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"I'm going to come," Jack said calmly, rolling Rebecca's nipples between his fingers. "I'm going to come in your mouth. Do you want that?"

"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Rebecca moaned, signifying that she did.

"When he comes in your mouth, don't swallow it," Symphony said, getting up on the desk, her face just inches from her mother's. "Let him come in your mouth and then we'll kiss. Okay?"

"Shit! Ohhhhhhh!" Jack groaned, trying to control himself as much as possible.

If he pounded his cock down Rebecca's throat too hard he might hurt her and he didn't want that. Not now that he had finally come to appreciate her fantastic blowjobs again. His cock quivered, pulsed between her lips. Jack pulled it from her throat, then jerked it back and forth between her lips, giving and taking just a few inches. His balls swung between his legs loosely, then pulled up tight against his body.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" Jack screamed as the come exploded from his nuts and splattered against Rebecca's tongue. She lashed at the knob with her tongue, sucking hard on the fat tube of meat as it spewed out cream. Rebecca moaned, drawing on his cock until she had everything it had to give. The salty, pungent come filled her mouth and she pushed Jack away. If he stuffed that thick prick into her mouth again, some of the jism would escape and Rebecca didn't want that.

As soon as Jack stepped away from Rebecca, Symphony took her mom's face in her hands and kissed her. Symphony opened her mouth and Rebecca spit the thick, creamy wad of come in. Symphony tasted the spunk, swirling the jism around her mouth before giving it back to Rebecca. The women passed the come back and forth until finally they had swallowed all of it.

"Oh, that tasted heavenly," Rebecca said, stroking her daughter's hair, smoothing it away from her face.

"I just don't know what came over me," Symphony said. "The idea just popped into my mind."

"Yes, your mind. Your incredible mind." Rebecca let her fingers trail slowly down Symphony's back until she cupped her daughter's firm ass. She let her fingers slide into the back pocket of Symphony's cut-offs. "You always were the smartest one in the family."

Jack stepped into his pants and zipped them up. He wondered if the secretaries had heard. Would they tell the men? Jack smiled with satisfaction. The men wouldn't dare do a thing. After all, he had in possession a film that showed them raping his daughter. That alone would be enough to keep the men quiet.

"So are you going out to find another man," Jack said, "or are you going home to make me a big meal. After that we'll watch movies and fuck." Jack's tone was confident. He was in charge of the situation and he knew it.

"We're going home," Rebecca answered, picking up her blouse, beginning to tie it in a knot again. "Is there anything good on television to watch?"

Symphony shot Jack a look and grinned. "Yeah, Mom, there's something really good to watch."

"What is it?"

"I'll tell you later."

As the women left the lumber yard, all the secretaries gave them funny looks. Yeah, they had heard the passionate screaming and moaning coming from Jack's office. But none of them had the courage or inclination to say anything.

Symphony and Rebecca spent the afternoon cooking a lavish dinner. Steaks, potatoes, wine, salad, dessert. Everything was included in what they were sure would be a feast before the orgy.

"You wouldn't believe how shocked I was when I saw you sucking Jack's cock," Rebecca said, wiping her hands on her apron. "At first I thought I'd beat you senseless, then I figured having you suck his cock would be better than some cheap slut. Right?"

"That's sort of the way I look at it," Symphony answered. "Let's face it… I need to suck cock regularly. And since I'm not particularly interested in settling down with one boyfriend, I've been jumping from man to man. Now that I've got Jack to fuck, I don't need to run around. I've got everything I need right here at home."

"Whatever possessed you to lick my pussy?"

"I don't really know. Suddenly it just seemed like a good idea, that's all."

"Well, it was a good idea," Rebecca said, reaching out to touch Symphony's smooth cheek. "A damn good idea."

Symphony kissed her hand, feeling that familiar twitching in her cunt. She looked at her mom's tits, so tightly encased in the blouse, almost begging to be fondled. Symphony buried her face between the firm tits, inhaling deeply of the musky, tantalizing perfume. She pushed her mom's mini-skirt up and she found the furry cunt was slightly moist. And then, as her tongue flicked in the valley of her mom's tits and her fingers were just about to enter the juicy cunt, they both heard the front door opening.

"Jack's home," Rebecca said quickly, pulling Symphony's face away from her body. Together they ran to the door, finding Jack standing with his briefcase in one hand and his hat in the other.

"When is dinner ready?" he asked casually, flipping his hat into a chair. "I'm starved."

"Everything is ready. All I have to do is put on the steaks," Rebecca said, feeling like a teenager making a dinner for her date for the first time. "Can I get you a beer?"

"Let Symphony do it. You start the steaks." Jack walked to the kitchen, sensing how his wife and daughter were trying to please him. True to his nature, he decided to be difficult. He sat down at the table as Symphony poured a cold beer into a glass. "That's very good. If both of you do a good job with the dinner, maybe I'll even let you suck me off."

"Oh, Daddy, you're not as tough as you try to be," Symphony said, intentionally brushing her tit against his arm. "But don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

Despite himself, Jack had to smile. That damn daughter of his was just as bright as anyone could get. She couldn't be fooled. Not for a second.

"If you're so damn smart, why don't you eat my steak right fucking now?" Jack said, laughter in his voice. He turned away from the table and spread his legs.

"Do you mind me not sharing, Mom?"

"Go ahead, dear. I'll join you later."

Symphony got to her knees and pulled down his zipper. He eyed her over the rim of his glass, smiling casually. Jack watched as she took out his cock, then touched her pouting lips to the head. As her tongue lashed out casually over the knob, his prick began to quiver, stretch and grow until it was standing out from his body, strong and proud.

Rebecca turned the steaks, then she watched her daughter's head bobbing slowly up and down over his cock. It surprised her how quickly her attitude had changed in regards to Symphony's becoming sexually involved with Jack. Hell, only a couple days before, Rebecca couldn't imagine Symphony sucking anyone's cock or fucking anyone, least of all Jack. And now? Now it all seemed very natural, very right, very good.

Rebecca walked over to Jack. He was toying with Symphony's hair as she sucked loudly on his prick. She took his hand and placed it on her tit, squeezing his hand harder over her firm orb.

"She's great," Jack said quietly, "but she's not as good as you."

"I resent that," Symphony said impishly, looking up at her parents. She planted a smacking kiss on the round head of his cock. Then she added, quietly, "I've got time to learn. Mom can teach me everything she knows."

"Sure I will, baby," Rebecca said, patting her cheek. "But right now I've got to cook or I'm sunk. Right?"

All three chuckled and Symphony resumed her sucking. She allowed the head to slip between her lips, applying mild suction to the throbbing meat that stuffed her mouth. Symphony rubbed her tongue lightly along the underside of the prick as she bore down, taking more of it into her mouth. She felt the crown sliding along the roof of her mouth, then press at the opening of her throat. Try as she did, Symphony just couldn't deep-throat her father the way her mom could.