His piss-hole was starting to dribble.

Marianna could feel the hot pre-cum seep into her cunt and she whimpered in anticipation of his load. Now his cock was coming out glistening with both of their creamy sap. The fat stalk was coated with cunt-cum and that milky film was shot through with streaks of preliminary jizz, threads of spunk that were thicker than her pussy-juice, forming a viscous filigree in her goo.

"Shoot, Peter – shoot up me!" she gasped. Bunny was as eager to see her daddy unload his lust as her mom was to feel it hose her fuck-box.

The girl had bunched all four fingers together in a cock-shaped bundle and she was ramming them up her fuck-hole steadily, wishing that they were a real prick – wishing that her hand was capable of cumming.

As she finger-fucked herself with one hand, she massaged her clit with the other. The double-handed action was bringing her surging to another crest.

She clung just under the peak, waiting for her father to juice off before she creamed. The sight was driving the naughty girl crazy with lust.

Peter began to buck convulsively.

He was braced on his knees and driving in like a piston, buffeting Marianna around on his cock. His belly slapped on hers, then sucked away. He held her by the hips, shaking and twisting her loins as he pumped into her. He was shoveling his cock up her so furiously now that it was merely a slimy blur as it went in and out.

He cried out at the crest.

"Yeah – yeah – hose me!" Marianna wailed. Crouched at the keyhole, Bunny thought that she could actually hear the whooshing sound of her daddy's spunk as it rocketed up his shaft, then the solid splash as the stuff foamed into her mother's fuck-hole.

He pounded away, shooting on every thrust. Marianna's fuck-box filled with jizz and her cunt-cum oozed out to blend with it. Their combined cream dribbled like paste from her slot as he plugged her full.