This is a continuation of my first submission to Literotica. Alf, daughter Mickey, & her friend Kelly have just finished their first encounter together...
Alf
"I'm sta-a-arving. Any pizza left?" Kelly stretched, and slowly disentangled herself from Mickey & myself, giving me yet another eyeful of her chubby pussy. I was just quick enough to wrap my arms around her butt and pull her towards my face for a quick sniff & lick before she squirmed away giggling.
"God, don't you think of anything but food?" Mickey groaned, unwrapping her legs from around my thigh.
"Need to maintain, you know. Besides, you should know best of all that a big chunk of my mind is always occupied with the next best thing to food" she grinned, leaning over to give my little girl a playful tweak of her nipple.
"Well it's nearly 1am," I reminded her. "The only place that'll deliver now is the same pizza guys from earlier. Either that or we have to make do with leftovers from the kitchen."
"OK, I'll phone them while you and Mickey tidy up here. Bring a couple of extra duvets & pillows for later so we can get r-e-e-ally comfy."
Mickey
A few minutes later, Kelly returned to the lounge, a naughty gleam in her eye.
"How'd you folk feel about giving the pizza guy an eyeful?"
I burst into a fit of giggles, remembering the last time she and I did something like that. The old man from the pool service hasn't been quite the same since. (Deservedly so, old pervert - tried to sneak a peek & got a whole lot more than he bargained for).
As soon as we explained to dad, he was fully on board. (Beginning to discover that my old man is a lot more fun than I thought he was).
Kelly
As soon as the doorbell rang, Alf grabbed his wallet, and he and I went to answer, with Mickey following just behind, all three of us wearing nothing but smiles.
I opened the door, and the poor pizza kid nearly dropped everything. Me showing off my not inconsiderable assets, Alf next to me with a just-over half-mast boner (dammit that's a nice piece), and Mickey bringing up the rear.
Pizza Guy's reaction was instantaneous. He blushed beetroot, and I'm almost sure I could hear the zits on his neck popping. I focused on the tent developing in his pants, as Mickey slipped one hand around Alf's rapidly growing erection, and the other between my legs.
"t-t-t-hat w-i-i-ll buh-be a h-h-undred," he stammered, passing the pizza boxes through the security gate.
"MasterCard OK?" Alf asked with a straight face, pretending to swipe it down my butt crack.
"But Alf, that's a chip card, you have to use the other slot." I chirped, using two fingers to spread my pussy lips, giving him a perfect view of my well lubricated pink interior. Just for effect, I squeezed a couple of drops of pee out.
"Sorry sir, but we only do cash" he responded, trying to look anywhere but the three naked, obviously horny bodies in front of him.
Mickey grabbed Alf's wallet, and then "accidently" dropped it, giving her a prime opportunity to bend over and give us all a good and proper rear view of her puckered little butthole above puffy pussy lips. It was all I could do not to go down on my knees there and then and lick her to death.
Pizza Guy grabbed the cash from Mickey, spun around, and disappeared up the driveway. I think he stalled his scooter 6 times before he made the 20-odd metres to the gate.