I peeled off my damp thong underwear. Then I thought, is it possible Dan is still in Jill’s room? “You really know how to take a training.” Jill’s energy excited him. “Oh, Daddy, thank you!” she sobbed. They both looked over at me. I think she may have been crying a little. Dan smiled and patted her head. “Hey, big boy!” I called over to him. “That’s it,” said Dan, shifting slightly and taking our daughters’ head in his hands, pushing his cock deeper. Daddy says I have to learn to push myself. It felt so good, it made me eat Jill’s pussy all the more lustily. She moaned, her eyes half-closed in exhaustion. “You did a good job, little girl.”
I was standing in the doorway and now I cleared my throat. Jill gave a little scream. “You’re taking that cock like the big girl I know you are.”
I went over to Dan, who had both hands on our daughter’s round ass, spreading her cheeks wider to take his thrusts.
