn't quite let it sink in yet. That girl on the chair was just too distracting. He knew she was a hallucination, she had to be, but he just couldn't ignore it. He let his eyes sweep over her again, trying not to be obvious even though the doctor must have known what he was doing.

The girl was tall, as in Amazon tall, and laid out across the chair naked. Her silky blonde hair fell in waves over her shoulders to brush the back of the chair and she stared him in the eye as she held her legs splayed obscenely. She was naked, resplendently naked, with three fingers buried deep in her ass as her other hand pulled at the nipple that tipped each outrageously large breast in turn. White speckles slid across the underside of her ass as her hand worked those fingers enthusiastically, her arm straining with the effort as she reached under her thigh.

"Here, this is your prescription Mr. Dreck," Ned said as his patient's attention returned to him while reaching out to hand him the pre-written med. "Do you have anyone that you can stay with that will ensure you take these?"

Simon started as the doctor seemed to jump a bit and then settle again before him. He couldn't stop the surprise from flitting across his face as he returned to reality. It had been going on like this since he walked in the office and it took everything in him to stop from reacting more to the odd things he was seeing.

"Uh, yeah. My mom. I can stay with my mom." He answered when the doctor looked ready to repeat himself, reaching out to take the piece of paper.

"Good," Ned smiled reassuringly as he tried not to let on how desperate he was for this asshole to leave. "Why don't you head home and talk to your mom so she can take you to get that filled?"

"Uh..." Simon would have gone on but just then he was cut off by a lascivious moan from the girl on the chair. Once again his eyes found her and he had to fight to keep from reacting too openly.

The blonde had nearly her entire hand in her ass and was pumping two of her fingers in her pussy as if frantic to orgasm. Her thumb was nearly a blur as it dug hard into her large and very obvious clit. She looked totally focused on getting off now and wasn't smiling at him anymore.

"Mr. Dreck?" Ned asked as his patient's attention once again wondered.

"Uh, yeah. I'll uh, I'll head home then." He looked back at the doctor, stunned by the sight that was just out of the corner of his eye.

Simon had seen some strange things in his life, hallucinations that seemed more real than the people standing right next to him, but this was different. It was potently sexual, beyond anything else he'd suffered with. Usually his visions were dark and morbid, not energetic and lustful. It wasn't odd to him that he'd heard the girl, he heard things all the time, it was just weird that he was getting aroused by her. Very aroused.

"Alright. Make sure you speak with your mother about this and she knows she has to keep you on those meds. If she doesn't..." Ned let his voice trail off as once again his patient looked over at the chair.

Simon could have sworn the girl was orgasming now, arched up high as her body was suspended by just the armrests of the chair. She cried out, a purely animalistic sound that made his already hard dick scream at him to go over to that chair and give her what she needed. She shook with hard fluttering spasms and then fell back down, her hands resuming their frantic pace as soon as her body relaxed.

"Simon, look at me please." Ned implored softly, irritated that the man just wouldn't leave.

"S...sorry doc," he stammered as he looked back at Ned. "Is...is there a girl on that chair?"

"What?" Ned couldn't help himself; he was just too fed up with this shit.

"Ne...never mind. I'll just, uh, I'll just..." Simon couldn't form a full sentence as the girl managed to get her tightly bunched fist into her ass and all four fingers of her other hand in her pussy.

"Mr. Dreck." Ned said impatiently as once again his patient's focus returned to that chair.

"I'm...I'm sorry. I really need these meds." Simon said as he shook the paper in his hand before stuffing it in a crumpled mess into his coat pocket. He forced his gaze from the tangle of sexy flesh that writhed in pleasure on the chair to the bland look of his doctor. But his face wasn't normal, not bland at all. He looked like he was about to cum too!

"D...doc? Are you alright?" Ned didn't answer right away, pausing to gather himself so he wouldn't scream at the man to get out.

"Simon..." he forced himself to sound calm if a little overwrought. "I think you should leave now."

"Of...of course. I'm sorry doc, I really am."

"Don't worry about it, I understand. Just be sure your mother takes good care of you, and if you see anything else unusual today just try to remember it's probably just your illness." Ned smiled reassuringly again as the man stood and reached out as if to shake hands.

"Thanks doc, I will," Simon said as he waited to shake the doctor's hand. He could have sworn he saw a frown spread over the man's face as he hesitated.

"No problem, just try to stay on the meds this time." Ned said as he stood to clasp hands with his patient. 'I'm gonna have to wash my hands as soon as he's gone.'

Simon gasped, he just couldn't stop it, as he saw the pale white thighs of the doctor come into view. They were skinny, like the rest of him, and surprisingly hairless. Though it was pretty shocking to see the man had no pants on, it was much more astonishing to Simon when he caught sight of the biggest dick he'd ever seen hanging between those pasty thighs and poking out from the end of his dress shirt. As if that wasn't enough, he could only see part of it because there was another blonde girl under the desk sliding her mouth up and down that massive chunk of meat.

"Mr. Dreck, are you alright?" Ned asked unnecessarily as the man stared at his crotch.

"I'm...uh...I'm...ah...I'll..." He fell into a blubbering mess as he continued to stammer an attempt to respond. His hands wrestled over each other as he tried to get control of himself.

"Simon, please just try to control it. I know it's hard..." The girl under the desk was taking that huge cock about halfway, maybe more, and gagging loudly with each deep penetration. The truly astounding thing was it didn't even look like he was hard. If that was how the doctor looked flaccid, Simon had a lot to envy when he was erect.

"I'm...ah shit, I'm sorry." Once again he forced himself to look up at the doctor's piercing blue eyes. "It's just that these visions are so strange, you know?"

"I understand Simon, I do, but you need to get home so you can get your medication before the pharmacy closes." Ned was on the verge of just kicking the idiot out but held back for one last time.

"Yeah, sorry. I'm leaving now." He pulled away, still staring at the blonde head as it worked up and down that scary big dick. It took everything Simon had to tear his gaze away from that sight but only found another fascinating view to his left as he turned to leave.

The Amazon on the chair was staring at him, teeth bared in a sort of sex crazed snarl, as her hands pumped into her. She was full on fisting both holes now and it looked both intensely erotic and surprisingly difficult. He could see the strain on her arms and shoulders and the way her legs shook conveyed great effort as well. It was like she was some sort of sex maniac contortionist.

'She's not real. She's not real. She's not real.' Simon chanted silently, at least he hoped it was silently, as he made his way to the door. He nearly ran into it as he kept his eyes on that obscene sight the whole way. Flustered, he pulled the door open and fled from the room as the stink of intense arousal suddenly seemed everywhere.

