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"I saw you yesterday," Symphony said. "I watched you sucking the cock of that boy while he stood on the chair."

Rebecca wheeled around and faced her daughter. Her face was ashen white and her hands were trembling.

"D-did you really?" Rebecca put a hand to her mouth, looking at her daughter with horror.

"No, you don't need to worry about anything," Symphony said, touching her mother's cheek and smiling like a friend rather than a daughter. "I don't hate you for it. I'm just curious why you did it, that's all."

After Rebecca finally got over the shock of having her own daughter watching her suck a young boy's cock, she finally relaxed enough to talk about the cock-sucking. Rebecca poured two glasses of scotch and together they went into the sitting room as Jack's partner Bob entered. Rebecca directed him to the study, then returned, smiling mischievously.

"Don't you think Bob is kind of sexy?" Rebecca asked.

"Yes! Oh, yes!" Symphony answered, thinking about Bob's tight ass and broad shoulders. "He's really my kind of man."

"You know, I really never thought of you as a young woman before. Not until you told me what you saw. I guess now I should look at you as a friend as well as a daughter."

"I'll consider you something more than just my mother, too." Symphony sipped her scotch and her mind began to click away.

"What are you thinking about?"

"About you and Bob," Symphony said. "And how you need to get fucked! Dad has been ignoring you, and he's been treating you like a bastard. Wouldn't it be a wonderful irony if you got it on with his partner while he was just in the next room?"

"Symphony, don't be silly! We'd never get away with it. Jack would catch me and skin me alive."

Symphony stood up and downed her drink in two big gulps. "You just get ready," she said over her shoulder, then walked to the study.

Symphony walked into the study unannounced and found the men hunched over blueprints, studying them closely. Neither man looked at her as she approached.

"Excuse me. Bob, there's a phone call for you in the other room," Symphony said, trying not to let the excitement show in her voice. "My mother's holding the phone for you."

"I wonder who that could be?" Bob mumbled as he left the room.

Symphony stepped next to Jack, standing so close that the sweet fragrance of her perfume immediately began enticing him. She looked at the blueprint for a moment, then turned slightly so that her tit brushed against his arm for a second.

"Are these for the expansion?" Symphony asked, knowing the answer.

"Yes," Jack croaked. Being much taller than his daughter, he had a good view of her cleavage and her perfume was driving him wild. Every time she twisted to ask him a question, her tit rubbed lightly against his arm.

Symphony really didn't know what she was doing. She was horny. Hell, she was always horny. Still, the notion of putting her own father's cock in her mouth and sucking it lustily was very exciting to her. Fantasizing about fucking her father was one thing – even teasing him was okay – but actually grabbing his big prick and putting it into her cunt was quite another thing.

In the sitting room, Rebecca was leaning back in her chair with her legs kicked out far in front of her. Her dress had crept high up on her thighs, revealing long, tanned legs that seemed just made for a man's hands. She had unbuttoned the top of her dress all the way down her front so her bra could be seen, white against light-brown flesh.

When Bob entered the room, he stopped dead in his tracks at the sight of Rebecca. He cleared his throat, then advanced.

"I… ah… was told that there's a phone call for me."

"Oh, really? Is that what Symphony said?" Rebecca looked at him, her eyes scanning his body. She openly stared at his crotch. "I was wondering what she was going to do."

"What do you mean?"

"When she left, she told me to get ready for you. That's all she said. I guess she wants you and me to fuck."

Bob tried to swallow, but his mouth was dry. He took his time trying to find something to say, but no words came to mind. He knew Rebecca was coming on to him. He would have been blind not to. But he also knew that Jack was just in the other room and he would be expecting him back soon.

"My daughter's an extremely bright girl," Rebecca said, sitting up so her ass was barely on the chair and her dress was open even more. "The way I figure it, we've got about five minutes. I realize that's not much time, but it's all we've got."

Bob didn't say anything. He just jerked his pants down and stepped in front of Rebecca, moving between her spread knees. She took his cock boldly and guided it to her open mouth. Immediately his meat-pole began to stretch and grow from her hot oral caresses.

"Suck my cock," Bob hissed, watching Rebecca attack his prick. He worked his hips back and forth slowly, timed so that he pushed his cock down her throat as she tossed her head at him.

"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Rebecca moaned, her mouth watering from the delicious taste of cock. She swirled her tongue over the head and along the cock's sides. With the meat wedged tightly in her throat, Rebecca rotated her head on the cock and squeezed his balls.

This wasn't a tender blow-job. Rebecca didn't have the time to savor the sweet juices of his cock, or be thrilled for hours at how Bob's cock stretched her lips and flattened her tongue in her mouth. No, she needed to get him to the brink of climax, then have him ram his cock into her snatch until he came.

In the study, sweat was beading on Jack's forehead. He was going crazy, looking at Symphony's full, round tits. Everything in his mind screamed at him, telling him to order his daughter to get on her knees and suck his cock.

For Symphony, the game of delay without seduction was becoming increasingly interesting. She knew that her body was driving him wild and she accepted that fact as a compliment. When she noticed him stepping back to look at her ass, Symphony threw her hair backward, twisting her head from side to side slightly so the incredibly long strands twitched and danced at the crack of her ass. If Jack was like every other man she knew, long hair and a tight ass were turn-ons.

"So what's this going to be used for?" Symphony asked, pointing to a square drawn on the blueprint. She really didn't care whether it was a bathroom or an office, but she knew she had to keep his mind occupied long enough for Rebecca to get the job done with Bob.

As Jack explained the blueprint to her, Bob was just unplugging his cock from Rebecca's mouth. Rebecca sighed and whipped her tongue against the cockhead as he got to his knees.

"Let's get these silly things off," Bob said. He then reamed his thick cock into her hungry pussy. It had been such a long time since Jack had reached out to her in lustful eagerness and rammed his prick into her pussy. There had been times when neither of them had time to get all their clothes off. When they were just in too much of a hurry to feast on each other's bodies to worry about getting all their clothes off.

She felt young and alive as Bob's cock rocketed into her cunt, stabbing ever faster and deeper with each thrust. Ever clit sizzled, sending bolts of pleasure through her body. Looking down her body as Bob squeezed her thighs, Rebecca watched her tits rolling back and forth with nipples as hard as pebbles. She watched his long cock gliding effortlessly into her cunt, saw the way her twat clenched his meat-pole as it stabbed into her.

In the study, Jack's cock had gotten hard and the long bulge in his pants could be easily seen. Symphony noticed his hard-on. It was a compliment to her charms and she accepted it as such, even if it was from her own father.

"You're becoming quite the young woman," Jack said, his eyes taking in the fullness of his daughter's tits. "You know what you're doing to me, don't you?"