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Cyndi remained frozen, still too embarrassed to let her daughter know of her debauchery and infidelity. She watched with wide eyes as her daughter neared the recliner, her naked ass swaying seductively as her hips rolled with every careful step. Her athletic legs carried her cheerleader body across the room till she stood directly in front of the sleeping form.

Simmons was deep in sleep, sprawled out on the recliner. His left arm was up behind his head, as a pillow, while his right was resting on his slowly rising and falling well-toned stomach. Megan moved to the open side and knelt next to the arm of the chair. She spent several minutes admiring the smooth, shining flesh as she became drawn to the object of her desire. Her face was so close to his cock, that her hot breath delicately warmed his skin, causing the shrunken member to fill with blood. Megan watched in amazement as each little crinkle in his skin, slowly transformed into smooth flesh as it grew in length and girth before her eyes.

Megan could wait no longer. She wasn’t sure what she would say or do once the unknown idol woke, but she was sure she needed to sample his meaty offering. Gingerly, she moved her hands close to the prized prick, carefully avoiding contact. Cautiously, she lightly grasped the flexible flesh and lifted it upright. Simmons let out a heavy breath causing Megan to freeze as she looked towards his eyes. Megan was relieved to find he was still sleeping. She returned her gaze to the cock in her hand. She admired the contrast in colors as she felt the member lightly throb. She took notice of the overly large, crinkled sac lying beneath her grip. She focused on the slit opening in the center of her fist, anticipating the morning juice she would be sipping from that straw.

Without further hesitation, Megan leaned over her fist with her mouth open and covered the soft flesh. She softly clamped her lips just above her fist and rested her tongue against the quickly swelling flesh. Megan knew it wouldn’t be long till the black statue came to life. She just hoped that his reaction would be favorable. She laved her tongue around the rapidly inflating head amazed at how it was filling her mouth. She felt her hand stretch around the shaft as it grew more rigid with every passing second and every wet swipe of her tongue. Megan momentarily held her breath as she felt the body stiffen and a deep bass groan fill her ears. She cautiously resumed her activities when she felt a large heavy hand delicately stroke her head.

Simmons was beside himself, waking from what seemed to be a dream. Through hazy, sleepy eyes, he looked down to see, what he initially thought to be Cyndi, hungrily resuscitating his ramrod. He quickly recalled the events of the night before as he surveyed the room and spotted Sparx still sleeping on the sofa across from him. He groaned audibly to let Cyndi know he appreciated her loving advances. He dropped his left hand to her head to rest it there and eventually guide her actions. He closed his eyes once more so that he could simply enjoy the physical sensations while the rest of his body and mind woke. He could feel his rod stiffen as the talented mouth worked its wonders, suckling the sweet staff. However, after several minutes of stroking the head and hair, Simmons felt something was different. He wasn’t quite sure what it was, but something was definitely different. He opened his eyes again, this time clearer than before and looked closely at the lovely lady lapping his lance. Simmons realized that this girl was more practiced than last night and practically had his entire shaft down her throat. His observations became more pronounced when he noticed the slightly smaller frame, and the bone straight blonde tresses. He craned his head over the side and noticed the lack of flaring hips and a tighter, rounder ass. This definitely wasn’t the woman he fucked last night! He thought about interrupting her, but thought twice when she started bobbing up and down, her hair falling about his lap.

“Ahhh shit,” Megan heard escape from the lungs of the guy she was blowing. She felt his hips rise up to meet her mouth and then collapse back into the chair. His resolve was to enjoy her efforts. She now redoubled her ministrations to give the idol the enjoyment she wanted to share. Megan moaned appreciatively as she **** her head down onto the oversized pole, stretching her mouth and her throat. She relaxed all her muscles as she did so, taking the oversized object in its entirety. With his cock buried in her throat, Megan flexed her throat muscles, pleasurably squeezing the shaft. Needing air, she backed off and laved her tongue around the mushroom head, spearing her tongue into the slitted opening. She drew out a stringy dollop of pre-cum, tasting his saltiness for the first time. Encouraged, Megan began fondling his heavy laden ball sac as she bobbed eagerly on his cock.

Cyndi continued watching, spellbound that her daughter was able to fully accommodate Simmons’ cock. Cyndi’s mouth watered as she recalled the sensations from the night before, watching her daughter please her lover. Cyndi desperately wanted to escape from her solitude and join her daughter, so she could sample that delightful cock once more. Still frightful of the reaction, Cyndi remained in hiding, resorting to idly playing with herself as she watched.

Simmons couldn’t hold out any longer, the early morning sensations were too much for him to bear. Grabbing Megan’s head with both hands, he controlled her tempo, slowing her down, but thrusting deeply on every stroke as he grunted. He was on the verge, feeling his balls burning, until suddenly his trap door opened sending pulses of hot seed through his tube deep into Megan’s stomach.

Megan groaned and prepped herself when she felt the hands grip her head, knowing that she was about to get her shotgun of early morning love juice. The cock throbbed against her tongue and the shaft swelled. She felt several pumps prime the barrel before the bullets sprayed her stomach lining. Megan cooed gleefully as the slimy substance trickled down her throat. Megan kept herself impaled on the throbbing cock till it was completely drained dry.

Satisfied he was temporarily satiated Megan pulled herself from his prick. Clearing the hair from her face, Megan looked into the eyes of the heavy breathing Simmons. She coyly smiled as she continued holding his prick.

Simmons could not believe his eyes. She was practically a twin to the woman he recalled from last night, but he was certain it wasn’t the same lady. He was about to say something when the two of them heard Sparx mumbling in his sleep. The younger beauty smiled mischievously and then held a finger to her mouth, signaling for Simmons to remain quiet. He watched as the nubile beauty crawled on all fours making her way to Sparx’s sprawled out form.

Just as she did with Simmons, Megan treated Sparx to the same pleasures. This time she allowed Simmons the pleasure of watching her perform her talents. Megan proceeded to duplicate her efforts bringing the second dead member back to life, licking and sucking the growing shaft until he woke from his sleep. Much like Simmons, Sparx too was surprised to find the hungry blonde back on his cock. Sparx spotted Simmons who was making hand gestures towards Megan and shaking his head markedly. Sparx looked down in double-take fashion and realized then that it was not the same woman from last night. With newfound energy, Sparx grabbed Megan’s head and proceeded to forcefully fuck her face with his cock, realizing he was breaking in a new bitch. He treated Megan the same as he treated her mom, saying things like: “White bitch loves black cock,” “Blondes on blacks,” “Baby loves black meat,” and “Slut sucks chocolate chunks.” Megan enthusiastically agreed mumbling, “Mmm hmm,” around the angry snake.

Cyndi was fucking herself furiously with her fingers as she watched her daughter willingly take the physical and verbal **** from the larger lad. Cyndi was exploding and cumming all over her fingers repeatedly as she brought herself to orgasm after orgasm, spying on Megan.

“Swallow it bitch,” Sparx yelled just before pulling Megan onto his pole. Just as before, Megan relaxed, and swallowed the baseball bat whole. It expanded in her throat and throbbed several times before erupting sending his precious seed deep in her esophagus.

Sparx pulled Megan from his cock to take a good look at her smiling face, and her young athletic body. Megan, having satisfied her sexual thirst, was now hungering for some black sausage injection. Her pussy was aflame with desire and Megan needed the two black cocks to stretch her pussy wonderfully wide.

Sparx, still holding Megan had to inquire. “What’s going on? Who’s the other girl?”

Cyndi sat nervously, watching the three look at each other. She could see Megan’s face contort in confusion. “What other girl?”

“You know! The one who looks just like you! Who is she?”