In the evening, Marina and I decided to let Vika in on our secret locomotive affairs. There was no need to beg the girl, she flew into the bedroom, where Marisha and I were already standing, and jumped onto the bed, simultaneously lifting up her skirt with one hand and lowering her panties with the other. She also kicked off her slippers and placed her bare feet on top of each other, wiggling her toes in a funny way.
After that, Vika took an exciting knee-elbow pose and playfully moved her bare butt, clearly expecting some action from me. I don't know what she had in mind, but I didn't, as usual, put my hands on my daughter's back and position myself against her dripping slit. Vika looked back at Marina and me in bewilderment.
- Paap? she asked.
"Hut, hut, turn your back to the forest and your front to me," I said with a smile.
Vika willingly accepted the rules of the game and began to change her position, moving funny on all fours. Here she is already sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs tucked under her, smiling and looking at me slyly.
I ran my hand through her dark hair, which fell loosely over her shoulders, bent down and kissed her right on her small upturned nose. Marina, in turn, sat down next to her sister on the bed and put her palms on the buttons of a white blouse, which hid my eldest daughter's large breasts from prying eyes. Nimble fingers quickly unfastened the clasps and released the elastic splendor with swollen nipples.
Marisha leaned over and lightly caressed her older sister's left and then right tit with her tongue. Meanwhile, I was running through her hair with one hand, and with the other I was frantically unfastening the belt and zipper on my trousers.
Vika was in full confidence that she would have the shallow blowjob that was so beloved in our family and had already become familiar. She had no idea that Marina and I wanted to have a little railway adventure.
Everything started as usual. Vika stuck out her tongue and opened her mouth slightly at the sight of my naked penis, which was no longer hidden by the trousers that had fallen to my ankles. She leaned forward and touched daddy's hot flesh with her plump lips. I got chills, and my daughter's ears turned red when this happened.
- Chaga-chaga-chaga-chaga! - Marisha intoned. It was a conditioned signal. I moved my pelvis back, forcing Vika to lean forward so as not to release my penis from the deliciously hot captivity of a small child's mouth. Meanwhile, Marina put her palms on her sister's bare shoulders, caressing her soothingly.
At that moment I realized that it was time to take decisive action.