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Moonlight flashed about her generous curves as she led me beside our daughter's bed. I shuddered as the cum squirted out of me, mighty blasts that splashed across our daughter's stomach and tits, painting her in dripping cum. She gasped, sharing pleasure with our daughter, cumming on Tiffany's sweet face.“She's ready,” my wife moaned as her eyes rolled back in her head. My wife and daughter showered first so they could do all their magic, leaving me last. Mister.”“Yes, dear.”I stepped into the haze of steam. They were small, but looked firm, handfuls begging to be played with. I pushed up my wife's skirt, slid up her sleek stockings. I moved higher and found her flimsy panties, the crotch soaked. Her fingers parted Tiffany's labia, revealing pink, virginal depths. My wife tongued faster, juices staining her lips.“You have to taste her, Phil,” groaned my wife. Her hand reached in, pulling out my hard cock, stroking me.“Yes,” I groaned, breaking the kiss.“Let's go inside,” she purred. She climbed out of the car, adjusting her dress, then sauntered to the door. My wife darted down the hallway and then paused before our daughter's bedroom. I could only groan as my wife pressed against my side, her nipples hard on my flesh. My dick ached in her hand as I couldn't tear my gaze away from my daughter's sleeping form.“Isn't she blossoming into a beautiful, young woman? “Mmm, doesn't she make you ache with her sensuous form.”“Betty,” I groaned. Betty moaned as her tongue licked through the folds. She shuddered and squirmed on the bed, her thighs contracting. She moaned again, the sleepy gasps of a girl dreaming naughty passion. I groaned as my tongue flicked up to her clit, a small bud peaking out and begging to be played with.