Darren slipped his hand into his wife's robe and cupped a bare tit. Me squeezed, his eyes riveted to the pink glistening slit of his daughter's pussy. His cock turned to steel as he imagined himself mounting his daughter and fucking the hell out of her.

Martha sighed and her nipple hardened. She drooled, her mouth watering as she watched Jenny writhe on her stomach. She leaned back into her husband and felt his hard cock press against her. She creamed as his pawing hand and the sight of her naked daughter turned her pussy to fire.

Jenny thrashed wildly on her stomach as he climbed steadily toward the orgasm she needed to get her through the day. Her hands slapped at the bed. Her neck twisted as she mashed her face into the pillow and moaned. Buttery juices flowed from her pussy like a milky river. "Gonna cum," she mouthed into the spitsoaked pillow. "Gonna cum!"

She rocked her hips rhythmically, then humped into the sheet as she pretended her father's cock was buried inside her pulsating cunt.

"Daddy. Daddy," she babbled, her words lost in the pillow. "Fuck me. Fuck me!"

Darren, his hand molded to his wife's tit, choked back a groan. Seeing his daughter in the throes of passion unleashed his hidden desires. He leered at her wiggling ass and puffy pussylips. For months he had been ogling her, craving to see her naked. Now she was only a few feet away, but he couldn't have her. Martha would never understand. He took out his frustration on Martha's tit, mauling it brutally as she rubbed back into his raging hard-on.

Jenny, her pussy sizzling, ground her clit into the sheet. She clamped her thighs together, then spread them wide. Back and forth, her legs swished across the bed as the squishy noises from her gooey cunt drifted out into the hall to inflame her parents' minds.