Susan and Steph had planned this out for weeks. It was Ken's birthday, they had thrown him a surprise party, after he had told them not to. They were aware he would be a little rough tonight because of that. He was due home any second, they had left before him. "We are going to be in so much trouble." Steph said as they both undressed.
Susan laughed, "Fun trouble." They knew not to touch "Ken's pussy" without permission, but they were about to play with fire. "I will take the blame, it was my idea, I enjoy being Daddy's bad girl." Susan had called Ken Daddy throughout their relationship. Steph, had called him Sir. It had added such a wonderful dynamic to their time together.
"Just remember that when his belt comes off." Steph said, as she and Susan shared a kiss. Susan sighed and leaned into her. They had grown close over the past few months, bonding over pleasing Ken, and tormenting him. They equally enjoyed each. They fell to the bed, in each other's arms. Steph moved her kiss lower, pulling Susan's erect nipple between her teeth.
Susan arched into her, threading her hands into Steph's long blond hair, holding her tighter. It had never been just the two of them. It was incredible, and knowing Ken would be walking in on them shortly, made Susan's pulse race. Steph pushed Susan on to her back, and looked down at her. "I hear him, ready?"
"I'm ready." Susan said, watching as Steph turned, swinging her leg over Susan, lowering herself, till Susan could kiss her already wet pussy. Steph moaned at the pleasure of Susan's touch, She then lowered her mouth to Susan, nibbling her clit as she did. Susan heard the door open. The woman continued to pleasure each other, both aware of Ken's eyes watching them. Susan could feel him in the room. She had always had that ability, she knew where he was always, without seeing him. He was circling the bed, taking the two in from all angles.
She knew the second he sat down in the chair in the corner, he would watch, she knew he would. He would let them dig their own grave. The punishment would be severe. They both knew that. All they would have had to do was ask permission, he would have granted it. But they wanted to surprise him. To show him their acceptance of each other.
Susan rocked against Steph's mouth, as she continued to lick the length of her. She loved the taste of Steph, sweet, hot, She had realized she could not get enough of the taste. She loved making Steph cum, feeling her body spasm at her touch. She knew she was close, she rocked harder, felt Steph stiffen, knew she was about to let go. They came together. They often did, they had gotten so used to each other's rhythms.
Susan softened her kiss, bringing Steph down slowly, the adrenalin was high, she knew for Steph too. She stroked her hands down Steph's ass, down her thighs, sending her a silent form of support.. "Did you two whore's enjoy yourselves?" Ken said from the corner. Susan was not sure how to answer. She had planned so carefully for this, and never anticipated him asking that question. Steph moved to the side, looking down at Susan. She was just as stumped.
She turned her head to look at Ken, who just raised his eyebrows at her. "Surprise Daddy?" she said, more as a question than an answer. She thought she saw the corners of his mouth curve up. She wasn't sure.