Molly took over immediately, sucking my shaft all the way into her generous mouth. She’d moved to the foot of the bed, where Liona was the night before. The way her tongue slid against the underside of my cock sent me into space all over again, and soon my head was shaking back and forth as I groaned inside Andrea’s pussy.
“Miss, ohhhh, Miss Roarke… God… Your father is amazing…”
I felt Andrea’s hard nipples drag gently against the skin of my stomach until Molly reached up to up her breasts. My cock slid from her mouth and I heard the two of them kissing. I leaned my head back down to watch, but could only catch a glimpse of their dueling tongues beyond Andrea’s wonderfully hanging tits.
“Mmmm,” moaned Molly. “Why don’t you finish him off?”
How polite of her.
Andrea moaned right back in response. “I need his cock inside me.”
Molly giggled. “I’m fairly certain he wouldn’t object.”
The bed shifted back and forth as Andrea moved, spun, and lowered her pussy toward my waiting cock. She faced me, but kept her hands on the bed rather than putting pressure on my wounds. I appreciated that, though I probably wouldn’t have cared much either way.
I felt Molly’s hand guiding my cock and almost lost it then and there. Of all the sexy sights I imagined to see in my lifetime, my hot daughter feeding my cock into another woman’s pussy would probably place in the top three. Once inside Andrea, I stayed still as best I could to avoid pulling on my stitches. She was fine with that, and continued to lower herself until her pussy had swallowed me to the hilt.
“Oh god…” she moaned. “So good…”
Again, Molly took her place behind Andrea and cupped her tits while they kissed. Andrea rocked her hips up and down, lost in the moment, humming her way through the pleasure while one hand moved behind to find Molly’s pussy. Then it was my daughter’s turn to moan.
“Miss… Miss Roarke…”
“Please, call me Molly.”
“Molly… This is so hot, I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
Molly smiled, and kissed her gently on the lips. Andrea paused her motion, reveling in the feeling of having my cock all the way inside her. I was reveling a bit, myself. Both women were shiny with sweat and saliva, and everything seemed complete. Andrea, it seemed, disagreed.
“Would you… Molly, can I… Watch your father eat your pussy while I fuck him?”
The question shocked us both, but I had learned to roll with whatever this weekend threw at me. Molly, more than enthused by the request, tittered, “Absolutely!”
For the third time that day, an eager and wet pussy was lowered to my mouth. Despite the occasional musings to the contrary, the truth is that no man could ever get sick of this. I welcomed my daughter’s taste, savored it, and only when she began moaning did I feel Andrea’s hips begin to move again.
“Oh, that is soooo sexy,” the doctor groaned, sliding her pussy up and down on me. “Suck on my tits you sweet little girl, that’s right…”
Can I just say I love it when a woman talks dirty during sex? I didn’t see it happen, but the image in my mind was enough to put me over the edge. My hips thrust up, ramming Andrea’s pussy while she screamed again and again. My daughter joined the party, coating my lips and chin in her sweet juices and squealing with delight. Her moans were muffled by the nipple in her mouth, but they were just as loud as Andrea’s.
The doctor slid herself off me and laid on her side next to me. Molly simply leaned all the way forward and took my softening cock into her mouth, sucking up the mess of juices on it. My god, the sensation of entering that mouth so soon after cumming in Andrea’s pussy, it’s indescribable. I was pretty sure my cock spasmed out a few extra jolts of juice for Molly’s benefit, and I kept up the licking until I heard my daughter scream again.
Still, she wasn’t finished. Molly lifted herself off of me and settled between Andrea’s legs, cleaning up my cum that had leaked out onto her leg and into the crack of her ass. Soon both of the doctor’s hands were pushing my daughter’s head into her crotch and her hips were bucking against Molly’s face.
“Ohhhhhgodohgodohgodohgod… cumming!!!”
When Molly’s face came away from Andrea’s pussy it was soaked with juices. She crawled up on the other side of me, her thin form fitting just fine into the bed’s only unoccupied space, and kissed me full on the lips. Now, if it had been another man’s cum, that would be one thing, but tasting the mixture of my daughter, my doctor, and myself, not to mention on my daughter’s lips; that was just a turn-on.
I was still orbiting Planet Earth, and kissing Molly, when I felt the weight shift on the other side of the bed. When we finally broke apart, Andrea was leaned over, digging around the bedside for her panties. The sight of her pussy and ass made me wish I could reach out for it, but all I could do was make a pouty whining noise. My cock wouldn’t even back me up on this one, so Molly and I just enjoyed the view.
Before long, Andrea was dressed and working to fix her hair in the guest room’s tiny mirror. Molly slid up behind her and began to nibble her neck. I could tell she enjoyed it, but Andrea did her best to push the girl away.
“You two… damn, I’m sorry but I’ve got to go.”
“No worries,” said Molly in between nibbles. “You will come back, though, won’t you?”
Andrea half-turned her head to glance at my cock. “As soon as I can,” she purred.
“Good.” Molly grinned. “I definitely think my friends would like to meet you next time, instead of just watch.”
My eyes went wide and I looked toward the window to the back yard, where the pool sat. Seven heads disappeared as soon as I looked over, and I heard giggling through the window.
“Sounds like fun,” said the doctor. “I can be back later tonight.”
The kissed, a bit longer than one would expect for a short goodbye. Andrea’s hands roamed over Molly’s still-naked breasts, but she forced herself to stop and said she’d never leave at this rate. My daughter said that was okay with her, but walked my doctor to the door.
As the other seven girls bounded in from the back yard, I heard the front door open and close.
“No fair, Daddy,” said Ginger with one of her trademark grins. “We hadn’t even decided which one of us would fuck you first.”
All of the girls looked crestfallen, and Liona poked at my cock with a curious finger. “It will come back, won’t it?” she asked.
I sighed. “Don’t you girls ever eat food?”
Molly and the girls ordered pizza, which I thought was the cruelest possible torture imaginable since the smell was enough to give me a food boner. I had yet another smoothie, since apparently the only thing my still-healing jaw could handle eating was pussy. After dinner, the girls settled in for more LOST while Molly told them about Doctor Andrea.
As she relayed the story of our impromptu threesome, and of exactly how dirty the doctor was, I could see Ginger and a few of the others reaching down to cup their mounds while they listened. All I could think of was, “She’ll be back.”
I still didn’t know whether I’d survive these injuries, but, if there’s a better way to die, I challenge you to find it.
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