I mostly soaped breasts from behind and twisted nipples
as if I was turning up the volume on the car radio. I
love plump breast flesh; it is exquisitely soft and so
sexy.

We dried each other and kissed a lot, and I had an
enormous hard cock by the end of all this. They each put
a hand on it, and together dragged me to the bed where
we clambered aboard for the voyage ahead.

The phone rang and Mom is on the way home. She is
excited about something, and can’t wait to tell us.

We sit cross-legged on the bed facing inward in a
circle. Three heads, six breasts (one set flat), two
pussies and one ball sac holding up a seven inch hard
cock with a red bulbous head, dripping clear liquid. All
the above were clearly visible.

I spoke first, “What are we going to do tonight?”

Meg squeaked, “Make love Daddy.”

Maia almost sang, “And watch each, pleasure the other.”

“Shall we draw straws or spin the bottle, or what?” I
offered with authority.

Meg being always sensible suggested, “Daddy you haven’t
made love to Maia yet so why don’t you two start and I
will learn as I play with myself.”

Maia blushed as I offered her my hand and said, “My
lady, shall we dalliance?”

She took my hand and moved closer to me so our knees
were touching. I leaned into her and kissed her
wonderful lips, and she smiled. “I think this will be
fun.” She purred quietly.

I hunched up against the pillows and head board of the
bed, and spread my legs. I pulled her to me with her
front facing away, and she snuggled right into my body,
and held onto my knees for balance.

I wasted no time and reached around her to circle her
waist and kissed her neck as I played with the belly
button dangly thingy. She was so warm, and soon we were
kissing while I stroked her tummy and ran my hands up
her sides and out her arms. She shuttered as I lightly
touched her skin, and I kissed her shoulder.

“You are so beautiful and soft Maia.” I whispered. She
moved her hands up my thighs and sort of reached behind
her to stroke my hips and waist.

Then she turned, and kissed me with an open mouth and
wriggling tongue. She paused, smiled, and said, “You are
so gentle.”

I had her breasts cupped now, and softly rolled her
nipples between my fingers. God this girl has all the
good things in all the right places, and I am about to
make love to this creature. What a lucky duck am I!

She turns further and reaches down to run her hand from
my tummy to my cock, which she circled with her fingers,
and squeezed to my delight.

“Careful it has been known to go off Maia.” Meg joked,
as she came over and kissed us both. She gave us a hug
and then stretched out on the bed next to us, her head
on a pillow and her fingers either rubbing her clit or
kneading her perfect breasts.