Sandwich Lucy

I feel the wet trail of pre-cum on my thigh as it cools in the chilly air of the cottage's basement. The elder deliveryman hefts me in his powerful arms like a toy, looking to balance me comfortably in his big hands.

"Mmm, I think you're plenty wet enough now!" he growls into my ear as he holds me close. I feel his thick log of a cock pushing into my split open pussylips as his hands pull my bottom cheeks apart.

I wrap my arms around his strong neck and push against his thick prick, filling my little pussy further.

"Oh, yes, fuck me with that fat ol' cock of yours, Soloman!" I purr back at him, smiling toothily as he looks at me.

"Hey, old man! Don't hog all that fine piece of ass!" Soloman Junior barks good-naturedly behind me. I feel him grasp the taut skin of my widespread asscheeks as well. Then, I feel what has to be the hot head of his cock push against my little shitter.

"Oh, mama!" I pipe, as I feel Junior's thick cockhead bull it's way past the restricting ring of my asshole and fill me up there as well. "Not both of you!" I respond, not so much as a rebuke as an exclamation.

"Oh, yes, Lucy!" Junior answers, "You're gonna be the sweet meat in a Soloman sandwich!" He grasps my soft flanks, sliding his hands teasingly along the delicate skin over my ribs.

"Hey! What about me!" my cousin asks, watching this torrid scene unfold from a few feet away.

As the three of us turn towards her, the titian-haired beauty unceremoniously doffs her top and skirt, throwing them to the newly carpeted floor.

We all snicker a little as the nude eighteen-year-old pouts like a child as she eyes us.

"Why don't you unload those boxes over there and we'll get back to you shortly!" Soloman Senior chuckles as he works his thick hose of a cock to his balls inside my pussy.

I try to laugh with the deliverymen as we see Stacy walk over to one of the smaller boxes and sit on top of it, her head in her hands as she dejectedly watches. But the two cocks beginning to piston into me take my breath away.

One man's tongue tickles my left ear as the other nibbles at my right, doing nothing but driving me ever more crazy with desire. I rake my nails into Senior's back as Junior works his hands higher up my ribcage to maul my tanned titties.

"Oh my God!" I manage to mewl as they both lunge into me."I can feel your cocks rubbing against each other inside me!"

"How does a twin helping of Soloman sausage feel, sweetness?" Senior asks, beads of sweat showing on his nude torso as he continues to stretch my kitty to accommodate his thick cock.

"W-wonderful!" I sigh to him as I'm held mid-air by the father-son duo. I turn my head to accept the searching tongue of Junior when I feel him tickle my cheek.

Soloman Sr. grinds the goose-pimpled meat of his cockshaft against my exposed clitty as he humps into me ever harder, starting me to orgasm. I put a stranglehold on his neck, now tongue-fucking him instead of his son.

Junior must be feeling left out. I feel him plug me harder, trying to knock down my back door. His cum jets deep inside, triggering another ripple of orgasms inside me. This seems to set off his father. He begins to hose the inner walls of my womb.

"Give me some of that fuckin' cock!" I hear Stacy scream, her voice sounding close.