... When I finally managed to tear myself away from the delightful childish lips of eighteen-year-old Marina, an insight suddenly came to me. After all, now all barriers have been removed! I slept with both of my daughters. Although the word "slept" is hardly appropriate here, because it was during the day and during the process the girls often did not lie down, but stood on all fours or were even in the "on top" position. I smiled at my thoughts while Marina tidied up her disheveled hair, and next to her sister Vika finished giving Arkasha a blowjob. He stood motionless, looking enthusiastically at my naked daughter, who had already released her penis and was deliciously licking her dirty lips. Arkady leaned over and kissed Vika, putting his tongue in her mouth. What a pleasure it was to watch this picture!
Marisha, meanwhile, jumped up from the sofa and ran to the kitchen to prepare dinner. And the three of us sat down to do our own thing. Arkady and Vika started playing games on the laptop, and I decided to look at the documentation for the work. After the meal, Marina and I decided to go for a walk in the park. Vika and Arkasha stayed at home, and Marina, putting on a short dress and sandals, was already heading to the door. My daughters were quick to rise and never got ready for long, forcing themselves to wait.
I watched with pleasure the girl in the tight dress. Her appetizing ass caught the eye, and her slender naked legs perfectly complemented the look. Marina walked to the door and turned around with a mischievous sparkle in her eyes.
- Well, dad... Are you coming?
"Yes, yes," I perked up, getting dressed.
This time we decided to use public transport. It wasn't far to go and I didn't want to drive the car out of the garage. Sitting down in the back seat of the bus, Marina thoughtfully stared out the window. I sat down next to him and we began to talk about various topics. There weren't many people in the salon, and Marina looked at me more and more often with an encouraging smile, as if by chance brushing back an unruly strand of hair from her pretty face and opening her mouth invitingly. Her desire was quite understandable, and I had absolutely no objection to this development of events.
This time I prudently drew the curtain on the window so that the story in the elevator or the incident with Vika and Arkasha last week would not repeat. My hands lay on the girl's high breasts and began to caress the tender nipples through the thin fabric of the dress. Marina sighed noisily and put her palms on my penis, which had already begun to rise under my trousers. Her gentle fingers gently pressed and kneaded the penis, which was eager to be released. And I, in turn, continued to squeeze my daughter's large breasts, which made her moan quietly, almost inaudibly.
Marisha brought her lips closer to mine and kissed me tenderly. The kiss turned out to be somehow childish and naive; it did not at all foreshadow what happened a little later. I shifted a little in the seat, giving my daughter room to maneuver, and she, in turn, moved towards the window itself. Now, if my daughter bent over, her charming face would be exactly above the coveted bulge on her trousers.
- So will it be comfortable for you? - I whispered.
"Yes..." the girl answered me. Her beautiful face with huge eyes lit up with a calm, kind smile. Her mouth opened slightly and Marisha bent down to her trousers. My little fingers quickly mastered the clasp, and right in front of the girl's wonderful nose was my not too large, crooked penis. The very first tender kiss brought me into wild delight. Marina lightly touched the pink, tense flesh with her lips and at the same time barely perceptibly ran her fingers over the wrinkled testicles. Every time her fingers tickled me there, a wave of trembling and pleasure passed through my body, which sent goosebumps all over my body.
The awareness that we were on a bus added urgency to our senses. Marisha continued to kiss the penis with her plump baby lips, and I enthusiastically ran my hand through her hair, which was scattered across my knees and seat. There were few people on the bus and they all sat in the front seats, so Marisha did not hesitate to quietly smack her lips while kissing the penis. How nice it is to see my daughter caressing my penis with her small mouth!
The girl sometimes took it in her palm and gently squeezed it, or shook it freely from side to side, exposing her cheeks and nose to the wet touches of the penis. I eagerly placed my hands on the back of her head, lightly stroking her soft hair. And the daughter slapped herself on the face with her dick and smiled, sticking out her sharp pink tip of her tongue. From such actions, a wave of magical feeling spread throughout my body, as if I was rising and taking off, being in weightlessness.
Marisha continued, as if nothing had happened, to caress the penis with the gentle touches of her palms and mouth, occasionally raising her eyes and glancing at me with a questioning expression on her naive face. I nodded encouragingly to her and my daughter enthusiastically continued her exciting activity. Marina had not yet taken the penis with her lips, but only touched my tense flesh with them.
An amazing feeling rose in me in waves, and the girl, as if sensing my condition, was in no hurry with the main course. And it made me want to literally climb onto the ceiling of the bus. Marisha played and teased me, and I could barely restrain myself from grabbing her by the hair and pushing her on my dick as hard as I could. Finally, Marina heeded my silent pleas and hugged the penis a little with her childish lips, putting only the very tip into her mouth.
She froze in this position and looked up at me. I exhaled through my teeth and began to squeeze the tits with my palms, which Marisha was rubbing against my knees. The girl smiled with only her eyes and the corners of her lips. And then she made a ring with her mouth and took the penis almost halfway into the soft hot depths. I jerked and gasped with joy, feeling her small tongue with my member. My daughter began to move her head from side to side, so that the penis protruded first one and then the other cheek. It was simply amazing to feel the girl's elastic, wet mouth from the inside. Marisha also began to hum a little, as she usually did during a blowjob, but she remembered where we were and became quiet.
At this point, the bus stopped to pick up new passengers. A pretty young girl entered through the back door and stood in amazement in the aisle between the seats. The picture that appeared to her, in principle, could not cause either amazement or indignation in such a young person. Well, let's say a middle-aged man is having fun with his beloved in the back seat of a bus. Just think! She didn't know it was my daughter. Therefore, the charming stranger sat down on the other row and pretended not to notice anything. But her ears turned red and occasionally the girl turned her head to see the magical picture again.
Marina, meanwhile, indulged in pleasure, impaling her mouth on my penis. She slid up and down the wet penis, glistening with saliva, tightly wrapping her lips around it. During this amazing activity, the girl sometimes involuntarily let out a dull moo, forgetting herself. In addition, her every movement was accompanied by a unique squelching sound. I simply dissolved in this kaleidoscope of amazing sounds, images and sensations. But Marisha did not want to follow the usual rhythm and also used her tongue, caressing my excited organ with it.