Chapter 139: [139] Three Way Kiss

"AHHHHHHHHHHH—!!!!!"

SQUIRT—SQUIRT—SQUIRT—SQUIRT

Jets of thick, transparent, slimy cum squirted out of Kira’s little pussy hole in pulses, splashing straight against Marcella’s chin as she was too busy sucking on the young girl’s little pee-hole. Kira could have peed on Marcella’s face, but there was nothing left to pee; her bladder had already been emptied in little pulses since the start of this whole affair.

Feeling Kira’s orgasm, Marcella slid her mouth lower and clamped her wide-open lips shut against the fluttering, squirting pink lips, gulping down every drop of the young girl’s cum. From the tight sensation of Marcella’s lips clamping and sucking on her little hole, Kira was forced to wrap her legs around Marcella’s— forceful enough for Marcella to sink her white teeth into the soft, wet skin and plunge her slimy tongue inside the squirting hole. She drank the sweet, hot cum fresh from the source while licking the soft, fluttering walls with thick, greedy hunger.

"Anghh~!" Kira moaned, her eyes snapping shut as her chest heaved rapidly. The moment her squirting ended, the forceful clamp of her legs around Marcella’s neck loosened. Her body relaxed and leaned back fully into the chair, as if all her strength had drained out of her along with that dirty, filthy squirt.

Marcella stood up with her mouth full of Kira’s hot, creamy cum. Looking at the exhausted girl, she shook her head a little, then bent down and picked her up in a princess carry. Kira’s hazy eyes snapped open the instant she felt herself in someone’s arms. She started squirming, but the moment she saw it was Marcella, the squirming stopped and she held on quietly, like a little girl desperate for mommy’s love.

Marcella carried her to the bed and dropped her onto the mattress. Then she went over to Daniel, grabbed a thick fistful of Lara’s damp, silky hair, and hauled her up. She crashed her lips against her Danny’s, opened her mouth wide, and poured every drop of Kira’s young-girl cum into his mouth.

The slimy liquid sloshed around as Marcella plunged her tongue in and kissed him brutally, two soft, wet, and slimy tongues coiling, lapping, and sucking while the hot girl-cum bathed them.read ahead on my site - lustchild.wordpress.com

Daniel’s cock throbbed and twitched. The moment the taste of Kira’s hot, sweet cum hit his taste buds, mixed with the musky scent of her little pee, his mind spun. He felt light-headed and heavy-bodied all at once.

He wanted nothing more than to drown in her taste. The image of that sweet little girl he had defended so fiercely earlier crashed into his mind, her little body, small tits, waist so thin he could hold it with half his arm, and an ass so full and protruding it looked as if everything she had ever eaten had gone straight to making a natural cushion of flesh beneath her pelvis. And damn, that little face... those soft, thin lips that begged to be teased and kissed all day while her body squirmed beneath his broad and compact body glistening with thick beady sweats, and her little mouth kept moaning and breathing,

"Daddy~ It tickles~ Hehehe—??"

"Daddy~ Can you please not tease me anymore~ I’d cum on your pants and you won’t be able to go to the office anymore~??"

"Daddy~ Come home early today, okay~ I’ll wear that sexy black lingerie for you~ and then... hehehe~??"

He imagined kissing her so fiercely that her lips would swell too much for her to eat anything for days. He’d have to chew her food for her and feed it to her with his tongue, pushing the chewed scraps down her throat.

Daniel’s thoughts kept spiraling about everything he could do with that sweet daughter of his when he suddenly felt another tongue pushing into his mouth.

Apparently Lara couldn’t control herself after watching the filthy kiss. In the sluttiest, filthiest voice Marcella had ever heard from her, she begged,

"Mommy~ I wanna kiss Daddy too~??!"

Marcella instantly melted at being called Mommy. Her heart felt giddy, thrilled, and extremely excited. A motherly warmth bloomed inside her cunt. She had dreamed of hearing herself called Mommy, so much so that she had developed the twisted habit of calling herself that every time.

Pulling her tongue out of that sweet and wet hollow of Daniel’s mouth, she whispered, "How can I deny my daughter’s request?

Look, we were just enjoying your sister’s fresh cum. Come join your mommy and daddy in our Family’s Cum Feast. Let us enjoy and relish in your sister’s sweet cum."

Marcella loosened her hold on Lara’s hair so she could go enjoy her daddy’s mouth. But to her surprise, Lara first smacked her soft lips against Marcella’s for a quick kiss. Then, pulling back, she smiled softly and muttered,

"Thank you, Mommy. I love you~??!"

After that she plunged her sweeet young tongue into her daddy’s mouth and started smooching, coiling, and lapping against his tongue while tasting her "sister" Kira’s fresh, hot cum. She moaned a little into his mouth,

"Hngh~??!" While enjoying the thick mix of her ’sister’s’ and daddy’s taste.

Marcella’s eyes widened. "I love you, Mommy!" kept repeating inside her head over and over. Her pupils shook. Her lips quivered, then stretched into a wide, soft, gentle smile. Her eyes fell on Lara’s soft lips crashing against Daniel’s manly ones. In that moment Marcella adopted Lara as her permanent child in her mind. Her affection and love for the girl reached a new height; a soft place for her was carved into Marcella’s heart. She stroked Lara’s silky, damp hair gently and muttered,

"Make space for Mommy. Let the family enjoy the cum-feast together."

Lara instantly slid her lips to one side and tilted her head slightly to make room.

Marcella leaned in, placed a quick kiss on Lara’s soft cheek, then plunged her slimy tongue into Daniel’s hot, dripping mouth from the other free side. Now three tongues were coiling, lapping and sloshing against one another while dripping with Kira’s sweet, slimy cum making a thick frothy paste inside his mouth.

Daniel felt himself losing to the slimy assault of two feminine, hot, dripping tongues. Each one attacked from either side, trapping him and drilling into him fiercely. He squirmed.

The soft, squishy feeling inside his mouth was too much. Two feminine breaths kept hitting his skin, making him feel as if he were bathing in thick alcohol. Mind spinning and numbing.

Then, just when he was already drowning in the well of lust... he felt...