Simon stumbled across the carpet into the hallway that led to the front desk and the exit. He'd had many intense fantasies about what it might be like to fuck, but he'd never been able to really experience it. Girls aren't really interested in a guy who couldn't finish high school, lived with his mom, and could fall into a state of non-functioning insanity at any time. Even so, none of his fantasies had ever been as intense as the short time he'd spent in that office.

The hall opened up into a crossway with another hallway with a half walled off area to his left where the gorgeous receptionist sat idly. Except she wasn't just sitting there like she'd been before. Instead she had her short blue dress hiked up around her waist and her legs hanging over the armrests as she drew her fingers through her pussy slowly. Her firm thighs were smoothly tanned, as if she never went outside with clothes on, and her pussy had large floppy lips that hung open wide.

"Have a good day Mr. Dreck." The blonde woman said pleasantly to him as he stared into that banged out cunt.

"Uh..." He wanted to respond appropriately, maybe even be polite, but he couldn't form a coherent thought as she shoved her fist into her pussy and pulled it out again in a blur of motion.

"Are you alright Mr. Dreck?" Cathy asked with exaggerated concern. She didn't give a fuck if he was alright or on death's door, but she had to maintain a professional facade.

"Ye...yeah. I'm just...I'm gonna leave now. The bill is taken care of right?"

"Yup, all set." Cathy said as the man refused to take his eyes off her lap.

"Oh, uh alright then," he stammered out as that fist flowed in and out of her pussy as if it were nothing. 'Shit, a baseball bat wouldn't be enough for this bitch!'

Cathy raised her eyebrows at the man as still he stood there as if transfixed. He was a grimy mess, a man who'd known many nights sleeping on concrete, but she felt no pity for him. She'd seen hundreds of patients that were worse off than Simon Dreck, and she didn't pity any of them either.

Simon groaned a bit as that hand suddenly stilled and then joined the other one to pull the dress back down into place in a flash of what had to be impossible speed. Her fingers and palm left a group of stains that were dark against the pale blue of the dress. These hallucinations were far worse than all of the others, even the ones with dead people. Nothing had ever gotten to him so deeply before. Again he was certain he could smell the woman's arousal.

"Sorry, I know I'm acting strange. Bye." He burst out as his feet propelled him from the now normal scene of a receptionists lounging in her comfy chair as she waited to lock up for the day.

"No problem Mr. Dreck. I hope my husband has been a help to you." She smiled perhaps the most fake smile he'd ever seen at him.

It wasn't that she was putting on a show for him, which she was, it was that her face was too smooth to be real. She had to be in her forties but her face was stretched taught across her skull to give it that plastic look that only cosmetic surgery could create. Her lips were artificially plump and her nose ruler-edge straight. When he thought of how obvious her work was, he looked down at her huge tits and then fled before anything more could happen to further distract him.

Cathy let the smile she'd been holding in the whole time spread her face as wide as her limited range of motion allowed. That guy was seriously fucked up, but she still enjoyed watching him squirm. It was wrong of her, mean to enjoy the suffering of another, but she did anyway.

The blonde got up, brushing her long flowing hair back from her face as she followed the last patient of the day to the door. It had been a long day, a Monday. She hated Mondays; they were always like an entire day devoted to suffering from withdrawal from the weekend. The memory of this past weekend brought a less cruel smile to her lips as she threw the dead bolt and locked the handle of the door.

Cathy made her way back to her husband's office, feeling the hot itchy sensation of her heavy arousal sliding down her thighs. She hadn't fucked anyone in hours, since first thing this morning, and she was horny beyond endurance. Her husband's cock sounded like just the thing to ease her frayed nerves for a little while.

She pushed through the door and was greeted by one of her favorite sights. 'It's a good thing we let the girls come in to work today.'

Ned was around the left side of his desk with his eldest daughter sitting before him on the hard wooden surface. Her long tanned legs were spread wide with his hands on her inner thighs pressing them flat on the desk top. Cathy could clearly see her daughter's bright red and hairless pussy as he pounded into it with long deep strokes, the fat lips spread wide along his thick shaft. She paused to watch as the girl's toes pointed and then curled as her body shuddered hard with orgasm.

'Only Ned can fuck a girl like that!' She thought as her daughter gasped for breath and then strained in pleasure again. Cathy knew it was wrong, but she envied her daughter her ability to cum back to back like that.

"M...Mom!" Bridget called out as she saw her fully dressed mother walk into her father's office. She could barely form words as her father's prick slammed against her cervix and sent her into another hard clutching climax.

"Hi Bridget. Having fun?" Cathy smirked as her eyes took in her beautiful daughter. She was twenty two, the oldest of her children, and pregnant. She'd just started to show a week or so ago and all the boys were clamoring to fuck the hell out of her every chance they got. Cathy was a bit jealous of that as well.

"Y...you know it!" Bridget forced out in a pause between orgasms before squealing with another wave of bliss.

"Well I'm not!" Cathy's third daughter called out from the chair where she was still hammering into herself. "I need Daddy's cock in my ass again."

"Honey, be fair. Bridget's in the middle of getting her pussy slammed by Daddy's monster. Let her take his load and then you can get him ready again. Ok?" Cathy said, as always acting as mediator between the various overpowering libidos of her family.

"But I want Daddy's load in my ass!" The girl screeched. At just nineteen, she wasn't even the youngest of Cathy's children but she sure acted like it.

Maybe some other parent would have yelled at their daughter for displaying such childish impudence, but not Cathy. Yelling wouldn't do any good with any of her children and she knew it. They needed to be controlled harshly to get a good response.

The tall blonde mother strode over to her daughter as she shifted to sit properly in her seat, fear spreading across her pretty face and lighting her sea green eyes. Without hesitation Cathy reached out and slapped Barbara across the face. The girl raised her hands in protest as she slapped her again.

"You will be a good girl and let your sister have her fuck! Do you understand me?" Cathy shrieked at her daughter as the steady beat of hip on hip told her the commotion hadn't even slowed her husband's efforts to cum in her daughter.

"I'm sorry! Stop Mommy, please!" Cathy didn't hit her again, just glowering at her until she fell silent.

"You know better Barbie. Don't make me punish you again. I don't have the energy for it. I swear I'll give you to Michael if you piss me off again." The blonde paled at the threat and shrank into her chair in defeat.

"Now, Mommy hasn't cum in hours. Get to work." She ordered brusquely, placing one high heeled foot on the arm rest of her daughter's chair and pulling her short dress up around her waist.

"Yes Mommy," Barbie answered. She scooted back in the chair and leaned forward to press her face into her mother's snatch.

Barbara was a self confessed nymphomaniac, like all of the women in her family, but she didn't really like sex with other girls. She liked having a girl eat her out, that was great, but licking some other bitch's nasty pussy wasn't nearly as intoxicating as sucking cock. She loved to such cock, unlike her sister Bridget who preferred straight fucking. Not that Barbie didn't like to fuck, but she liked anal far more than anything else.

