The house was quiet except for the wet sounds of my mouth sliding up and down Dad's thick cock. I was on my knees in the living room, skirt hiked up, no panties, just the way he liked it when Mom was out running errands. At twenty-two I knew exactly what I was doing, and I didn't give a fuck who knew it.
Dad groaned low, his hand gripping my hair. "That's it, baby girl.
Suck Daddy's dick like you mean it."
I moaned around him, taking him deeper until my nose pressed against his stomach. Saliva dripped down my chin onto my tits. I loved the filthy taste of him, the way his cock stretched my throat. My pussy was already dripping down my thighs.
The front door opened. Mom walked in carrying grocery bags. She stopped, stared, then smiled slow and dirty. "Well, look at you two. Started without me again?"
Dad didn't even pull out. He just chuckled and kept fucking my face. "She came home horny and begging. You know how she gets."
Mom set the bags down and kicked off her shoes. "Move over, sweetheart. Let Mommy help."
She dropped to her knees beside me, pulled my hair back gently, and kissed me hard, tasting Dad on my tongue. Then she leaned in and licked the base of his shaft while I sucked the head. Our tongues met around his cock, sloppy and eager.
"Fuck, yes," Dad growled. "Both my girls on their knees. That's the shit I like."
Mom stood, stripped fast, and bent over the arm of the couch, spreading her ass. "Come eat Mommy's pussy while Daddy fucks you, baby."
I scrambled up, face buried between her cheeks, tongue lapping at her wet cunt. She tasted sharp and familiar. Dad moved behind me, rubbed his cock along my slit, then slammed in deep. I cried out into Mom's ass.
He fucked me hard, balls slapping my clit with every thrust. "Tight little daughter cunt. Always so wet for Daddy."
Mom reached back and held my head in place. "Don't stop licking. Make Mommy come on your face while your father wrecks you."
I worked my tongue faster, sucking her clit, fingers sliding into her. Dad's pace turned brutal, hips snapping, one hand gripping my hip, the other reaching around to rub my swollen clit.
"Come for us," he ordered. "Come on Daddy's cock while you eat your mother."
The orgasm hit fast and vicious. My legs shook, pussy clenching around him, juices squirting down his balls. Mom came right after, grinding on my tongue, moaning loud enough the neighbors could hear.
Dad pulled out, flipped me onto my back on the floor, and straddled my chest. Mom knelt beside him, stroking his cock with both hands until he exploded. Thick ropes of cum painted my tits, my face, my open mouth. Mom leaned down and licked it off me, then kissed me deep so we could share the load.
We stayed like that, breathing hard, bodies slick. Dad helped us up, kissed us both, then carried Mom to the couch while I followed on shaky legs.
"Round two in the shower," Mom said, already stroking him back to hardness. "Then we're all sleeping in the big bed tonight."
Dad grinned at me. "You heard her, baby girl. Family time isn't over yet."
I smiled, already wet again. "Good. I want both of you all night."
