Family's Incestuous Therapy
Group Session 2 with Jill and Mercedes Daniels
It had been a week since I'd seen Jill Daniels and her daughter Mercedes. I was eager to hear how it went. They were both smiling as they walked in and began stripping off their clothes, joining me being naked in my office. If this worked out, this would be our final session. It made me so hopeful as Mercedes bounced with excitement, the eighteen-year-old girl stripping off her baby doll t-shirt, her round breasts coming into view.
Her black hair swayed about her youthful face. She had a big smile on her lips. Her piercing on her nose glinted as she twitched her nose. She then wiggled out of her skinny jeans, shoving them down with her panties, a landing strip of dark hair leading down to her pussy. A tight and yummy slit.
"So, I take it that things went well?" I asked as Jill Daniels began undoing her blouse, popping square buttons through her bronze blouse, her large breasts held in a soft-gray bra, her large tits jiggling. She had curly, brown hair that swayed about her face.
"Yeah, things went well," Jill said.
"Yes, yes, yes," Mercedes said. She bounced on her feet. Her round breasts heaved. "Who wants to go first, Mom? The last week has been awesome."
Jill smiled as she undid the front clasp of her bra. Her soft breasts spilled out as the cups parted. She had hard pink nipples thrust from her nubs. Her areolas were wide and lovely. I wanted to suck on them. "Let me go for first, Honey."
"Fine," Mercedes said and darted to me. The eighteen-year-old girl pressed her nubile body against me, her pale-beige skin contrasting with my pale-olive hue. "It was awesome!"
Jill unfastened the mom jeans she was wearing, saying, "So I followed your suggestion..."
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Jill Daniels story...
"You are really bringing another woman into our bed?" my husband asked as I led him blindfolded up the stairs by the cock, my large breasts swaying and bobbing.
"Mmm, happy birthday," I said, my hand stroking his cock. My pussy was so wet for this.
"It's two weeks until my birthday," Martin said.
"This just works out," I lied. "Are you complaining."
"I guess not." He shook his head. "Really, another woman."
"You think I'm lying?" I asked.
"I guess I'm just stunned."
I giggled as I led him higher. He slid his hand up the banister. He was a tall man, fit and muscular. On his upper arm, he had a tattoo of his army unit, a dragon coiled around a spade. He had a goatee, his face strong.
I was so excited for this. My pussy was so juicy.
We reached the hallway and headed down to our bedroom. I had gotten Doug out of the house by promising him a wild treat. He had gotten a preview of it when I gave him a delicious blowjob. I loved sucking my son's cock. His dick was as nice as his father's.
The door to our bedroom was open. Mercedes was in there. She wore a red ribbon tied about her breasts. A nice, thick bow in the center. She rubbed her thighs together. She had a juicy cunt. She licked her lips, shifting her hips.
I brought him to the bed, Mercedes looking like a hungry kitten. She sat up, staring with hungry eyes at her father's cock. Her nose ring--I was growing used to that--glinted as she moved. Her short, black hair swayed about her. Her youthful breasts shifted, the ribbon rustling. I brought her father right to the foot of the bed.
"Enjoy," I told him as I hugged him from behind, rubbing my tits into his back, my head resting on his head. "And don't take your blindfold off."
I couldn't see Mercedes, but I could hear her. My husband sucked in a breath and then groaned as the sloppy sounds of sucking echoed through the room. She put her all into it. The wonderful noise of the blowjob echoed through the room.
"Damn," groaned my husband, his chest rising and falling. My nipples ached and throbbed. My hands slid up and down his torso, caressing him. "Oh, damn, you really brought someone to our bed."
"Mmm, I know," I said, my pussy juicy. I rubbed my crotch into his ass, humping him. "Does she feel good?"
"Yeah," he said. "Damn, she's sucking hard. She's enthusiastic."
I broke my embrace and slid around him to press my breasts against his side. I glanced down at my daughter sucking on her father's cock. This was the first time I'd seen her with her father. She bobbed her head up and down his dick. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard. I rubbed my tits against my husband, my nipples aching. I stroked his chest, watching our daughter love him.
Mercedes stared up at me, joy in her eyes. She wiggled her naked rump as she knelt there. My husband groaned, his face twisting. She loved her daddy's cock. I put my hand on her head, stroking her as she loved Martin.
His face twisted. "Damn, she's enthusiastic. Who is this? One of your friends?"
I didn't answer. I just stroked through her hair. My nipples rubbed against his side. His hand slid around me, grabbing my ass. He groped my rump. He pulled me tight against him. I ground on him. My clit ached and throbbed. Pleasure surged through me.
"Fuck," he panted.
"Yeah, you love that," I told him. "You love her mouth sucking on you. She's so enthusiastic. She wants your cum spurting into her mouth, doesn't she?"
"Yes," he growled. "Damn, she's hungry."
I leaned in and kissed at the side of his cheek. I humped against him, grinding my cunt on his thigh. The pleasure surged through me. This heat surged through me. It built. It was just a naughty delight. He had no idea Mercedes sucked on his dick.
"Damn, that's good," he panted. "Who is it?"
"Just enjoy," I told him. "Are you going to cum in her mouth?"
"Getting there," he said. "This is hot. The blindfold... Damn. And she's enthusiastic."
My hand tightened in our daughter's hair. "I bet she is. She's a naughty thing, isn't she? Just a slut for your dick."
Mercedes moaned her agreement.
"I'd say," panted my husband. "I'm getting there. This is so fucking hot. I'm going to cum in her mouth."
His body tensed. I loved it. My juicy pussy drank in the feel of his muscular thigh. The pleasure rippled through me. Mercedes sucked harder. She bobbed her head. She moaned and whimpered. Her eyes squeezed shut.
I could feel it was approaching. That moment of release. I scratched at his back, caressing him as his head threw back. His hand joined me on our daughter's head. He squeezed over mine, holding her. He fucked her mouth.
It was time.
"Mmm, is that a familiar mouth on your cock, honey?" I asked him.
"What?" he asked, his face twisting. "Shit, that's good."
"Is her mouth familiar?" I pressed my bush against his thigh, my pussy hot and juicy. "You know, a mouth that sucked your cock recently."
