Time for a drink
From Torg Adventure
"I need a drink," I say, forcing myself to get up. I take in the sight before me as I stand on some very shaky legs and I see my mom's crimson trimmed core, still weeping cum, and almost glowing red from the fucking it got from my cock and her sister's tongue. I see Aunt Carol's own thick pale blond bush, matted with a mixture of her cum and mine, the bright red pussy lips sticking out in deep contrast from the surrounding fur. Both women pant as they return from the lust-fogged trip into sapphic, incestous fucking, and my sore cock twitches a little in spite of itself. Carol rolls over on her back and I can see twin rivulets of milk flowing freely from them on her lightly tanned skin, the swollen massive mounds almost dwarfing my mother's orbs. Her nipples stand proud and are an angry red; the same red that slices through her mousy yellow muff.
"Mmm, me too," Aunt Carol says dreamily, her finger tips dragging little trails all over her skin. She shivers as her fingers tease up her mammoth mamaries and drag through the thin streams of milk. "Samantha? You thirsty?"
"Oh fuck yes," mom mews, still not wanting to leave her trip back from euphoric lust.
"I'll get you something," I say, walking out of the room, concentrating on not falling over. I realize as I pad into the kitchen for some water that I stink like sex and cum. The cum of my mom and my aunt. Miraculously, my cock starts to rise again, but only just barely, and I know after unloading so much in a short time, it needs a break.
"Down boy," I say, smiling. I hear somethign from the other room that sounds like "ice" and shout back, "Yeah, I'll put ice in it!" Three glasses are filled with cold tap water and a few cubes of ice from the freezer and I walk back into the living room, damn near dropping the glasses as I stop.
My aunt is bent over her sister, and they're both sucking milk form each other's tits, moaning lightly like whores. I can see Carol's pussy, presented to me, open wide despite its tightness when I was in it. Her fingers make slow circles around her clit as the creampie drools out over the top of them, coating her fingers. I can see my mom's pale arm moving the same way and without seeing it, I know her fingers have parted her sodden red bush and are doing the same thing. I watch both women for a while as my dick rises to half-mast as they moan and sloppily suck milk from each other's tits, playing with their own pussies but in no hurry to cum.
Did she say something about "nice" or something about "ice" ?
