threesome before breakfast

Susan climbed the stairs to the upper floor of the house, which contained four rooms: her bedroom, her sister's bedroom, the bathroom, and a closet.

She was obviously headed to her sister's room. As she climbed the stairs, she saw the door open and clearly discernible sounds coming from the door.

She approached it and looked inside. Carla was doggy-fucking Daisy with her double-ended strapon.

Carla was very similar to her in appearance but like her father she had a more toned and robust body, Daisy on the other hand was very thin to the point of being able to glimpse a little of her rib bones but not anorexic, her hips were a little small compared to those of her family but still soft and juicy, her breasts were abundant and bounced very well with every strapon stroke in her pussy

The sex toy was relatively new, but it suited the cock-hungry needs of anyone infected with the virus, since to put it on, you had to insert one end into your pussy, thus fulfilling the function of both a traditional strapon and a double-ended dildo.

Obviously, her sister had left the door open, as if to say, "We're here, we're fucking, want to join us?"

Susan knocked on the door, attracting their attention.

Daisy: Good morning, Susan, god... are you here to join me and steal my boyfriend's cock again?

Susan: Hey, in my defense, I repaid my debt in kind, not that I mind repaying it.

Susan was actually the one who infected Carl and turned him into Carla. She had no regrets except that it didn't last long enough, as always. She hated that infected men only lasted a few minutes before turning into women, and her brother was one of the unluckiest, turning into a guy in a couple.

Carla: Now I have a new cock and it's very hungry.

Carla pulled the strap-on out of Daisy's pussy; it was completely covered in her juices.

Carla: Do you want to try it? It almost feels like the real thing.

Susan: How can I say no?

Susan approached her sister, got on her knees, and opened her mouth to give her a blowjob on the fake cock.

Susan could feel the shaft moving as it reentered Carla, and she moaned with pleasure. While she could feel that piece of plastic flavored with Daisy's pussy juices, Carla felt a cock swaying inside her. It's no wonder he'd become so popular, too bad he couldn't emit cum.

She could almost remember it, that night when she'd caught the two making love in their room, and she'd stolen Carl's cock from Daisy's hands to stick it in her horny pussy. A few minutes later, she and her new sister had a gang bang with Daisy. Happy memories.

She didn't know why, but having sex with an uninfected person was always more exciting than having sex with one who was, not that it wasn't nice without them, and now that was all that was left. Bimbo, fucked everywhere, all starving for cock.

Something distracted her from her fantasies: two hands on her ass, pulling down her panties.

Daisy: You're doing it again! Then I'll take your ass.

Daisy's tone was one of feigned anger and lust.

Daisy pulled her legs back, putting her on all fours, and then began to slide her fingers into her asshole. It was an ecstatic sensation, she wanted to scream, but her mouth was full of 7 inches of plastic cock, sinking into her throat.

Susan was so hot that she began to push Carla's fake cock deeper into her throat, pushing it in and out as far as it would go while her sister moaned.

After a while, Daisy stopped abusing Susan's asshole and crawled over to the strap-on shaft and pulled it out of Susan's mouth, then squeezed it and massaged it as if it were a real cock and she were giving her boyfriend a handjob.

Daisy: Look what you've done! Not a drop of my juices are left on top of it, just your saliva!

Carla: Maybe we should dry it in Susan's pussy.

Susan: Oh yes, do it, I want it inside me!

Susan straddled Carla, Daisy guided her strapon inside her, and both Carla and Susan began riding each other like rabbits in heat, while from behind Daisy grabbed and played with Susan's breasts and kissed her neck.

Twenty minutes later, after various sexual positions, Susan remembered breakfast, and the group came downstairs to find their mothers fucking on the kitchen counter. So they decided to enjoy the show while they ate their omelets and commented.