My Daughter’s Dress : Mommy’s Threesomes 6

I wasn’t about to let my daughter Harper get away with leaving the house like that.  To prove how skimpy her dress is I hike it up and show her how easy it is to see her ass.  The energy between us is playful at first but quickly turns naughty when tickling each other goes too far.

My husband can barely believe it when he enters the lounge to see Harper tonguing my folds, but he isn’t shocked for long.  Read as he joins us in our sinful family threesome.

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Harper moved back finally and took her hands from my pants.  She took a deep breath and her big tits rose again in her dress.

“I think—” she began, but I didn’t let her finish.

Instead it was my turn to lunge at her.  I pounced on her breasts and quickly pulled her dress and bra down off them.  In no time at all I was sucking on my daughter’s nipples and feeling them stiffen in my mouth.

Harper put a hand on my head and held me against her.  We stumbled backwards step-by-step and I stayed latched on, flicking my tongue over her nipples and listening to her breaths race above me.

She let out a shriek as her heels hit the couch and we both fell back onto it.  Our giggles were brief.  I looked up into her eyes and she narrowed them back at me.

“Please me, Mom,” she said.

I put my chin on her knee and looked up into her eyes.  “How would you like me to do that?”

The tips of my fingers danced up her bare legs and moved inside her thigh.  I looked under the dress to see a part of her pussy still exposed.

“Can you tongue me?” she asked.

I bit my lip and took a look through the door to the back of the house.

“He won’t come in,” she said.  “Will he?”

I couldn’t be sure, but right then I didn’t care.  “He won’t,” I guessed.

I reached up under her black dress and took the side of her panties.  Harper lifted her ass as I pulled down the garment.  It slid easily down her legs and dropped to her ankles, where her dainty little feet stepped out of it.

“Mmm,” I hummed, looking forward.  Her pussy was glistening.

She split her legs wide and I kissed at the inside of her knee.  My lips wandered down between her thighs and soon her pussy was in touching distance.

“Tongue me, Mom,” she hushed.

The things I do for her.

I reached beneath her ass and pulled her forwards, planting my mouth over her mound as I did so.  She let out a whimper and her stomach tightened.  My tongue probed into her flesh and I tasted her sweet cream.

Her hips started to gyrate on me as I ate her pussy.  She let out these cute little whimpers above me and her moans and groans helped to make me wet too.

I reached up to squeeze her breasts as I continued to mouth over her.  My other hand went to her pussy and I teased two fingers into her tightness.

“Oh, Mom!” she shrieked.

Her hand gripped my wrist and her back came off the couch.  I could feel her pussy quivering against me as the climax rumbled deep.  She was close.

And then, right as she hung on the precipice of orgasm there came a voice.  Of course it was him.

“Umm, enjoying yourselves?”

Harper doubled forward in shock as I pulled my face off her.   I think the surprise had tipped her over the edge.

“D—Daddy!” was all she could muster.

Her knees squeezed together and she made a face.  Carl calmly wiped his hands dry on a towel and watched.

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