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Young man gets more than he bargained for.
Fingers tip-toe through the curls and zero in on the mark.
"Oh-h-hh-hh-hh!" The succubus moans.
Pressed into the mattress, I writhe imitating a fucking motion and waken to the sighing.
"Oh-h-hh-hh-hh!" The moan is soft and distant but real. With urgency, I reach for my wife only to find rumpled, empty sheets. A glance at the pesky digital clock says 2:13. I quickly rise and walk along the deep carpeted hallway. Holly's bedroom door is open a foot or so. Another soft sigh emanates from within and I, of course, stealthily move inside.
Atop the maple dresser, two candles reflect against the vanity mirror, softly illuminating the scene which takes my breath away. Eyes closed, my wife is sprawled nude with Holly's face glued to the juncture of her thighs. Karen's breasts are heaving rapturously, fingers tangled in our daughter's tresses.
"Ohh. Babydoll yes. Eat me." Holly's slim, tanned torso stretches along the comforter. She's wearing a skimpy pair of polka dotted panties, half wedged into her asscrack revealing a gorgeous alabaster derriere. The voyeur's mouth is dry and prick understandably bulging.
"Lick me. Yes. Right there." Holly's metronome like tongue deliberately taps and licks between mother's sensitive peehole and the underside of her thimble sized clitoris. Karen is climbing the ladder of ecstasy.
"Mmm. Babydoll yes. Suck it now." Pursed, saliva coated lips capture the swollen pearl, avidly suctioning the miniature penis.
"Don't stop! Holl-ll-ll-ll-eeeeeeeeeeeeee!" She shrieks, undulating her hips forcefully against the mouth, attaining a magnificent orgasm. Every sinew stiffens. Head thrown back, jugular pulsing, Karen writhes under daughter's intense suckling. Loud moans decorate the feminine room.
Witnessing the lovely scene, I resist the urge to touch my aching cock lest I ejaculate. Karen's legs violently clamp and she giggles joyously, pulling Holly's face away.
"Oh. Stop now. You bad girl. Too...too sensitive!" I know that feeling my wife has. Can't touch her clit for at least 5 minutes. Holly wriggles up her side, lapping at a crinkled areola. Red lacquered fingernails rake along Karen's breasts and flat tummy.
Karen sighs, "Mmm babydoll. You send me...ohh. Whew."
"I love your tangy taste Mommy." Truthfully said, my wife's sexy froth glistening on Holly's face and chin. Formerly lost in their quality lovemaking, my sweet daughter spies me and winks coquettishly.
"Umm. Mommy. We have a visitor."
"Hmm? What?" She glances in my direction, "Oh. It's you."
"Gee Daddy, I think you're going to rip your shorts." Holly giggles at the evident boner. Karen is quickly near, kissing my mouth and face.
"Our daughter is quite the sexual being. Isn't she? Holly told about you and the fun shared during my absence." I felt somewhat guilty but overall pleased that it had come out. No pun intended.
"Now...I want you to fuck Holly. And I'm going to watch." I shivered in delight.
"Holly, be a dear and take off your father's boxer's before he really does rip them." I am nude in seconds with Holly's warm fingers wrapped around my cock.
"Ooo. Mommy, he's leaking."
"Because he desires you." As if producing a porn movie, Karen moves and directs us. Slipping off Holly's moist panties, she fluffs up the pillows and arranges our girl in the bed's middle. Wordlessly I follow and kneel between smooth open thighs. Karen lovingly caresses her mons area.
"Such a pretty flower!" Wifey lewdly grasps the red-tipped phallus and guides me inside the succulent wetness of my daughter's quim. Easing past wafer thin inner lips and into her moist, velvety vagina. Aggressively, I grab the backs of Holly's knees, opening her wider and bury my full manhood.
"Oh Daddy! Big cock oh yess-s. Stretch me. Fuck me. Yes." It's an additional thrill knowing Karen is watching and I begin to saw my rampaging hardon in and out my daughter's lubed tunnel. Holly constricts her pussy muscles causing mutual gasps.
Passion ignited, we fuck and rut like animals