Not like you, daddy” Charlotte was on her back on her lounger and our son was asian on top of her. Imitating the way I was fucking his sister earlier, Nick had his hands on his mother’s ankles and had her folded up underneath him. His ass was rapidly pumping back and forth, fucking her deep and hard. I reached out for the latch and pushed the window open. Now we could not only see them fucking on the lawn, but also hear my amateur wife’s barely suppressed moans, my son’s labored grunts and the slapping sounds each time his hips bumped into her. Jody was getting horny again and groaned threesome softly as she watched her family members have sex. I don’t know if she did it on purpose, but the way she was gyrating her behind was causing the blood to flow back into my cock. For the second time in six years, my penis was getting hard again. Feeling this, she pressed her ass even more firmly against my erect cock. Although I had ejaculated inside her only shortly before, my cock was again standing upright and was throbbing from excitement. Our bodies were prepared and ready for another round of sex, but this time I would not give in to my daughter’s alluring nubile body. My second erection I would save for my wife. Not wanting to leave my daughter high and dry either, I moved my right hand between her legs and slipped my fingers between the greasy lips of her pussy. Using my own semen as lubricant I let the tip of my finger run circles around her swollen clit. She leaned back, pressing her back against me. I moved my other hand from her belly to her breast and closed my fingers around her erect nipple. I planted kisses in her neck and inhaled her sexy female scent. My resolution began to waver. “Look, he’s cumming”, masturbating Jody said suddenly. I looked over her shoulder and saw that Nick was struggling to keep up the regular, rapid motions with Hardcore which he was fucking my wife before. He thrust deep into her one last time and then I saw his butt clench rhythmically as he pumped wave after wave of virile sperm into his mother’s pussy. My wife lowered her legs and held our son in her arms while they cuddled for a minute before he rolled off her. Even from the upstairs window I could see the satiated look on my wife’s face, indicating she had enjoyed their sex as much as he had. At that point I decided to disclose the fact that they had an audience and began to applaud. Hearing the noise, the couple on the lawn looked up and saw us. The look on their faces was one of surprise and confusion. Especially Nick, who knew he was caught fucking another man’s wife, looked like he was gonna run. “It’s okay! I just had sex with Jody!” I shouted. The confused look on my wife’s face changed to one of wonder and joy. “ Amélie doesn't care that I’m borrowing you for one night a week, she’s just using you as I am. “Steve!?!” Daddy cums inside me. His dada throbs and I feel him shake as my cummie overcomes my body...I shake hard and moan and masturbating tremble...we hold each other for a long moment...then Daddy looks in my eyes and kisses me... - Only the best for my little gem. The vortex of elements dwindled, and left Mom and me staring at each other, black steam rising from amateur our renewed flesh, black eyes staring intently, lovingly. “Yes, sir. “Thank you, Mr. Fish” Next was Hardcore her bra, that she took more time for this time and even hid her breasts behind her hands teasing after removing her bra. It was Jill, she threw threesome herself at me, planting a kiss on my lips. Jake thought he could handle having his cock sucked before fucking her, but the sensation of the young woman’s mouth was too much. The only reason she wasn’t in your bed on those six nights is because I stopped her. "Lastly," continued Bernard as he led them to the other end of the suite and opened a door, "is the bedroom." Better than I could get with her mouth.” "Good morning all. Evan could see Isabelle's left arm slowly moving. Every vein, every artery, was visible under her muted skin, giving her the appearance of a drowning victim. I heard you two late at night and making noises…I came to see what you were doing.” It was quiet in the room and I kept stroking. “Be my whore,” I suggested. I shook my head, trying to think through the pain. Wet heat surrounded me, her soft tongue molding pliantly to my shaft, sliding as she took me deeper and deeper. Molly looked in my asian eyes for a few more seconds, then broke away, quietly laughing to herself. How did it start?