Back To Back : Mommy’s Threesomes 26

My husband Jarrod’s back trouble has affected our lovemaking, but I’m determined not to stop it entirely.  I let him lay back and take care of him, but when I leave the room my daughter Donna happens upon her reclined Daddy at full-mast and her teen horniness gets the better of her.

Read as I return and shock the pair of them, treating my husband to the joy of two women at once.

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Outside I could hear Jarrod groaning as though he’d carried on without me.  I hurried to wipe and pulled my panties back up over my ass.

“Don’t finish without me,” I cried, opening the door.

I froze in shock at the view.  Jarrod’s head was up off the pillow, and he was staring at me in confused panic.

On the bed sat Donna, straddling my husband just like I’d been.  His hard cock was in her hand, and he face was dangerously close to it.

“What the fuck?!” was the first phrase that leapt from my mouth.  “What the hell are you doing?”

Donna looked just as surprised as all of us.  Jarrod looked down.

“I—I didn’t know,” he said.  “I swear.”

“Donna!”

She stayed frozen, but didn’t yet let go of her father’s cock.  It stayed stiff in her grip.

“I—I …” she stuttered.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” I demanded.

I took a few steps towards the bed, frowning at her.  She was wearing her white morning gown and God-knows-what underneath.

“I was walking past the room and—and I just saw Daddy and I—I don’t know what came over me!”

She truly looked shocked, but it was tough to believe.  I mean, Jarrod’s cock was alluring, but could it force a person to do something so incestuous?

“You didn’t stop her?” I asked him, folding my arms.

He lurched up from the bed and then winced.  “I didn’t know!”

He fell back down into the mattress, lying there and taking deep breaths.

“Daddy?” Donna asked.  She still hadn’t let go of his cock.

I moved forwards and took her hand off it.  “It’s his back,” I told her.

“Is he okay?”

“He will be.”

I stroked the side of his face.

“I didn’t know,” he said again.

“I believe you.”

I looked back to Donna who sat on the bed, concerned.

“But you …” I said.

“I couldn’t help it, Mom!  I mean, look at it.”

I did.  We both did.  The blood pumped into him, keeping him hard.  It clearly hadn’t affected Jarrod’s arousal.

“You couldn’t just stay in the hall?”

“You couldn’t just close your door?!” Donna spat back.

“Hey, don’t go blaming this on us!”

“Hey, hey, hey!” Jarrod piped up.  “Let’s all just calm down here.”

“Talk about calm, stud,” I said, raising my eyebrows and nodding to his cock.

“I can’t help it!” he shrugged.

I laughed “There seems to be a lot of people in this room who can’t help it!”

“It’s perfectly natural, Jenna,” Jarrod said.

“It is not natural for your own daughter to be jerking your cock, Jarrod.  The fact it’s still stiff means you must have enjoyed it.”

“Why wouldn’t I?” he shrugged.  “It’s a hand like any others.”

“It’s your daughter’s!”

Donna continued to stare at her Daddy’s cock whenever she was able.  She seemed to have no intention of leaving.

“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”

Donna thought for a moment.  “Can I grab my phone?”

“No, Donna, you can’t.  I was joking!”

Jarrod laughed.

“This is funny to you?” I asked.

“Stop being so uptight,” Jarrod said, finally losing his temper.  “It’s happened.  It’s no-one’s fault.  Deal with it.”

“It’s Daddy’s fault for having such a gorgeous cock,” Donna said.

My mouth dropped open in shock.  It was ridiculous to hear her admit that, but weirdly I wanted to high-five her and agree.  Jarrod’s dick was something else.

“What?!” she asked, sensing my judgment.

“You can’t say that Donna.”

“Well, I just have,” she shrugged.  “What’s going to happen?”

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