Herbie looked into the kitchen, he saw his three daughters sat around the table, eating their identical bowls of tomato soup. It was a hot summers day in Gunxville, and the Peaburgs rarely wore much clothing at this time of year. His 20 year old daughter Fiona wore a stringy back vest and lacy black panties and his 19 year old daughter Annie wore only her frilly white underwear. The two of them were sat facing in the opposite direction, and hadn't noticed him yet. His wife Lindy stood near the stove with her back to him, her long jet-black hair in curlers. Her wonderful bare ass curved out from between the folds of her white apron, she clearly wasn't wearing anything underneath. As he ducked under the doorframe and crept into the room, his youngest daughter Shelly looked up at him and grinned with wonder. Herbie put his finger over his lips, signalling for her to keep quiet. As always, she looked confused but did what she was told.
Herbie crept past his daughters and moved up behind his wife, who was still oblivious to his presence. In one quick movement, he wrapped his giant hands around the tanned flesh of the back of her thighs, and hauled her off her feet. "Oh!" she exclaimed, automatically wrapping her arms around his thick neck to keep herself from falling forward, "Oh Herbie, I didn't see you." With one hand still holding Lindy up, Herbie used the other hand to untie the strings that fastened her apron, and flung it to the floor. Upon seeing Lindy's superb naked body exposed to all the room, Shelly began to snigger coyly, while Annie looked on smiling and Fiona stared at them both enthusiastically. Lindy had the kind of look on her face that was half excitement and half terror, "Oh gosh, Herbie. What are you...?" Lindy stopped, there was no need to ask what he was doing; he was going to fuck her stupid when she least expected it, just like he did nearly every day. With his free hand, he pulled off his dirty, tight, white boxer shorts and let them fall around his knees. Lindy –who was a lot smaller than Herbie- managed to wrap her long, majestic legs around his tree-trunk thighs, her spine curved backwards over his huge, round gut. His huge, grotesque purple-white cock poked out from between her legs.
Her carried her towards his seat at the head of the table, and tossed her naked body chest-first on the middle of the table, between the bowls of tomato soup. His three daughters continued eating their soup, enjoying the dinnertime entertainment their parents were putting on. Lindy clambered onto her hands and knees, like an animal waiting to be mounted. Herbie rested his cock along the crack of her ass, he then leant forward and grabbed her magnificent colossal breasts, rubbing his chubby fingers around her wide, dark red aureole. Lindy began to breathe deeper, as waves of anticipation jolted through her body. Teasing, he moved the head of his cock along the opening of her pussy, rubbing it back and forth. The anticipation soon got too much for Lindy, "Just...just..." she stammered incoherently, "just push it in." Herbie smiled, baring his giant misshapen yellow teeth.
He bound his hands around her curvy, narrow waist, and in one swoop he pulled his hips backwards and then shoved his thick, jagged cock forwards, deep into her dripping womanhood. Lindy yapped with shrill delight, as each deep stroke brought her closer to climax. She breathed, howling humid summer air from her diamond-shaped mouth, her long swan-like neck pointed upwards. As she was ridden from behind, she pleaded from the deepest recesses of her throat, "Urgggh god, please don't stop, pleeeease don't stop."
Shelly looked on with confusion in her vacuous oval eyes, "what he doing to mama?" she asked.
"He's making love to her" Annie explained, Fiona sneered and sniggered at Annie.
