Ben watched the anchorman speak the daily news but he couldn't hear. The last few minutes had devolved into dampened sounds. At the bottom of the screen, a small head of soft, brown hair bobbed in and out of sight. Feeling his soul being sucked out, he looked down and locked eyes with the insatiable Beast that was his daughter. Amber had placed purple pigtails in her hair to add a little extra kink, though she never wears them regularly. She sloppily and lustfully pleasured Ben using every trick she had learned from her mom. Deep throat gagging a few times only to retrieve more spit ropes for her soft hands.
Amber had improved her oral proficiency the last few weeks since Mother's Day by watching a few porn videos online with her mom. Debra was happy to aid in the orientation, teaching her terms and technique. Amber bobbed with two spit covered fists and jerked her well endowed father and prayed for his Blessing to shoot down her throat. Amber saw his face in a twisted portrait of ecstasy and watched him carefully while she tongued the inside of his urethra..
Ben was moaning an unholy moan of rapture. Her need to impress made the look in her eyes wild. Taking a large breath, Amber leaned back and grabbed her dad's dick and smeared it slowly across her face. Ben's 10 inches rolled over the pale white forehead, across her eyebrows, down to her closed eyes, only to use the cheeks as a path back up to start the process all over again. Amber was sure to cover every inch of her face in her own spit, painting herself in his sin before she grasps at Ben's inner thighs and throats what bits of her father she could manage. Her glossy face shined in the light of the TV as her mother came creeping up.
Debra, watching from 20 feet away in the kitchen, was ready to have her turn. She stood there in her white frilly night gown. As transparent as it was, it still bore a secret. As she approached, the sight of her pigtailed daughter with a throat full of Daddy's dick revealed itself. Amber's pink "Daddy's Girl" shirt was soaked in spit and she was bottomless but with white tube socks. She caught eyes with Amber and smiled a devilish grin. Amber managed a half smile back and moved her teeth delicately across Ben's tip. Walking slowly to the back of the sofa, Debra leaned down and whispered directly into Ben's ear.
"Good, isn't she?" She said, startling Ben into focus. Debra grabbed her husband's head and kissed him deeply. A loving and grateful tongue swirled around Ben's mouth while a second tongue swirled around Ben's cock tip.
Amber looked up from her work to see the loving parents still blissfully happy and started to suckle on Ben's balls. The sudden change of focus made Ben squirm and then shift to accommodate Amber's new goal. Amber slurped at the middle age testicles that made her, devouring them in appreciation. With her hand jerking his massive tip, she managed to get both in her mouth at once.
Debra looked at Ben's face and saw the tell-tale signs of his upcoming ejaculation. She motioned to Amber to take it on her face with Amber nodding before returning to Ben's ear with debauchery.
"Cum on her face, Baby. Cum on your baby girl. She wants it on her face."
"Oh God. Here! I'm cumming! Honey!" Ben shot up and began to jerk off before Amber knocked his hand away and pulled at her dad's cock, aiming it at her forehead.
"Cum for me Daddy. Cum on my pretty face." Amber requested softly and sweetly. Ben's extremities went numb as his sack discharged load after thick white load on Amber's lightly freckled face. Amber's small hands milked Ben's balls dry as her whole face was slowly plastered in fatherly cum. Debra aided Ben in sitting back down as he crumpled in amazement. Amber went to use her shirt to wipe it off before being halted by her mother.
"Leave it on your face. Lean back and lay down" Ordered Debra.
"But I can't see" laughingly explaining with cum dripping from her chin with every word.
"Just keep your eyes closed" instructed Ben before seemingly dying.
Debra pushed at her daughter's chest softly as Amber transitioned from her knees to her back on the living room floor. Amber's knees instinctively raised themselves as she opened her legs without instruction. She laid there in darkness, with her spit and semen speckled face, shaking with anticipation of what would happen next with only the smell of cum to accompany her. Taking off her night gown and throwing it aside, she revealed the strap-on dildo under her night gown previously hidden to Amber by the sofa. Black leather with fur cushions served as a comfortable foundation for a big black faux cock molded off of Ben's cock. Debra positioned her knees under Amber and slapped her clit with the tip of the cock.
Amber squirmed as pleasure gasps and giggles erupt out of her as well as tiny splashes of pre-cum. Her eyes still squeezed shut to keep the cum out, Amber wondered who was playing with her pussy. After what seemed like an eternity, Amber felt Debra slide slowly into her daughter's slit until there was no more room. Amber's face was just as beautiful and contorted as the first time her mother became her lover.
"Daddy?" Amber asked both enthralled, hopeful and confused.
The sweet swirl of pain and pleasure compelled Amber to grasp her father as she felt complete again. When she felt the long hair, she recoiled for an instant.
