'But of course!”
'Are you still fucking the little charmers?' Joan asked.
'I beg your pardon, but I have never fucked Patty,' he corrected her.
'Oh, really?' Joan asked skeptically.
'Certainly not! She's a virgin.”
'Huh?' Joan sounded as if she almost believed him.
'Of course, she sucks like a vacuum cleaner. And, she likes it up the ass.”
'Oh, ho ho!' Joan chortled, giving his cock a squeeze. 'And just why, may I ask, are we-uh-chaperoning the little wantons, if we know they're going to do it anyway?”
'Mostly for appearance's sake,' Mike replied, still toying with her soft breasts. 'The parents of the boys involved are more conventional about these things than I am. Also, there's always the danger of crashers if word of the gathering slips out.”
'Speaking of slipping out,' Joan murmured, 'aren't your clothes getting a little uncomfortable?”
'Very,' he admitted. 'I'd say that about you, but you aren't wearing enough for them to be uncomfortable.”
'I really wish we could run this office in the nude,' Joan said as she helped him out of his pants. His cock jutted out from his groin like a flagpole.
'Might unsettle a few clients,' Mike answered. 'And we have few enough as it is.”
'Ah, but think of the new ones it might attract!** Joan was down to the buff already-of course all she needed to do was step out of her skirt and shed her blouse and toe off her shoes.
Mike loved the feel of her naked skin against his. Finally his lust got the better of his restraint, and he bent her forwards over the desk. The brown-haired lips of her pussy pouted out below her butt.
'Make sure you get the right hole,' Joan growled as her breasts squashed flat on the desk top. Her tail shone in the harsh light. He stroked her gleaming globes as he prepared to part her thighs with his jutting dork. Teasingly, he let his cockhead touch her bung.
'Not there,' she whispered hoarsely. 'God, how I love it! But not there without some grease.”
'Sorry, fresh out of it,' Mike said, moving his dick down. He buried it in her swampy twat. She moaned as he thrust into her. He felt her hot tissues enfold his pecker. His balls tightened up against his groin.
He stroked his cock in her clinging twat, and thought about the coming party. When the girls had returned from the picnic Micaela had been completely changed. She had been languid and fulfilled and content. He didn't know what had happened, but obviously, Gabby's plan had worked.
The thought of seeing his daughters get fucked made his nuts steam. And, it would be combined with a night with Joan and John… It was going to be one hell of an evening.
He pistoned in his secretary's searing hole and fingered her tail. As he watched his cock slide into her hot depths, his finger touched her anus. She moaned softly. Slowly, he pressed into her bung, watched his finger dilate the tight ring. He recalled how it felt to be one of two cocks in her, and his nuts let off a spurt of steam that was almost a cumming.
As he stroked his dong in her hot, clinging tunnel, his guts gathered themselves for the final pumping eruption. She was gasping, pressing her cheek to the desk as she took his cock. Her mouth gaped, like a fish's. Or, as if she was sucking cock.
Three cocks? Christ, what about three cocks, Mike thought as he plunged his meat into her clutching tunnel. One up her rear, one in her cunt, and one in her mouth. What a sight that would be. But where could they find a third man? He discarded that concern in favor of just savoring the feel of her twat around his phallus as he tried to visualize a triple penetration.
'Awww, God, I'm cumming,' Joan moaned.
He twisted his finger in her ass, rubbed his cock through her membranes. He imagined a prick jetting thick pearly jizm into her mouth, and his balls erupted in a live-steam blast of cum. He leaned over her back. His groin pulsed and burned as he filled her pussy with goo, and dreamed of her drowning in a three-way cumming.
'Daddy's going to chaperone us?' Micaela asked in disbelief.
'That's what he said,' Gabby answered.
'Well, shit,' Patty snorted.
'Language,' Micaela corrected. 'Though I agree with the sentiment.”
“But wait a minute,' Gabby said. 'I mean, consider who he's going to have with him.”
“Who?' Micaela and Patty chorused.
“His secretary,' Gabby answered. 'And her husband.”
'So?' Patty asked.
'You mean, you think they'll be into some heavy action upstairs, and won't bother us?' Micaela mused.
'Natch,' Gabby said. 'And, if things get a little dull downstairs, we can always go up and see what they're doing.”
Micaela thought of watching her father screw another woman, and felt her pussy begin to steam. She shifted restlessly on the couch. She remembered how watching had made her blood boil that day at the mill pond. She thought of seeing her father's cock plunge into a mature twat, and her cunt seeped sticky juices, wetting her panties.
Evidently, her sisters were having similar thoughts. Patty was slouched lewdly in the easy chair. Her legs were thrown over the arms so her crotch was spread wide. Her hand was languidly stroking her pussy through her shorts. Gabby was sitting on one of the high counter stools. Her legs were parted, too. Her fingers were inside her pants, probing her crotch.
Micaela moved a little, letting her hand stray to her twat. She had been horny continually ever since the gang-bang on the grass. She wondered if she would ever get that much cock at one time again. It hadn't been just cock, either-her sisters had eaten her, too. God, the way their tongues had tormented her clit had been unbelievable. Then all that cum showering down on her: thick and hot and sticky.
Micaela surged to her feet. Patty saw her coming. There was welcome in her lust-filled eyes. Micaela knelt, and drew Patty's shorts down, baring the girl's nearly hairless pussy, Patty kicked out of her pants, spread her legs wide again, and smiled eagerly.
Micaela's mouth and pussy watered as she studied the pale, plump lips in front of her. Leaning forward, she fingered the soft flesh, feeling the heat and humidity of Patty's excitement. As Micaela leaned toward that tender slit, she smelled Patty's arousal.
Micaela parted the lips, revealing her sister's pink inner folds. The ruffled lips came to a point high in her slit, hiding the pale button of her clitoris. Below that, like a dimple, was her pisser. And last, except for her bung, was the partially closed gate of her vagina.
Micaela leaned forward and nuzzled her mouth against Patty's pussy, tasting her slick, slippery folds. Micaela's tongue probed the tight tunnel as she squirmed her nose against the clit.
Patty clutched Micaela's head and began whimpering with passion. Micaela's sex flames flared higher as she built her sister's up. Micaela sucked up Patty's warm juices, scooping up waves of them with her tongue.
'My clit,' Patty wailed. 'My clit.”
Micaela found it, and fastened on it like a hungry leech. Patty began to thrash as Micaela sucked on the nerve button. The unexpected touch of warm hands on her waist made Micaela almost bite Patty's pearl. Patty lurched in reaction. Micaela squirmed as her pants were dragged down, her lush ass bared. She wondered what Gabby had planned.
Gabby dragged Micaela's pants off her so she was naked from the waist down. Micaela kept sucking on Patty's clit. Then there was a hot breath against Micaela's bung. She whimpered into the smothering folds of Patty's twat. Something hot and soft and squirmy touched Micaela's asshole, and she felt her sphincter wink in reaction.
There was a slow, hot, burning invasion of her butt. She kept on slurping on Patty's nipple like clit. Patty's fingers were pulling on Micaela's hair, trying to jam her head up her crotch. Micaela felt Gabby's cheeks pressing her butt as Gabby tongue-wormed her shitter.