"That's it baby, come on. Lick Momma's nasty pussy! Yeah, taste my fucking cum! That's it, keep going." Cathy encouraged her daughter, knowing full well that Barbie hated doing this. It was just another way to put the little cunt in her place.

Barbara let her tongue snake out all over her mother's sex, not thinking about how nasty it was and just letting her experience take over. Of all the pussies she'd been forced to eat, and there had been many, her mother's was the most repulsive to her. It wasn't just because they were related, that shit didn't matter, it was how disgustingly banged out it was.

Cathy's snatch had been put through years of hard fucking by the biggest cocks she could find. When the dick wasn't big enough, she'd resorted to hands and then even bigger implements. There wasn't much the crazy slut hadn't shoved in herself. The result was obvious, as her very stretched lips sagged down and fell open in such a nasty way that it never failed to turn Barbie's stomach.

The girl fought down her revulsion and licked at that pussy the way she knew her mother liked, soft and light with gentle drags of her tongue over every part of her sex. She focused especially on the large swollen clit, knowing that it was most likely to get her mom off quickly if she really worked it.

"Oh, fuck Daddy!" Bridget yelled out as her father increased his pace to the point that it sent her big fake tits nearly slapping her in the face. She clawed at the desk beneath her as her cunt spasmed hard around the massive intruder.

"You want Daddy's cum Little Girl? Huh, you want me to cum in your fucked out little pussy? Huh, you nasty fucking slut?" He goaded her as he sped toward another strong release.

Unlike his wife, Ned hadn't been denied sex all day. The two nymphos had been with him all day and kept him running on empty the entire time. Cathy had been stuck at the front desk, unable to leave because of the crush of patients she had to coral as they waited for him to finish hosing his daughters down with his cum between appointments. As a result, he knew he wouldn't be setting any records with the load he was about to pump into Bridget, but it hardly mattered.

"Fuck! Fuck! FUCK ME!" Bridget wailed as he groaned deep in his chest. The bitch loved for guys to cum in her, refused to use condoms, and hated anal. It was a wonder she hadn't gotten pregnant earlier.

"Who's your Daddy Bri? Tell me, tell me who your Daddy is!" He demanded. He loved the fact that it was his daughter he was fucking and knew being reminded of it would push him over the edge.

"You are!" She barely got out as her pussy screamed with ecstasy. "You're my..."

"Your what! Tell me you fucking cunt, tell me who I am!" Ned was so close, but he held back, waiting for that one special word to leave his daughter's lips. "Say it or I'll cum on your swollen little belly!"

"You're...you're my...my...my fucking DADDY!" Bridget was screaming as she finally told him what he wanted to hear and he shot hard into her.

Ned watched as her eyes rolled back in her head and her body shook harder than before, her pussy working over his giant cock desperately trying to pull every last bit of cum from him. He jerked hard as his prostate wrung another rope from his balls and they protested with a sharp pain. He loved that pain, it was so good. He always knew he'd had a good day when his balls hurt like that.i

Cathy watched with lust fevered eyes as her husband sprayed yet another of his loads in their oldest child. They'd been fucking for years, but it never seemed to get old for Cathy to watch as they coupled. Now, with Bridget's slightly swollen belly telling of their incestuous deeds plainly, it was even more delicious.

It wasn't exactly accurate to say that Bridget's child was her father's. They didn't know, and probably never would. It wouldn't do to have a paternity test reveal Ned as the father of his own grandchild. The professional world wouldn't have it. Regardless, the slut had a husband who was all too willing to believe he had sired her baby. The family was more than happy to let him take that responsibility.

Cathy was close to cumming herself, but she pulled back from her daughter's less than enthusiastic tongue. She never liked having Barbie eat her out, even if it was pleasantly cruel. The girl just refused to really get into it and that meant Cathy couldn't either. Besides, she had so many other options that there wasn't any reason to keep the punishment going when she could just find a better way to piss her daughter off.

The mother walked up behind her husband as his hips shook and he finished emptying himself in their daughter. Bridget was truly beautiful in that moment, caught in a state of utter bliss that revealed such potent lust it infused her mother with the fevered need to cum herself. Cathy bared her teeth in a smile that had her eyes wide and face contorted with desire.

Bridget fell back away from her father as sudden exhaustion set in. She'd cum a lot today, and he'd just made her explode even harder than usual. Her body needed a rest and she found herself barely able to hold her eyes open as she lay back on the cool smooth desk top.

The mother pressed up against Ned as he shuddered and began to relax as he came down from his climax. Her hands swept over his flat belly, pushing his dress shirt up across his narrow chest as she reached to tweak his nipples. She leaned forward to press her lips against his ear as she pinched both nubs hard.

"Your daughter wants another ass ramming!" She hissed as he tensed again. "But I haven't been fucked since this morning and she was being a total bitch. What do you want Honey?"

Ned smiled, happy that his wife wasn't trying to control the situation. She tended to do that when the girls were involved. It was her nature to bristle at other women, even if she enjoyed what they could do to her. She was perfectly submissive to him, but refused to give up her alpha female position to anyone.

"Well Honey," he began in a shaky voice that he made sure was loud enough for Barbie to hear. "If Barbara was being a little cunt earlier, I think she should be punished. As for you well..."

"Daddy!" Barbie protested in a screech. "Mommy already punished me enough!"

Ned tensed as his wife took hold of his now flaccid dick and drew it back out of their daughter. It was still huge and fat, but it hung heavily between his legs as her hand traveled down the length. She watched as a thick flow of pussy juice streaked with Ned's cum fell from Bridget's pussy across her hand and to the floor as she jerked him with abbreviated strokes that avoided the oversensitive head.

"Barbie," Ned said as he turned from the nearly comatose Bridget. Cathy stumbled to stay behind him as she stroked him, bumping the edge of the desk as her feet seemed tangled together in her heels. "Who decides when you've been punished enough?"

"Daddy please." The girl begged softly as she realized that she had lost. "I just wanted you to cum in me again, that's all."

"And you were willing for me to leave your sister hanging in order to do it. How many times do we have to tell you that if you are going to be a part of this family you can't be selfish?"

"I'm sorry Daddy..."

"Christ Barbie, you've already gotten three loads in your ass today! How many more do you get before it's ok for someone else to have some fun?" He pressed, fed up with how his daughter refused to give up her childish ways.

"Fuck Honey, stay away from the head!" He gasped out as his wife stroked him too long and his body jerked on its own.

"Sorry Honey," Cathy said back. She wasn't hurt by his tone, she knew she'd fucked up and just resolved to let him recover for as long as he needed.

"Barbie, listen to me. I love the fact that you can't get enough of my cock. I love the fact that you'll fuck anything with a dick and are never satisfied. But you have to realize that you have three sisters and two brothers who are just as fucking horny as you."

