...d made that move useless. She continued to work away at his cock until a tiny dot of cum entered her mouth and Bob began to fuck hard but carefully at her mouth. She choked and pulled away, and he finished his orgasm by masturbating. He fell back onto the couch.
“Are you okay sweetie?” Helen asked.
“Better,” Bob responded.
“I was asking our daughter,” Helen responded haughtily.
“I n-knew it would hurt.” Violet whispered.
“Your father just got a little carried away, that’s all. Do you want to try another one? I promise it won’t hurt.” Violet hesitated, remembered Brad’s birthday was coming up, and nodded rapidly.
Helen, using an old strategy of hers, wrapped her arms around the still-blindfolded Bob and squeezed mightily at his neck. Fighting the instinct to kill her distracted Bob from his many recent orgasms and his penis fell to flaccidity. Helen retracted her arms and made a handjob gesture. Violet approached him and began to jerk him off as hard and fast as possible. Her mother walked behind her, and Violet felt something crawl into her vagina. She screamed and looked behind her. It was her mother, extending her tongue to fill the entire vagina. Violet, beginning to feel an orgasm building, returned to jerking off her father. When...