She rolled off and they lay quiet, kissing softly. Their passion returned slowly as they lay kissing and fondling. She sucked and kissed his nipples, bringing them up hard, then he did the same to her. Helen's nipples rose up hard and round like cherries, much the way Linda's did, except Helen's tits were so much bigger and softer. Helen moved down his torso with her mouth until her lips and tongue were in his pubic hair, and then she had his cock, kissed it, licked it, and finally sucked it in.
Helen's pussy was inches from his mouth. She sucked urgently and lifted her leg up to open her crotch to him; the heady odor of her spread pussy assailed his nostrils. He had never done it, even to Linda, though she had sucked his cock, but he was drawn to this magnificent cunt and his face went between her legs. His tongue went deep into her wet hole.
The rewards were sweet. Helen came quickly with his mouth on her cunt, and she had no more than passed her crest when Bill started pouring into her mouth. She ate it hungrily, swallowing the slippery stuff with relish.
Linda had gone back to the kitchen and mixed herself a strong drink. She returned to the couch, opened her jeans, and sat drinking and masturbating. Her hand was busy down inside the front of her jeans when her father walked in.
Dan's eyes went round. "Uh, hi, Linda – where's William?"
"Hi, Daddy. He's upstairs in bed. He drank a little too much, got sick." She pulled her hand from her pants and stood up. She pushed her jeans down to her crotch, exposing her pussy hair, and walked over to Dan. Her mouth came up to his while her hand felt at the front of his pants for his prick.
Dan was startled, but he let her feel. "Where-where's your mother?"
"She's upstairs," Linda said, then took her father's cock out of his pants.
"Honey, no… we… you shouldn't."
"It's okay, Daddy. Mother is in bed, too – with William."
"In bed with William!" Dan cried.
"Yes, she's up there balling the ass off my husband. He's quite inexperienced, but he has tremendous endurance; they'll be a long time. I peeked in on them about ten minutes ago and they were really fucking up a storm."
Dan stood stunned. Linda giggled while she pulled at her daddy's pecker. It was as hard as cement.
"I love the feel of your cock in my hand, Daddy, but I love it more someplace else. Let's get naked and fuck… right here on the floor."
"Why not go up and get in bed with your mother and your husband? We could fuck side by side."
"We can do that later; right now I just want to wallow around on the floor with you on top of me."
She let go of his cock and pushed her jeans down her legs. She stepped out of them and deposited her blouse on the heap.
Dan shrugged and started removing his clothes. He figured he might as well, Helen was upstairs getting hers. Besides, his cock was aching for his daughter's tight cunt. She was already on the floor on her back, her knees up, her wet cunt open and waiting for him.
He came down between her knees and she lifted her ass to meet his first thrust. Her cunt closed around the head of his prick, peeling back the thick foreskin as it swallowed the advancing shaft. She took it all and grunted with pleasure.
"That's it, Daddy! Fuck your little girl good! I love it, simply love it!" she cried.
Dan thrust in hard, pumping with rapid strokes. He needed a quick come to relieve the pressure. He wanted to fuck Helen next, or maybe have her suck him off while Linda and Bill watched. Then he'd spend the rest of the night with his daughter. The thought was mind blowing, and his nuts tightened.
"God, Linda, your mother upstairs fucking your husband, and us here on the floor…" he groaned, "if Peter was here we could make it a family orgy."
Peter was there. He stood in the doorway grinning. Joan's husband had come home early; he almost caught them. Luckily, he had only opened his fly and stuck his prick into Joan's open mouth when they heard the car drive up. He had made record time to the back door.
When Dan looked up, he saw his young son standing in the door, his huge prick in his hand.
"When you finish, it's my turn, Dad," Peter said.