Chapter 10

Carson's cock looked as long as the trees under which the frustrated photographer stood. It towered up so high that it seemed he could have sucked it himself, were he to lower his face only a few inches. His stalk was gnarled by thick, dark veins, as hard as a crowbar, looming up from a set of scumbags that looked as if they must contain a gallon of fuckjuice, while atop that massive rod his purple cockhead flared out like a war club. Under the scrutiny of two sets of fascinated green eyes, his prick vibrated and hummed, snapped and surged, pulsated and throbbed.

Wanda, still on her hands and knees, her jaws dripping over her sister's groin, whispered, and nodded.

"Yeah--fuck her!" Molly cried, with enthusiasm.

Molly rather fancied some of that gigantic cock and the scum out of those massive balls, herself, but she had already creamed on Wanda's tongue and the girl wasn't selfish. Then, too, being identical in all ways, the twins enjoyed watching each other get fucked just as much as they enjoyed it themselves. It was, with them, as if they had only one cunt, but a cunt reflected.

Wanda shifted her upthrust ass suggestively and invitingly. Her pussy was streaming down her crotch, her thighs parted. Carson waited for a moment, thinking that the girl might wish to turn around into the missionary position. But then he realized that Wanda was waiting for him to throw a doggy fuck into her. Considering the previous affair with the pony, fucking like animals seemed appropriate.

He took a shuffling step forward, moving awkwardly, thrown off balance by the weight of his enormous hard-on. The rock hard prick rod stood up before his belly and the man had to hold his head and shoulders tilted back to counterbalance the bulk of it. Gazing at the teenager's tight little pussy, past his cockhead, Carson wondered if his thick cock would not be too big for her cunthole, a possibility that distressed him greatly. But Wanda wasn't at all intimidated by his size. She seemed eager for his cock and Carson fled that the girl must know full well how much her cunt could hold.

The dark veins writhed up the underside of his cockstalk as he stepped up behind the teenager and slowly sank to his knees.

His prick thrust out above her uptilted ass like a weapon with which he was about to batter her ass. Wanda whimpered in expectation, lowering her head to the ground and shoving her ass up higher. As her bottom roses Carson's thick cock nestled into the crack of her ass. He groaned and took a stroke up that tight crack, his smoking hot cockshaft spreading her ass cheeks apart and the huge slab of his cockhead nudging at her trim little brown asshole.

"Not there," she giggled.

Carson pulled back. His prick slid down through the crack of her ass again and the swollen crown eased into her crotch. Wanda's pink cuntlips fluttered open around the tip. He still wasn't sure his cock was going to fit into the slender girl and he stared down doubtfully. He saw a glob of cuntjuice squeeze out from his open pisshole and slide, frothy and sticky, into her cuntslot.

Molly had twisted around and crawled down beside them. She lay belly down in the grass, her chin supported on her hands, her green eyes smoldering as she enjoyed the sight.

"Shove it up her cunt," Molly urged.

"Yeah--stuff my pussy with that big fucker!" her sister moaned, giving her ass a wiggle.

Carson grasped the kneeling girl by the hip-bones, holding her pelvis steady. He began to inch his prick into her pussy. The fit was snug, but her cunthole was soaking wet and well-lubricated. Half of his cockhead slipped into her and he paused. Wanda whimpered and jerked, eager for more, wanting it all.

Molly, supporting her chin on one hand now, reached out with the other to cup Carson's scumbags, fondling them, her eyebrows lifting as she felt his impressive load slosh in the hairy sacs.

Carson hauled Wanda back by the hips and wedged his cockhead into her open pussyslot. The fat slab vanished and her slick, pink cuntlips snapped tight, collaring his thick stalk, rippling and pulling on his cockmeat. He paused again, his prickknob buried and his long, fat cockrod standing out between his loins and her groin.

Molly, perhaps figuring that some further lubrication was required, or perhaps just because her tongue was hot, pushed her face in and began to slobber into her sister's pussy and onto Carson's cock and balls. She ran her tongue up the crack of Wanda's ass and dipped it into the girl's puckered brown asshole. Her saliva flowed down the crack and streamed into Wanda's crotch. With this added lubrication, Carson began to inch the rest of his prick into the girl.

Her tight cunttunnel slowly spread to accommodate the bulk of his iron hard prick. Wanda squirmed and wriggled, jammed her ass back, yearning to be impaled on his cockmeat.

He watched his stalk vanish up that tight but pliable cuntslot. Her cuntmuscles were sucking on his prick, drawing him ever deeper. Carson was amazed at the elasticity of that young pussy. His cockshaft looked wider than her slim hips and yet the fucking thing was steadily disappearing into her pussyhole!

With a heave, he buried the last inches. His balls slapped against her cuntmound and her pink pussylips spread out, plastered around the thick root of his cock.