“It was your last game tonight, Lucy. “Fuck yes, she does. Xxnx “Fuck yes, Trish. Her flexible body jumping and spreading her thighs reminding me where my cock belonged. Lucy always had a reputation for being a liar. Just as I’d hoped, her cum ran out around my shaft, ready to feed Trish. We were hidden enough. “It’s yours, Daddy.”
“And when can I use my pussy?”
With a small voice she answered, “Whenever you want.”
I reached further and plunged two fingers inside the wet cunt in question. I tucked myself back into my pants and moved away from my daughter. Her little boy shorts lay on the ground between us and her cheer skirt offered no other protection from me. Her wet, silky walls rubbed my flesh. “I’ll wait in the car,” I said, leaving my two sluts alone to finish what I’d started.
