Kathy Harris - Fun with daughter

"Ohhhh, yesss, that feels so good, Nikki! Suck your mother's tits hard, darling!" Karen groaned.

"Yeah, that looks hot! Suck Mom's tits hard, Sis!" Margo cried, all this time watching the exciting action from between her mother's legs where she inhaled the heady aroma of the older woman's fully aroused cunt.

Nikki moved to the other tit and she sucked that one hard, too, tonguing the pulsing nipple and grazing lightly with her sharp teeth.

"God, that looks hot!" Margo groaned, deciding that, as thrilling as it was to watch her sister sucking their mother's tits, it would be even more exciting to lick her mom's pussy.

The older girl stuck her tongue out and licked up and down the full length of her mother's cunt, tasting the delicious pussyjuice which rolled out onto her tongue. She hungrily drank it all down as she continued to lick the hot hairy cunt as hard as she could.

"Ummmm, ohhh, yesss, Margo, eat your mom's cunt. Make me come, you two darlings!" Karen cried, lifting her ass up from the bed and squirming all around in a fit of lust.

As her mother's ass lifted, Margo took the opportunity to lick the older woman's asshole hard. Then she returned her tongue to Karen's cunt, poking her tongue between the puffy folds of her cuntlips.

"Unnhh, eat me out, Margo, eat your mom's cunt!" the woman cried shrilly, delighting to the double excitement of one daughter eating her pussy while her other daughter sucked her tits.

She was touched by her girls' desire to give her so much pleasure. She had never felt closer to them than she did at that moment.

While Nikki continued to suck her mother's tits, moving rapidly from one to the other, Margo fucked the full length of her horny tongue up the woman's cunthole.

"Yeeeooowww! Yesss! Tonguefuck meee!" Karen wailed.

After tongue fucking her mother for a few minutes, Margo turned her attention to the rigidly quivering clit that seemed to be almost crying out to her. She licked the stiff bud hard and then she wrapped her lips around its base, sucking for all she was worth. Long clits seemed to run in the family.

At that exact same instant, Nikki sank her teeth painfully into one of her mother's nipples. The woman came.

"Commmiiinnnggg!" Karen shrieked, screaming with joy as gallons of orgasmic cuntjuice flowed out of her cunt and into her older daughter's sucking mouth.

"Mmmmmfffff," Margo moaned, her sounds of pleasure muffled by the wet cuntmeat that was spasming against her sucking mouth. And she came, too.

Still sucking her mother's tits, Nikki moved one hand down between her own legs and began to feverishly stroke her clit. She knew that both her mother and sister were coming. She had no desire to be left behind.

"Unnnhh, ahhh, oooohhh," Nikki cried, releasing her mother's tit with a wet popping sound as she came too.

The three orgasming females clutched at each other, grabbing tits, squeezing running pussies, as their naked bodies writhed violently on the bed.

Still coming, Karen suddenly knelt between Nikki's legs and attacked her daughter's cunt with her entire mouth, using her tongue, lips and teeth to tease the girl to another orgasm. Margo sucked on her sister's tits.

After eating each other out several more times, the fucked-out trio fell asleep in each other's arms, Karen forgetting to send her daughters back to their own rooms before their father came home.

Karen, Margo, and Nikki were still all asleep in the master bedroom a couple of hours later when Steve Andrews entered the house.

He knew that his son, Mark, had gone to a friend's house and would be spending the night there. That didn't explain why the house was dark and why no one was around to greet him.

He sniffed the air as he made his way toward the kitchen, wondering why he didn't smell any aromas of dinner in the making. When he saw that the kitchen was empty, too, he frowned, beginning to worry. Could something terrible have happened to his wife and daughters?

Steve took the stairs two at a time, his heart racing with concern for his family. He dashed into Margo's darkened bedroom, flicking on the light. Empty.

He rushed into Nikki's bedroom and turned on that light. He gasped, seeing the scattered piles of clothing on the floor. He frowned, guessing where the bitches were.

He quickly closed the distance between Nikki's room and the large bedroom ha shared with Karen.

Jesus, he thought, I can hardly believe that my own innocent girls would do such a perverted thing.

He inched open the door of the master bedroom and gasped again, Margo's head rested on Nikki's thigh. The girl's head was between her mother's splayed legs, her mouth still pushed up against Karen's cunt.

Steve Andrews closed the door of the room quietly as he had opened it and tiptoed back downstairs. He told himself that he had to remain calm. He went to the bar and poured himself a large drink, shaking his head in a vain attempt to clear his mind of the memory of what he had seen in his bedroom.

He sat down in the living room and downed his drink quickly. He rose and poured himself another, which he drank just as rapidly as the first. As if in a trance, he set his empty glass down on the coffee table and slowly climbed the stairs once again.

In Nikki's bedroom, he gazed down at the clothing on the floor. His eyes locked on Nikki's bra. He bent down and picked up the garment, noticing with surprise how large the cups were. He realized for the first time that his daughter was no longer a child. She was becoming a woman.

His mind spun. He was unsure how to handle this thing. Should he storm into his own bedroom, awaken his wife and children and have it out with them right then and there? Or should he just pretend that this thing had never happened?

He fingered his daughter's bra again, thinking that if tits were the measure of maturity, his daughter was a woman. How could he possibly deal with a young woman about something this delicate?

The vision of his daughter's sleeping face came to him, the vision of her naked and contented in bed with her own mother's cunt pressed against her mouth.

He fingered Nikki's bra again, recalling the curled posture of the girl, asleep in his bed, her thighs parted to hold her sister's head.

He groaned again, realizing, with a shudder of guilt, that he wanted his own daughter! He wanted Nikki! He realized that as he stood there with her bra in his hands, telling himself that he was only trying to calm down. In reality, he was stirring himself into a lust-filled state by going over the image of her lying in his bed.

Feeling desperate now, he ran back downstairs and poured himself another drink. He drank it. He stood still, his daughter's bra still in one hand, and breathed heavily as he saw a vision of the girl again.

This time she was a fantasy, a fantasy that he only wished were true. Nikki was standing nakedly before him, beckoning to him with one hand while using her other hand to cup her huge tits.

He shook his head to clear his mind of the forbidden image. Then he poured himself yet another drink. He downed the contents of his glass with one gulp. He felt a little numb.

The fingers of his left hand still clutched Nikki's bra and he trembled all over with sexual need.

"What the fuck am I agonizing about?" he said suddenly. "It's not as though I'm thinking of raping the hot cunt! I mean, if she's making it like that with her own sister and mother, she's hardly Little Miss Innocent. She's probably not even a virgin anymore. I wouldn't be surprised if she's been fucking her own brother! Hell, she's no better than a tramp, a big-titted tramp! She needs the firm hand of her father to set her straight… I'll fix her and I'll fix her good!"

He climbed the stairs again, this time knowing exactly what he would do. His steps were firm and determined as he moved quickly down the hall toward the master bedroom.