"I know Daddy. I just..." She tried to explain but he cut her off.

"No. Don't make excuses."

"Yes Daddy," the girl hung her head and eyed her father's massive prick. She knew she wouldn't be getting any more of it for the rest of the day. 'I guess Johnnie will have to be good enough for me tonight.'

"Good girl. Now get over here and clean my cum from your sister's cunt while I bang the dust off Mommy's pussy." He ordered firmly. She looked even more dejected at the prospect of having to eat another pussy, but she put on a brave face and slid from the chair.

"Why don't we use the chair Honey?" Cathy asked with a smirk at Barbie as they moved away from the desk. The girl scowled back at her as she slid around them to take her place between her sister's lazily spread legs.

"That's a good idea. How about you stop jerking me and turn it over?" Ned gave a smirk of his own as he said that.

"What?" Cathy was confused. How were they going to use the chair if it was upside down?

"Catharine..." Ned said firmly and she immediately separated from him and went to upend the chair.

"Oh shit!" Bridget gasped out as her sister's tongue raked across her super sensitive clit. Happy that she could cause such a powerful and not necessarily good reaction in Bridget, Barbie increased the pressure with her tongue and did it again.

"Not the clit Barb! Please, not the..." Barbie smiled as she dug hard into her sister's clit, pushing on it like an elevator button with her tongue.

"FUCK!" Bridget yelled out as she sat up and put her hands against her sister's forehead. She pushed hard to get her off, but she was weak with exhaustion and Barbie used her legs to keep her position.

Cathy watched as Barbie tortured her sister, smirking again at the expense of one of her daughters. Bridget was maybe the least susceptible to being overloaded of the bunch, but when it was too much the girl would fight to relieve her jangled nerves. It was gratifying to the mother to watch as her daughter suffered just as she had many times before on Bridget's own tongue.

"Crouch over the leg and shove it up your ass," Ned ordered as he positioned his wife with his hands on her hips while standing in front of her. The smile on her lips faltered as she looked at the large square shaft of wood that was directly under her, angled back from the tilt of the chair.

Anal wasn't Cathy's favorite thing, but she could appreciate a good hard fuck in the ass from time to time. She preferred double penetration whenever she took a cock in her ass, it was the only way she could cum. She knew he was going to fuck her pussy when he was ready, but still that chair leg looked big. Without any lube, it would hurt like hell.

"Honey, do we have any lube?" She asked as she looked him in the eye, hoping he wasn't about to show that mean streak that always seemed to attract and repel her at the same time.

"Goddamn it Barbie, stop!" Bridget's frantic voice interrupted her parent's conversation and they both looked to see what was happening.

From Ned's point of view, he could only tell that the girl was sucking hard at her sister's clit by the way it pulled in her cheeks. Even so, he knew that was serious agony. Just imagining having a mouth sucking hard on his cock right then made him shiver.

"Stop! Fuck, fuck, fuck Barb! Stop! Please!" The sight of Barbara's jaw working did it for Ned. She was chewing her sister's clit with firm clenches of her jaw, not enough to do any damage but enough to hurt like hell.

"Barbara!" He called out and that was all it took to convince her to back off. Immediately she sat down on her heels and drew her face away from Bridget's fucked out cunt. "What did we just go over?"

"Daddy! I was just eating her out like you told me to. I wasn't being selfish, I don't even like it." She protested and he sneered at her.

"You were being cruel."

"But you and Mommy are mean to me all the time!"

"I know, but you can't be mean back. You know that." He said in a soft firm tone as his daughter swiveled around to look at him from her knees while his other daughter gave a sigh and sagged back on the desk.

"But why not Daddy?" She whined and he rolled his eyes. Someday she'd be a hell of a Dom but for now she had to stay under her mother's thumb.

"Because that's the way it is. You know that so stop arguing and make your sister cum."

"Yes Daddy." Again she hung her head as she gave in. It just wasn't in her nature to be submissive to another woman. She was very much like her mother in that regard. Still, when her father spoke she was compelled to obey.

Ned watched as Barbie turned back to work her sister's well used pussy, using gentle touches of her fingers and tongue to slowly build her up without overdoing it. For a girl who hated to eat pussy, she was pretty good at it as far as he was concerned. Then again, he didn't have a pussy for her to eat so what did he know?

"Ned, Honey where's the lube?" Cathy asked when her husband was finally done disciplining their daughter.

"Ah for Christ sake Catherine, it's in the desk." He said, exasperated with the demands of his various women. "Where the fuck else would it be?"

If it had been anyone else who spoke to her like that, Cathy would have flipped out. She might even have become violent. But it was Ned, her man, the love of her life, her Master. He could speak to her however he liked and she'd do nothing but obey.

"I'm sorry, I'll get it." She said, letting her head hang just as her daughter's had before slipping away from him to go to the desk.

As Cathy approached the desk, she took in the sight of Barbie on her knees and straining to reach her tongue into her sister's cunny. She smiled that viciously cruel smile again, loving her daughter's humiliation, and stood over her to watch for a second.

"Eat that fucking pussy you nasty bitch! Make your sister cum on your face. You know you love it you fucking lesbo freak!" She taunted as her hand found purchase on the back of Barbie's head and she ground her face into that cunt.

"Mom!" Bridget squealed as she was once again over stimulated.

"I'm sorry baby," Cathy responded. She quickly let up on her other daughter and stepped around her to go to the drawers of the desk.

"Hurry the fuck up, I'm almost ready." Ned ordered, a tinge of anger seeping into his tone. He was a lot of things, but patient wasn't one of them.

Cathy pulled open three of the four drawers before finding the half empty tube sitting on top of a collection of vibrators and anal beads. She pulled the tube out and left the rest for later, if they had time before heading home.

"Oh yeah Barb, just like that!" Bridget gasped out as her mother swept by her. She was struggling up to another release from her sister's tender efforts. Her pussy was starting to clench and release, clench and release like it always did just before a good clitoral orgasm.

"Just a little more baby. Come on, just a little more." She encouraged her sister as her eyes tracked her mother's generous ass, tighter than it had a right to be from both exercise and the surgeon's scalpel, as she swayed across the small room to take her place by the upended chair.

"Don't let her cum yet Barbie," Ned ordered offhand as his wife smiled at him in appreciation of his gentle malice.

"Daddy, please!" Bridget said with a desperate gasp as their matching blue eyes met from across the room.

"You've cum at least twice as much as anyone else in the room today Bri. Sorry, but you wait until I say you can cum before you pop. If you don't like it you can run off to your limp dick little husband and get him to eat your sick fucking cunt for you."

