My Daddy and My Tutor Fucked My Ass : Anal Threesomes 4

With my grades slipping in college my Daddy and Mr. Mackay were at their last resort.  What I didn’t know is exactly what that involved.  Turn outs it involves a lot of spanking and my fair share of discipline.

At first I’m shocked, but under Daddy’s guidance I soon find myself enjoying the moment.  It isn’t often that you get the attention of two guys at once.  But it doesn’t end there.  I decide to get a little daring and make a very sinful play.  From there on in I embark on a taboo voyage of discovery that culminates in a glorious ass-fucking.  Read about our dirty threesome inside.

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Daddy rose up behind me now and put his mouth close to my ear.  He breathed over it and I felt a surge roll down me that strengthened when he started to speak.

“I want to fuck you so bad,” he said in a hushed whisper.

I let out a giggle as I pulled Mr. Mackay from my mouth, looking back over my shoulder at Daddy.

“Then maybe you should,” I said, and I kissed him on the lips quickly.

My face turned back to Mr. Mackay’s big cock and I thrust it back into my mouth with fresh vigor, imagining it inside me along with Daddy.

Daddy started to rub at my pussy with greater interest now, teasing down my folds until the crotch of my panties started to dampen.

He grabbed the waist with both hands and I rose up on my knees to help him drag them down.  In truth I’d been waiting for him to take my panties off since he arrived behind me and now I was impatient to feel his skin on mine.

He pulled them carefully off my ankles and threw them on top of my yoga pants, then his hand quickly returned and searched over the loose, wet flesh.

“She’s so wet,” he gasped, and Mr. Mackay’s eyes opened as he looked down at me.

“Ready for the both of us?” he asked, staring in to my eyes to show me he meant business.

“I think so,” I ventured, and Mr. Mackay started to stand up.

“Sit here, Trevor,” he said pointing to the chair.

Daddy rose to his feet with some trepidation, then he sat in the chair that Mr. Mackay had just left.  He pulled his t-shirt over his head and then fell back in the seat, causing his wet cock to smack against his toned stomach.

“Get on top of him,” Mr. Mackay said.  “We need to dole out a little more discipline.”

I smiled and mounted the chair, putting my pussy right over Daddy’s hard pole.  I draped my arms over him and kissed him again on the lips, this time letting his tongue inside my mouth and wrestling it with my own.

I broke away from him and felt Mr. Mackay pulling my t-shirt upwards.  I rose my hands above my head to help him and he pulled it right up and off them, revealing my young, firm tits and stiff nipples.

Daddy’s hands rushed to them immediately, taking a big rough handful and squeezing them together.  I dropped them onto his face and felt Mr. Mackay’s wet finger circle my asshole suddenly.

I tensed and looked back—in shock at first—but then I smirked.

“Now that really is naughty,” I said, rising up on the chair and pushing my tits onto Daddy’s face.

He sucked my nipple into his mouth and then moved over to my other breast to do the same, dancing his tongue over the stiff stud and playing with it in his mouth.

Mr. Mackay’s finger was still circling my asshole, then he teased it a little way inside and I tensed up and let out a sigh.

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