He entered the first floor living room at first, his eyes focused on Megan in the distance, preparing chicken breasts in her terrycloth spa robe. But then he noticed the movement much closer to where he was standing.
He never saw Tommy’s face. Rather he saw his daughter’s tender feet, slender ankles and rosy pink heels in the air. Her right leg was pinned to the back of the couch by Tommy’s hip, her left leg flailed in space with each of Tommy’s thrusts. Gerry’s line of sight tracked down to her thighs, where all he could see at the moment was Tommy’s ass rising and falling. His balls jiggled with each thrust he pumped into Gerry’s daughter.
Gerry marveled for a second at how wide Jenny’s pussy was stretched around Tommy’s fat cock. He noticed that Tommy’s cock was slickly drenched with his daughter’s gooey vanilla fem cum.
Jenny was sweaty. Her scrunched and contorted face, shoulders and breasts were crimson and her hair was matted to her dripping forehead. Gerry could hear his daughter breathe, gasp and let out almost inaudible yelps with each of Tommy’s thrusts.
“Are they going to do this all evening?” Gerry called tersely to Megan, who was still in the kitchen. Reality set in, and he realized that this was his daughter being fucked, not even a foot from where he stood.
“Tommy can fuck who he wants, when he wants. That was the agreement, remember?” Megan replied as she traversed the distance between the kitchen and the couch.
“I’m well aware of the agreement”, Gerry retorted, “But does it have to be right now?”
With that, Megan silently walked over to the humping pair. She placed her hands on Tommy’s rising and falling ass crack, spreading his cheeks. Megan’s liquid fire tongue darted over Tommy’s asshole. Soon she was French kissing his hole, drowning it in saliva.
Megan slowly slid her index finger all the way into Tommy’s asshole. As she finger fucked him, she bent down and began to lick the backside of his balls and that region between the scrotum and asshole. Tommy’s thrusts became erratic, and he began to grunt. Gerry could see that his cock was coated milky white, and he knew that Tommy had just cum in his daughter.
Megan swiped a little bit of the milky whiteness from a small exposed area at the base of Tommy’s raw, radiating cock. Looking directly into Gerry’s eyes, she sucked it from the tip of her finger.
“There. Now they’re finished.”
Tommy collapsed, and just lay on top of Jenny, breathing, his cock still inside her.
As Tommy’s cock began to soften, viscous juice trickled from Jenny’s raw waxed cunt, pooling on the couch cushions.
“Just let him lay within you until he’s completely drained”, Megan instructed as she swept the matted hair from her daughter’s soaking forehead.
“Don’t worry, Dad, I’m on the pill”, Jenny breathlessly smirked as she held Tommy close to her, her arms firmly wrapped around him.
“OK, playtime’s over. I’m going to wash my hands and put the chicken out on the table”, Megan stated matter of factly as she traversed the distance between the couch and the kitchen, her open robe flowing behind her.
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To be continued …
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