I was fucking my girlfriend's daughter when my girlfriend came home from work.
The buxom little girl was so sweet. I loved her so much. Ever since I moved in, she really made me feel like one of the family, you know?
She always felt comfortable around me. She'd wear those tight white tanks with the little straps and her panties around. She liked to dance for me.
I didn't want to rush it, make sure she liked me, before I fucked her, you know?
I met my girlfriend while at one of Hooterz. Note the Z. Girls always started out clothed when they served, and usually ended up naked and covered. I loved to eat there and made it a bi-weekly stop. When I saw my girlfriend, her lightly olive skin with long blonde hair. She was a full cup, though not too heavy in the chest. Great hips and the smoothest skin, full lips and deep eyes. Her hair had the slightest curl.
She ended spending more time with him at the tall table, and he loved groping her while he ate. All the girls were friendly, but he found her especially interesting.
When he finally got done the next morning, she asked him to stay a few more days, and it just turned into a living arrangement. Her name was Tina.
He met Lisa, her daughter, the next morning, while Tina was rocking on his cock and he was sucking her beautiful tits. Lisa had to ask her mom and question and walked in wearing a very tight button up left open in the front, revealing a lack of a bra and a beautiful cleavage for her 18 years.
He even got a languid kiss out of her as she crawled onto the bed to look at her mom, who was a bit busy moaning like a whore.
"Mom!"
"What baby?" she panted.
"I won't be back till tomorrow night. I got a party tonight."
"Okay, baby," her mom panted as I sucked her tits hungrily, pausing to eye her daughter, who smiled at me and rubbed my abs. I cupped her chin and brought her up for a kiss.
"I'm Mark," I said.
"I'm Lisa," she smiled. "You gonna be here tomorrow night?"
"I hope so," I smiled as I climbed slowly, building.
Lisa slowly licked my nipple before smiling and leaving.
I rocked into Lisa's wide knees right now. She was like a younger, slightly smaller version of her mother. She had the same breasts, same lips, same eyes, though had died her hair blonde and her pussy was so tighter.
Right now they we're on the couch, Lisa on her back, running her hands on my chest as he rocked into her soft hips.
She was too short for me to enjoy her tits in any way but looking as I thrusted firmly over and over again, building. I was about to cum when her mom walked in, wearing her tank top ripped and her tiny cotton boycut shorts.
"Oh, hey guys," she smiled, shutting the door and laying back against it, slowly rubbing her pussy. "Oh, they had a busload tonight." She closed her eyes, obviously tired.
"Hey," Lisa moaned, panting.
I ignored her for the moment, driving her daughter's hips into the couch. I felt Tina sit on the couch next to us, rubbing my back as I suddenly pumped cum into her daughter's hips, filling them hotly. Her daughter moaned, having cum twice already, pulling me down to pant into her neck.
"Did you two have a good evening?" Tina asked, rubbing my back, ass and legs.
"Uh huh," Lisa moaned in a high pitch, her breath slowing under me.
I finally pushed up, pulling out slowly and sitting back, against the arm, sliding an arm around her mother and pulling her somewhat into my lap, kissing her next and resting as she sighed.
"It was good, though better now," I smiled, kissing her ear. "How was work?"
"Good," she smiled. "We had a busload, though, and they wanted every hole, all the time, and wanted me to serve their food, too. It was annoying."
"Don't want any tonight?"
She smiled, leaning back into him, reaching around and cupping his cum-covered cock. "Oh, I do." She sighed. "Only I need a shower first."
"Alright," I said. "Eat yet?"
"Yeah, you two?"