"Yes Daddy," she replied meekly as her hips began to work in circles against her sister's face. The little bitch hadn't slowed down in the least and Bridget was getting close to disobeying her father.

Through the haze of her rapidly rising arousal, Bridget was vaguely aware of the nasty insult her father had hurled at her husband. It didn't really matter, but she found herself offended that he though of Todd like that. Did he really think she'd marry a man that couldn't fuck her brains out whenever she needed it?

"Honey, can I lube the chair leg?" Cathy asked to get her husband's attention away from her pregnant daughter and back to her. He just sighed and rolled his eyes as his massive member began to harden again.

Cathy took that as assent and she squeezed out a fistful of the jelly to rub it over the varnished wood. 'At least it's not rough and splintery' she thought. 'That would be some shit Michaela would like.'

As she worked her hands over the leg obscenely, she realized the only real problem would be getting the thing in initially. She knew her ass could stretch to fit the width of the wood protrusion, but the foot was flat and square. There was no taper or anything to make that first penetration easier like a dildo.

'It's just gonna hurt like hell, that's all.' She resigned herself to that inescapable fact. Cathy knew pain; she'd carried and delivered six kids. Admittedly they were all C-sections, but still that shit hurt. She could deal with an odd shaped object being shoved up her ass.

"Daddy, tell Barb to slow down. I can't hold back like this, it's too much." Bridget panted out as her hips were in constant motion, not once touching the desk beneath her.

"Finger her ass Barbie," he ordered with a smile as his eldest widened her eyes at him. She didn't like anal much but a finger in the ass was just right to push her over the edge most of the time. "And don't even think about asking to cum Bri."

"Daddy please! I don't want to disobey you..."

"Then I suggest you don't. Hold it back. You've done it before, you can do it again." She gave a frustrated growl that sounded like it was all throat as she felt her younger sister's finger slide smoothly into her ass.

"Oh God Daddy!" Ned just chuckled at his daughter's distress as he watched his wife push a couple of lube saturated fingers into her asshole. He reached down to stroke the full length of his revived dick, feeling powerful and ready to once again make his position as the alpha male known to all.

"Hurry the fuck up Catherine. Get that filthy ass of yours on that chair leg now." He said firmly as she probed three fingers in herself. She was stalling and he was fed up with it.

Cathy pulled her fingers from her orifice as soon as she heard her husband's command and swiveled her hips to line up over the squared off foot of the chair leg. She lowered down until the cool wood was pressed lightly between her widespread ass cheeks and right against her asshole.

'Oh shit, it's too big,' she thought in a panic. 'It's gonna tear me when I push down on it.'

"Fuck woman, what's taking so long. Get that shit in your fucking asshole now so I can use your worthless pussy." Ned was getting angry now as he watched his wife stall again.

"I'm sorry Honey, it's just gonna be hard that's all."

"I don't give a fuck, get it in you now!" He snarled as his hand jerked hard on his rod.

"Yes Master," she said and forced her body to push downward on the thing. She knew calling him Master would let him know that she wasn't doing this voluntarily and might engender a bit of compassion from him.

"You're damn right." He replied coldly, letting her know not to expect compassion today.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck Daddy! Please, tell her to stop or I'm gonna cum! Please..." Ned tore his eyes from the sight of his wife's ass being stretched painfully around the cumbersome object to look his daughter in the eye.

"Shut the fuck up and deal with it you worthless cunt!" He snapped and returned his attention to the twisted scene before him. He heard his daughter stifle a moan of protest but ignored it.

Cathy let out a groan as her guts were pushed in and twisted about by the squared off end of the chair leg. She knew it would hurt and had prepared herself for the worst but now it seemed more foreign and uncomfortable than plain painful. She'd had many things in her ass, but none had ever felt so poorly matched for the space it was invading.

"Ah, yeah," she sighed out as the end pushed through the tightest ring of her asshole and she slid a little way down the squared shaft. She stopped sliding down as she felt it pressing deep into her, stirring her innards in a disturbing way.

"Deeper bitch. Take more than that or I'll fuck Barbie instead." Ned said with a calm but threatening tone. He knew she could handle more and was determined to push her. Life was always easier when his women were worked to exhaustion.

"Yes Master," she replied again. She knew he wouldn't show her any mercy, but she still wanted him to know this was not something she was enjoying.

"Daddy!"

"Shut up! If I hear another word out of you, you won't get cock for a week." This time he kept his eyes on the wide spread asshole of his wife as she forced herself into a deeper squat. Bridget wisely kept her silence then.

Cathy let out an animal shriek as she felt that wooden protrusion invade a part of her that had never been touched before. It hurt like hell, being poked so deep in her belly, but she forced herself to go even further. Her asshole burned as it stretched around the thing, the edges of the wood digging into her and threatening to tear that sensitive flesh.

"That's good. Now fuck it, hard and fast until I tell you to stop."

"Yes Master," it was barely more than a breathy moan as she rose up only to slam back down and take the leg deep within her body. Her legs screamed in protest at the stress but she kept going, up and down up and down until she was traveling that length smoothly and with ease. She barely managed to keep the contents of her stomach from spilling all over the floor as nausea filled her from head to toe.

"Go deeper than before and hold it." Ned's voice was still that cold voice of command that meant he would hear no argument.

"Yes Master." She squatted so low her heels were nearly touching her ass cheeks as her body shook from the agonizing invasion.

Cathy looked up at her husband but he was looking across the room at their daughters. A desperate panic filled her as she felt a strong pressure pushing her eyes out and her breath came in short gasps. It took everything she had not to vomit all over his feet as she waited on further instructions.

"Stroke her G-spot Barbie."

"D..." Bridget caught herself before she could really disobey him but her objection was clear enough anyway. Her hips jittered violently as her sister slid a single thin finger into her pussy and curled it back to find that oh so sensitive spot. They were all experts at that, but still Bri's breath was stolen by the power of that surprise spike in pleasure.

It was all she could do to keep from climaxing as her hips jumped wildly against Barbara's face. She tried to relax and let the pleasure flow over her without having it build too much, but it wasn't working. If something didn't change her body was going to betray her and fall over that edge no matter what she wanted.

"Honey?" Cathy croaked out hoarsely as the difficult penetration constricted her throat and racked her body with pain. Ned smiled down at her for a moment and then reached down to caress her face lightly. It was such an odd contradiction, his cruel demands coupled with that loving touch.

"Turn around and watch your daughter spray all over her little sister." He said, keeping his hand on her cheek as she started to rise off the thing. He shook his head and she understood.

With great difficulty, Cathy rotated around on the chair leg in a deep crouch. She had to hop from foot to foot, which just made it hurt more, before she finally faced the desk. The different angle of the chair leg actually relieved some of the pressure and Cathy was able to breathe a bit easier.

