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My daddy looked at me from across the table, knowing what we did today â he had a smirk on his face throughout dinner that frightened me. Here I was, a young sexy teenage girl, large c cup breasts heaving with every breath, my flowing blond hair touching my heart shaped butt.
My mommy didnât realize that anything was wrong. She was going on about her day like usual, telling us about the boring house that she sold. She was a very attractive woman, I really donât understand why daddy would want me when he has her.
Its not like I have more experience than mom, Iâve sucked on a few of my boy friendâs cocks and swallowed some cum, but Iâm still virgin.
My daddy was sitting across from me, mom sitting next to him. I watched his eyes as he smiled at me, he placed his right hand on mommyâs leg and started to rub her thigh. I could see him move his hand up her leg, towards her crotch. Mom ignored him, or at least tried too.
She didnât want me to think anything was going on, but I knew something was. Daddy must have reached her pussy like he did mine today because mommy put her fork and knife down and started panting heavier.
Mommy was beautiful. Her long slender legs, flat stomache and d cup breasts were heaving again and again. Her lips started to part in the excitement, daddy knew how to manipulate a pussy. I watched mommyâs chest heave up and down.
Mom put her head on daddyâs shoulder and moaned. To keep up my innocence, I asked, âMom are you ok?â
Mommy gained some composure and nodded her head, but I knew she was close to cumming. Us girls couldnât resist my dadâs finger. I watched as mom tensed, and came â she moaned and when she looked at me she blushed and smiled. Daddy leaned into kiss her and their tounges touched. It was so exciting, my little pussy was very wet. It was unfair that my mom could get off at the dinner table and I couldnât.
I slid a hand under the table and felt how wet I was. I could really go for my daddyâs finger in me again, but I didnât know how mom would react if I asked him at the table. I quikly finished my dinner, cleared off my plate and ran into my bedroom.
I could here the two of them going at it in the living room. My mom must have been extremely horny, because when I snuck out of my bedroom, I looked in astonishment as my daddy pounded his cock into my mother on the dinner table. She was moaning loudly, thrusting her hips against daddyâs cock. Suddenly, I saw daddy tense and cum deep inside momâs pussy.
It was a beautiful sight. I came on the spot too, I hadnât realized that I had hiked up my skirt and started fingering my pussy. I quietly moaned, and went back to my bedroom. About thirty minutes later, I heard a quiet knock at my door, and I watched as my daddy opened it up and slipped in, âYour motherâs taking a bath.â
 
                             
                         
                         
                         
                         
                         
                                 
                                 
                                 
                                