...uck stick. Brian and Quagmire sprang to action and grabbed Meg. “Giggity. A mother-daughter combo! Allllriiight!” It wasn’t as if she struggled. Not at all. While she couldn’t and wouldn’t say it, Meg was burning with sexual heat at the sight of her mom on her knees sucking a fat, black dick! “Can we smoke some weed first?” she stammered.
They sat her down on the sofa next to where her mother was servicing Cleveland. A joint was produced and both Brian and Quagmire saw to it that Meg smoked it all. Meg was soon flying from the effects of the weed and the men quickly pressed their advantage. While Brian held her from behind, Quagmire pulled off her shirt and pants. Where Lois was full figured with large, heavy tits and a full, round ass and large hips, Meg was lithe and slender. Her breasts were small, firm mounds. Her nipples like hard, pink candy. Her ass was tight, yet soft and inviting and her legs were slim and supple. She had just turned eighteen and a growth spurt had left her with a long, lean look. “My god”! was all Brian could think. In his mind, Meg was still an awkward and homely teenager. When had she grown into the hot, young sweet thing that he saw now?!!
Meg, overcome by the weed and her horniness played with her nipples and ran a hand down her taut, smooth belly and under the tiny thatch of cover her panties provided. Under the sheer fabric, Brian could see her fat cunt lips, her sparse and carefu...