"Barbie, work that G-spot hard and make her gush all over you." He ordered once his wife had a good vantage point. "Don't cum until I tell you to Bri."

Bridget just moaned as her ass shook wildly above the edge of the desk and her toes curled into a cramp. Her heels dug in under the edge of the desk and her nails clicked and scratched across the smooth top as she fought to hold on for just a few seconds more.

Barbara attacked her sister's clit with her mouth, sucking hard on it and flicking her tongue across it wildly while letting her teeth dig in a bit around the edges. Her finger pressed just right on that spot inside Bridget, swishing back and forth and up and down to drive her crazy with lust.

He could see his daughter loosing the battle to hold off, knowing if she disobeyed him she'd regret it. At some point her body would ignore what her brain was telling it to do and just give in, and he knew it. The idea was to push her past the point when she thought she couldn't go on, even if only for a moment or two.

Bri sucked in a huge breath of air, preparing to scream her head off, and let her body go. There wasn't anything to do for it, she'd lost control and would just have to pay the consequences. Before her body broke, she heard her father's voice.

"Paint that bitch with your cum Bri! Hose her down and show her she's still yours to control." Bridget wailed as her pussy clamped hard around her sister's finger. Her body followed, seizing painfully as a powerful stream of girl cum shot from her to splatter from Barbie's chin and spray all over the both of them.

"OH FUCK!" She screamed out as the intense spasm passed only to be replaced by another even stronger one. The sound of her cum splashing against her sister's face filled the silence after her throat shredding yell as her hips jittered and shook in a dance of pleasure so strong it hurt.

All Bridget could do was let out a wordless groan as her entire body relaxed and then seized again, every muscle straining as she pushed out still more juice. The spasm lasted longer than ever and soon turned into a cramp that refused to let out, leaving her frozen in agony on the desk as Barbara swept her tongue through her sex to push her on and clean her up.

Ned felt a wide grin split his face as he watched his daughter display maybe the biggest orgasm he'd ever seen. She was usually multi-orgasmic, but building her up had proven worth the effort. She would be passed out in mere moments if his assessment was right.

Indeed, Bri was done. She couldn't seem to escape the crushing pain of her whole body cramp, but as soon as she did she knew she'd fall unconscious. It was just getting to that point that seemed so hard at that moment. For a long while she thought she'd be stuck in this pose of pain indefinitely. All of a sudden her muscles let out and she tumbled down gracelessly onto the desk, asleep before her head banged against the wood.

Barbara finally pulled back from her sister's sex to survey the damage. She had to admit, that had been sexy as hell even if it had been degrading and disgusting to her. The sight of Bri passed out on the desk with her arms and legs thrown haphazardly about filled her with pride at what she'd accomplished. No one had ever pushed Bridget so far before.

"That was very good Barbie," Ned complimented. "You'll be rewarded when we get home but for right now I want you to sit in my chair and watch your mom and I make another baby."

"Ok Daddy," she answered. She stood, feeling shaky from maintaining an awkward half stoop half crouch for so long, and walked gingerly to the plush chair behind her father's desk. She fell bonelessly into it and relaxed, hoping to recover a bit before the insanity of her home life kicked in.

Ned couldn't help but smile at the sight of two of his insatiable daughters in such a state. It was a lot to ask of any man to keep up with any one of them, but he had four daughters and a completely insane wife to keep happy. Sure, he had two sons to help, but it was still serious work most days. The past weekend had been more tiring than most and it hadn't let up much today either.

"Turn around and face me again Cathy," he ordered softly and she immediately began to spin around again.

"Daddy?" Barbara asked as she lounged in the seat and watched her parents maneuvering around each other.

"What?" He replied harshly.

"That guy thought we were hallucinations didn't he?" She gave a cruel little giggle at that.

"Mr. Dreck is a very sick man. Of course he thought you two were hallucinations. The fucking retard." He grunted out with a chortle of his own.

"What a pathetic fucker!"

"Now baby, don't call him a fucker. He hasn't fucked anything, I'm sure." Her giggle became a harsh laugh that made Ned stop his own mirth. She had maybe the most grating laugh he'd ever heard.

"Well if he had the balls, he could have fucked me. I needed a cock in the worst way that whole time." Ned just shrugged and looked down at his wife as she finally faced him again. The smile returned and got even wider as he took in her appearance. Her face was contorted in a mask of pain with tears rolling down her flushed cheeks from wide and bugged out eyes.

"You don't like having that thing in you so deep do you Honey?" He asked rhetorically as his hand caressed her cheek again. To his surprise, she answered him.

"No Master, but I'll do anything to make you happy." She looked so vulnerable then, so unlike her usual powerful self, that it moved him. For the first time in a long while he was reminded that he'd married her for more than her impossible sex drive.

"I know Honey. I love you." He gently lifted her chin with his fingers and encouraged her to stand slowly while she slid up the chair leg. She let him guide her, feeling incredible relief when the thing slid from her furthest depths and shaking from the exhaustion that had settled in her thighs.

"How's that?" he asked when she was mostly standing but still had a good length of wood in her.

"Good Honey. I like it just like this." He smiled at her and she smiled back, happy to have found something they could both enjoy.

"Fuck me Honey, fuck me hard and plant your seed in me again." She implored as her hands reached out to take hold of his dick. She knew he might be angered that she hadn't waited for instructions, but she risked it anyway.

"It's been eighteen years since you were pregnant last. Do you think you can get pregnant for me again Honey?" Ned asked as she stroked him slow and smooth.

"I don't know. Let's find out." She answered and his eyes flashed as his lust spiked hard within him. He loved fucking a pregnant woman, pounding her hard as if she were just some instrument to hold his seed and not the least bit fragile.

"When was the last time you took your pill?"

"Yesterday morning," his huge cock twitched in her hand at her answer. She had honestly forgotten to take the thing that morning. Usually she wouldn't tell him, just taking the morning after pills they kept in bulk at the house. Now she knew she wouldn't have to do that again for a while.

"One more Honey. Just one more for me. Can you do that?" He looked into her intense grey eyes as he asked her to once again go through the torment of pregnancy just to further stimulate his libido. If she said no he would accept it, it wasn't something he could order her to do. Not after she'd given him six kids already.

"Yes Ned, I can. As many times as you want, I don't care." Again his cock lurched and this time she pulled him to her. He had to flex his knees to get low enough to get inside her and she held him tight to her for a moment.

"I remember the night we made Bridget. You fucked me like no one else ever has or ever could. God, how many times did you cum in me? It must have been at least six, probably more." She stared in his eyes as he eased gently into her, feeling the added pressure of the wood in her rectum making her fucked out pussy seem at least moderately tight.

"That was a good night," Ned sighed out as he slid right up to the end of her. She held him well, with her spongy soft walls pulsing in arousal around him the way he loved. She may not be tight, but she could fuck like a pro and keep going long after the horse died.

