Robin sat up and snuggled in close to Amie’s father, her hand busy in his lap. Looks like she’d gotten the results she was looking for. I guess she wasn’t done with our guest. And from the look of him, he wasn’t done, not by a long shot.
Debbie stood up and dropped her shorts, bending over and giving the loveseat gang a great view of her ass. Then she stood in front of Amie, put her hands on the girl’s shoulders then leaned in and gave her a kiss. “You’re in my seat.”
Amie reluctantly got up and moved to the side while Debbie pulled me forward on the couch then settled into the same position Amie had just vacated. I couldn’t help but moan when Debbie settled down over my shaft.
Ornery Beth jumped up and ran over to Amie, dragging her over in front of her father. She turned Amie to face her father, then stood behind her, reaching around the girl, her hands grasping the girl’s tits. “See Ron. Your baby girl’s all grown up now. You’re little princess is a heart-breaker and a sexy little bitch. Isn’t she beautiful?” She ran her hands all over the slender red-head, across her stomach, and even reaching down between her legs.
Ron groaned. “So beautiful. So much like her mother.” Robin’s hand in his lap combined with the view in front of him had restored the steel to his shaft.
Beth pushed Amie forward. “Thank your daddy for helping us.”
Amie turned back and looked at Beth, with a stunned looked. “Do what?” Beth frog-walked her forward, until she was pressed against the couch. Robin settled back, making room.
Debbie was leaning back into me. “Oh shit, she’s a rotten one isn’t she?”
“Our little girl is rotten to the core,” I agreed.
Beth gave Amie another push forward and Amie settled her knees onto the couch on each side of her father’s. One more push and she fell forward, falling into her daddy’s arms. He reached for her, holding her. We watched her lean in and give her a father a kiss that was anything but fatherly. “Thank you Daddy.”
Robin leaned in and pressed Ron’s hard cock against his belly. “I think it’s best if we keep this bad boy out of the way. Wouldn’t want anything untoward to happen.”
Amie settled further into Ron’s lap, sliding her hips forward, trapping Robin’s hand in place. Robin’s arm was moving, proving she was still up to no good.
Ron was holding his baby girl close to him, watching us over her shoulder.
Debbie was fucking me hard, still watching the show. Amie ground her hips against her father, then plastered her lips against her fathers. It was a while before they came up for air.
“I love you, Angel,” I heard him say.
“I love you more Daddy,” Amie answered, then leaned back, her hands on his knees, exposing her topless tits to his view, distracting him from the action on our side.
Beth grabbed Amie by her shoulders, and tugged her away from her father, before things got too out of hand. I was proud of her, if not a little disappointed.
Debbie took that moment to really get going, and she had me aching to fill her pussy.
Beth pulled Amie into her arms and gave her an amazing full body hug, kissing her fiercely. “I’ll take if from here, sugar.” She turned Amie to face where Debbie and I were fucking like rabbits. “Debbie gets this one, but as soon he finishes in her, the next one is all yours. Give us a good show.
Beth turned back to Ron, and was soon battling Robin to see who could give the old man the best blow-job.
Amie slipped down between my legs, and I could feel her exploring where Debbie and I were joined at the waist.
It felt great, and so did Debbie. She was moaning for me. “God Jack, this is so good.” I grabbed her hips and fucked her harder. I looked over and saw Beth lowering herself onto Ron’s stiff cock. That was enough to set me off, filling Debbie thoroughly. She cried out, groaning, then leaned back and settled back on me.
“Anything left for me?” Amie asked coquettishly.
Debbie slowly rose up, her hand covering her pussy, and then headed for the bathroom. “I imagine so in just a moment or two.”
Amie wasn’t willing to wait, and put her mouth to wonderful use, cleaning me, getting me hard in near record time. I suspect the show I was enjoying helped the effort. She pulled back, quite satisfied with herself, bent over the coffee table, one leg raised up on the table top, opening herself wide for me. “Fuck me, Jack. Fuck me hard. Let’s show daddy a little of what his little girl’s been getting.”
I don’t think Ron was paying much attention to us. He was understandably enthralled with the hot little teenager who was riding him hard.
I was wrong. Beth climbed off his lap and took up position on the other side of the big square coffee table, matching Amie’s. “Take me ‘daddy’. Fuck your little girl.” God, she was bad. Playing on his emotions like that. We’d created a monster.
Within moments, the two of us were pounding into the two hot little teenagers, just a few feet apart. Ron pulled off the shirt that was hanging off of him, grabbed Beth by the hips and slammed into her, making her cry out.
I was feeling great, balls deep in my own little sexpot. I used her well, getting a great reaction from her, enthralled to be fucking her in front of her old man.
Ron looked like a man possessed as he fucked my roommate like there was no tomorrow. Not to be outdone, I grabbed Amie’s leg, turning her partially sideways, and screwed her even harder. She was moaning hard, telling me it was so good, then suddenly she screeched “I’m coming, oh GOD!” I long stroked her through her orgasm.
That seemed to be a group signal. Ron cried out and unloaded into Beth, making her moan out her own release. After a few seconds of shooting into her, he pulled out, then leaned down and kissed her ass cheeks.
Beth pulled free, turned around and threw herself against him. “Oh Ron, that was incredible.” She kissed him, and he responded on wobbly legs. Beth pulled away and reached out for his face, with her two hands. “You are a very naughty man. And I loved it.”
I was still hammering the incredibly fuckable Amie, until she pulled away. “My knees hurt,” she confessed, red-faced.
Ron sat back down, gasping, wedged between his daughter’s best friend, and the remarkably patient Robin. Robin leaned over this lap, trying to bring him to life once more.
I heard him laugh, “Beautiful girl, I’m not as young as your friend over there. I love what you’re doing, but I doubt you’ll get another rise out of me.”
She pulled away for a second. “That’s Ok Ron. We’ve got nothing but time. And if not tonight, well, you know where I live. My door’s always open for you.”
I was standing there, my hard-on sticking straight out, trying to decide between having another go with Debbie, or to stick with Amie.
Amie and Debbie were back on the couch, leaning into each other, looked absolutely content with themselves. It was a beautiful image. I had just decided that I’d like to drop my load in Amie, when she turned to my bedmate. “Robin?”
Debbie rolled her eyes. Then she smiled, “Why not? It’s that kind of night.”
Amie grinned and gave a nod toward the loveseat, where Robin’s butt was hanging off the edge, while she still worked on Ron.
I went to her and lifted her leg, startling her a bit. She relaxed and sighed when I entered her. She gave up working on Ron and just rested her head in his lap while I filled her.
It was wild. I had my way with her, turning her and fucking her however felt best. Ron was playing with her breasts, while Beth clung to him. Robin was in heaven, the center of all attention and was vocal as hell. We had to keep quieting her before she woke the kids upstairs. She came for me twice before she got up and turned to me, falling into my arms and kissing me hard. “Take my ass, Jack.” Then she stood at the end of the couch, leaned over the arm and opened herself for me.
What was with all the ass? I was getting more anal then I knew what to do with. Don’t get me wrong. It was nice, and a fun change of pace, but every day?