Breeding Mom and Daughter

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Author: Natalia Darque
cock. 
    “You don’t appear to be finished either,” she said with a laugh. 
    “Well, I’ll be finished if you want.  I don’t want to be a nuisance,” he told her. 
    “Oh my!  Please be a nuisance,” she said as she slid her leg over him, climbed on top of him and slipped his cock back inside her. 
    And they began Round Two… 
     
    Chapter Nine  
     
    Charlotte  
     
     
    Charlotte awoke at four in the morning, when her annoying alarm clock went off.  It was time to go running. 
    Then she felt Kevin turn in the bed beside her.  She remembered the night before.  Was it four or five times that he fucked her last night?  He was insatiable after he got started.  Both of them had years of pent-up frustrations that they obviously vented last evening.  She smiled at the thought of the night before.   
    Kevin rolled her way in the bed and came into contact with her.  His midsection was pressed hard into her back, spooning her.  His cock, predictably hard and erect, was pressed hard against her back.  His hand snaked around her body and found her left breast.  As his thumb and forefinger found her nipple, she felt it harden under his rolling digits. 
    “It’s time for me to go running,” she told him. 
    “Why don’t you stay here?” he asked groggily. 
    “Well, I guess I could take a day off.  After all, someone kept me up really late last night,” she said. 
    “Tell me who the asshole is and I’ll kick his ass for you,” he muttered, then chuckled. 
    “I could do some other form of cardio, I guess, and skip my run this morning,” she offered. 
    “Hmmmmm, that doesn’t sound like fun either,” he groaned. 
    “Well, cardio doesn’t have to be a drag you know,” she said. 
    “It doesn’t?” he asked. 
    “No.  Of course not,” she said. 
    “For example,” she continued, “You could use that gloriously erect and huge cock to get my heartrate up.” 
    Taking her by the shoulder, he rolled her onto her back, and fixed her in his gaze. 
    “You really want me to make love to you again?  After last night, I was afraid I was going to break that thing.  And that would break my poor, little heart,” he told her. 
    “Well, I do have to keep my schoolgirl figure.” She told him.  “It’s at least 150 calories an act, and at the rate we’ve been going, I nearly have last night’s meal you made for me burned off.  But I have a little bit to go.  And you aren’t close to breaking it.” 
    “That’s good to hear.  I wouldn’t want to break it,” he told her as he slid into position between her legs. 
     
    Chapter Ten  
     
    Crystal  
     
     
    Crystal awoke in the middle of the night, unable to sleep.  She had come home after spending the evening with Mark, undressed and put on a T-shirt over her panties and gone to bed, where she had cried herself to sleep, weeping bitter tears over her situation. She was dating the high school quarterback, which should have been every girl’s dream.  But they had no idea what he was like when they got behind closed doors. 
    Mark seemed to be the most self-absorbed person she had ever met.  Especially in the bedroom, it was all about him.  While she gave herself to him every weekend, he never even attempted to see to her satisfaction.   
    One problem was that he always came so fast.  He would fuck her for quite a while, and always seemed to get himself off five or six times at each of their sessions.  The problem was that he had never managed to give her an orgasm even once, and that fact didn’t seem to bother him. 
    The other fact, that she hadn’t dared to discuss with anyone, is that Mark, despite his high school athlete quarterback size and muscles, had the smallest dick she had ever seen.  She guessed that it was between two and three inches long, when aroused.  She wondered, and had even asked him if he had used steroids, since she had heard that that caused stunted growth in sex organs.  He had
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