"One of the best," she agreed as he pulled back and pushed in again. "Which was your favorite?"

Ned grunted and held himself deep in his wife, trying to come up with an answer to that. There were so many options he couldn't really decide. They'd been fucking each other senseless for twenty five years, how could he choose one time as the best?

"I don't know. There're too many good ones to choose from. How about you?"

"The orgy with your parents," she answered without hesitation. "That was the most intense night ever, even with all the twisted shit we've done since. Your dad was just so..."

"He was quite the horny old goat wasn't he?" Ned smiled as he began to saw into that soft pussy, picking up a firm but not too fast rhythm. "And that was one hell of a long night."

"Yeah. Those cock rings you guys used made it complete madness. We should do that with the kids sometime soon, before they get tired of us." A hint of sadness entered her tone and her smile faltered.

"I'll never get tired of you guys Mommy," Barbara called out from her seat by the desk. "Even eating your pussy."

If she could have, Cathy would have smiled at her daughter then. She knew it was a lie, but she could appreciate the thought. Ned just grunted and reached down to guide her legs around him, making the angle of the chair leg in her ass extreme and that much more stimulating.

"Oh fuck Honey! Enough of the gentle shit. Fuck my nasty cunt hard and give me another baby!" Ned grunted again and went from sliding smoothly in her to pounding her like a jack hammer in moments.

"O...o...oh fuck!" Cathy called out as his huge cock head speared her cervix hard with each brutal plunge forward. It hurt, especially with the wood sliding back and forth in her ass with each thrust, but she loved that pain. It was the reason she existed, the whole point of her life, to take that pain and turn it into pleasure for herself and the man she loved.

"Fuck her Daddy! Fuck her hard! Oh, I'm gonna have another brother! I can't wait!" Barbie called out enthusiastically as she felt her energy returning rapidly at the sight of her parents rutting like animals.

Ned slammed as deep as he could into his wife's snatch and held against her, straining to push past that barrier as his daughter's words sank in. It took him longer than usual to form a coherent response, and he held tight against her the whole time.

"You want anther brother Barbie?"

"Oh yeah, that would be awesome! A little boy to play with and introduce all of the best things in life to. I could teach him so much! When he's ready of course." She hastened to add that last part so her parents didn't think she was some kind of perverted child molester or something.

She'd never do such a wicked thing as touch a child sexually. There might have been few rules when it came to sex in her family, but that was as solid a rule as any. She could only agree whole heartedly with it too, she knew kids couldn't handle the complexities involved with sex.

"Sounds more like you want a son of your own," Cathy said in a strained voice as she wondered if her husband might finally succeed in getting his cock in her womb. He was sure trying hard this time. She looked over her shoulder to see her daughter's reaction to her words.

"Oh Mommy, I'm too young to start having kids."

"I know, but it's alright if you want to."

"Someday maybe, but for now I'll keep taking my pill." Barbara answered, though in truth she did look forward to the kind of attention her sister was getting now that her belly was starting to swell.

"Well, when you're ready we'll..." Cathy couldn't finish as suddenly Ned started to pound the living shit out of her again. Barbie laughed as her mother's face contorted and she forgot completely about the conversation she'd been in the middle of. Cathy looked back at her husband and saw immense lust in his bright blue eyes.

"F...fu...fuck Ned!" Her voice was broken up by the staccato slap of flesh on flesh as he slammed her with all the energy he had. She did her best to squeeze down on him as he slid within her, trying to get him to cum as soon as possible so they could go home and do it again.

"Ah yeah baby, keep squeezing me," Ned sighed out as his wife clenched and released her vaginal muscles in a smooth rhythm around him. She wasn't very tight, but she'd been doing exercises for years to strengthen those muscles just so she could do this when he wanted it.

"Cum in me Ned! Don't hold back, just fucking blast my womb full! You don't have to make me cum too, just fill me up so I can give you another child." He grunted and maintained that blistering pace for a moment more before he slowed to a stop within her.

"Shit Cath, I've been fucking all day. I'm sorry, but I'm kinda tired." He panted as his hands clawed at her sweat slicked back to find a solid grip.

"It's ok Honey, let me do the work for a while." He just nodded as she reached up to wrap her arms around his neck. She locked her ankles behind him and used her legs to push away and then fall back down on him.

His legs were shaking with the strain of holding her up but he persisted as she rode him hard and fast. Cathy was starting to feel her orgasm building, small and distant but there nonetheless. A big part of her wanted to be selfish and just ride him like this until he collapsed, using his huge rod to slam her G-spot and make herself cum. Maybe she might have normally done that, but she felt it was too much to ask of him.

"Honey, let's change it up a bit." She expected him to take charge again, but instead he just grunted out a response.

"Ok. How do you want to finish it?"

"I want to be on top so I can ride you while you hose my cunt down with your sperm." He nodded and she let her legs down so he could slide out. As soon as he was out he stood up straight and shook his legs to get the energy back in them.

"Why don't you lie down on the floor and let me get on top Honey?" She asked carefully to avoid challenging his dominance of her.

"Alright." He must have been pretty tired to just give in like that but Cathy didn't say anything about it.

He maneuvered around to lie on his back beside the chair as she stood up straight and felt that blunt wooden object finally slip from her ass. It was like the most satisfying shit she'd ever taken to feel that thing leave her body and she reveled in the sensation for a moment while he stared up at her.

"Get back on that thing and fuck me with it in you." He ordered and she just stared at him. How was she supposed to do that?

"Honey I don't think the angle..."

"Figure it out Goddamn it!" He snapped irritably at her. She jumped to obey, rotating the chair around to try to find an angle where she could squat over it and him at the same time.

"Does it have to be the chair leg in her ass Daddy?" Barbie spoke up from where she lounged on the plush seat across the room.

"I don't care. She just needs something big in her ass so I can feel her." He grunted, still annoyed with his women.

"How about my arm?" The girl asked and both parents paused. Barbie hated doing stuff like that, she was as selfish as anyone could be when it came to sex, so it was pretty out of character for her to offer such a thing.

"I...I suppose that would work." Ned answered slowly. He was somewhat hesitant to believe that his daughter had suddenly left behind her self centered ways.

"Alright, then if Mommy doesn't mind..."

"Come on over baby," Cathy said softly as she straddled her husband. She sat on his thighs and pulled his gargantuan cock up to press it against her belly. It went up past her navel and damn near to her ribs. They'd measured it once, over twelve inches, and she'd been shocked at just how big it really was.

"Alright Honey, I'm gonna rise up and lean forward so Barbie can fist me. Once she's in good and deep we'll shove your huge dick up my cunt and I'll fuck you senseless. Sound good?" She asked sweetly and he grinned back at her.

"Sounds like you should have already started," he grunted as the smile fell from his face. He was such a bastard, just the way she liked it. A jolt of adrenaline went through her as she realized yet again that she'd never be enough for this man. It was her mission in life to try to satisfy him anyway.

"Ok baby, shove your fist in my ass and go as deep as you can," Cathy instructed as she looked in her daughter's green eyes from over her shoulder, bent over her husband to rub her bib tits on his chest through their clothes. Barbara just nodded and bunched her hand into a tight fist to press against her mother's already stretched out asshole.

Barbie had small hands, but her fist was still bigger around than the chair leg. Even so, after a bit of hard pushing that strained her shoulder, she sank deep in her mother's ass. She twisted her hand around by rotating at the elbow, pushing her fingers out against the interior of Cathy's intestine and trying to stretch her more than ever before.

"Oh fuck baby! That fucking hurts like crazy!" Cathy groaned out as once again she felt rising nausea combined with that same pressure behind her nose and eyes.

"Good Mommy, I like to hurt you."

"I know baby. Keep..." She couldn't go on as Barb sank in halfway to her elbow. She clawed her fingernails against the thin lining around her hand, careful to cause pain but not damage.

"Ugh!" Cathy gasped out as she felt sharp burning pain at her asshole and a scraping feeling like she was being skinned deep in her ass. "Little...deep..er!"

"Here it comes Mommy," Barbie smirked as she pushed hard to go further toward her elbow in her mom's ass. It was amazing that anyone could take such a length but she didn't pause to enjoy the novelty of it. Instead she once again clawed at that lining, twisting her wrist and elbow to abrade every surface her fingernails could touch.

Cathy was unable to do more than choke out little yelps of agony as she felt her daughter torturing a part of her that hadn't ever been put through such misery before. Normally she didn't much like pain, but this was somehow incredibly erotic. She was suffering so her husband could get off and it was turning her on to the nth degree.

"Are you ready yet you worthless fucking whore, or do you want me to wait some more?" Ned grated out through clenched teeth as he watched his wife do the impossible.

"B...Bar..." She couldn't get it out, it was just too much. Thankfully Barbie realized what her mother was saying and reached around with her free hand to grip her father's immense hard on and guide it back to press against those floppy pussy lips.

"Fuck him hard Mommy so we can have another boy in the family." She hissed out as her father's dick once again sank easily into her mother. They all hesitated for a moment, giving Barbara a chance to shift so she could more easily follow the movements of her mother's hips once she started to ride him.

"Goddamn Catherine, quite wasting time and fuck me!" Ned was fed up as his hands found her hips and she remained still over him.

Y...Yes...Ye...Yes Master." She grunted out slowly as her hips finally started to move over him. He relaxed and let the feel of his wife's pussy, tighter than it had been for a long while, flow over him.

She couldn't go fast, it was just too hard. Instead she squeezed as hard as she dared around him, feeling her daughter's fingernails digging into her rectum every time she contracted around him. She was afraid if she pressed too hard she might tear somewhere deep within herself and that could be a seriously bad ending.

"Pick up the pace bitch!" He growled, slapping both ass cheeks to emphasize his tenacity. Barbie realized that she was making it difficult for her mother and in a rare moment of compassion she let her fingers flatten out within her. She tensed her shoulder and pushed to help guide her mother as she pulled off, pulling back with her as she descended as well.

Soon the two women had found a fast hard rhythm that seemed to satisfy Ned well enough. He began to meet her slamming thrusts with his own as the feel of that silky smooth pussy around him started to get to him.

'She's fertile again. I'm gonna have another kid! God, I can't wait to fuck her when her belly is huge with him.' He thought as the cum slowly began to rise within him. He jumped when he felt a smooth hand cup his shaven balls and then start to softly caress him. His daughter was one hell of a nympho.

"Come on Daddy! Come on, fuck that cunt! Yeah, that's it fuck Mommy real good!" Barbie encouraged her father as he climbed higher toward release. "Fill her up with your sperm and give me another brother to play with! Come on Daddy! Cum Daddy! Cum in Mommy's fucked out pussy!"

"Oh yeah! Just a little more baby. Fuck! I'm almost there." Ned called out in response to his daughter's dirty talk.

"Fuck Daddy, I can't wait to have your baby too! That's it, don't hold back! Come on Daddy, cum in her! Cum in her Daddy!" She fell into a chant as she fisted her mother and lightly caressed her father's balls. "Cum in her Daddy! Cum in her Daddy!"

Ned fought to hold off his suddenly surging orgasm as he listened to his daughter's words. She was such a nasty little slut, he loved it. He fought down the orgasm not because he felt he had to but because he knew if he could hold it off for a while he would cum that much more into his wife. That was the whole goal after all.

"Fuck Honey, I'm gonna paint your womb white again!" He grated out as her eyes bounced in her head like ping pong balls. "Oh yeah, here it comes baby! Fuck, fuck, oh FUCK!"

Ned's hips jumped and he pressed deep into Cathy's cunt as he shot what felt like a huge load straight up into her unprotected womb. A sort of lust infused madness took hold of him and he pounded his still spurting cock frantically into his wife's snatch, desperate to extend his high as long as possible and put as much sperm in her as he could.

"Fuck Daddy, she's leaking you're shooting so much!" Barbie called out; wishing she could lick that thick cum from where it was gathering on her mother's stretched out pussy lips. She couldn't though, not with her arm still buried in Cathy's ass.

Ned barely registered his daughter's words as another wave of maddening release surged through him. A river of sperm seemed to be flowing from him, pulled out by his wife's insistently pulsing pussy walls. His eyes rolled back as it peaked, just barely too much for him, and then he let out a huge breath as finally it ended.

"Fuck my balls hurt like hell!" He gasped out as he felt his daughter start to massage them carefully in response.

"Daddy, is Mommy alright?" Barbara asked, concerned that the woman had remained silent the whole time.

"No baby, she passed out." He answered as he felt his wife lying on him unconscious.

"Oh," she said. She was unsure what to do from there but thankfully her father was there to tell her what needed to happen.

"Pull your arm out of her ass slowly baby, don't hurt her."

"Ok Daddy," she said softly as she complied by pulling back slow and smooth. She extended her fingers out from her palm to make the transition as smooth as possible as she slowly reached the point where just her hand was in Cathy's ass.

"Go ahead baby, it's alright." Ned encouraged as he sensed his daughter's hesitance. She grunted softly in acknowledgement before working her hand slowly from her mother's ass.

"Good girl. Now wake up your sister so we can get Mommy home and have a little more fun." Barbie shuddered at those words, hoping that a little more fun added up to an orgasm like her sister and father had managed to get.

"Ok Daddy," she said as she again stood up with difficulty.

Barbara loved Mondays.