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When Nicole and I came into the dining room, Debbie and dad were already seated. It looked like they were fresh from the shower. Dad was only wearing his robe and Debbie was wearing a little silk nightgown, the one that barely covered her ass, and her hair was slicked back with wetness. I was a little nervous as I pulled Nicole's chair out for her. It had already been a crazy night, but I knew it was about to get crazier. When seated, my girlfriend shifted nervously in her chair...the t-shirt I'd given her to wear barely covered the tops of her thighs. I'd asked Nicole not to wear panties to dinner...and I'd already suggested to dad privately that he should drop his fork a few times during dinner. Dad smiled at Nicole, then gave me a wink. Nicole smiled back at him, shyly. I sat down now across from Debbie, only sporting a towel around my waist (Nicole and I had also showered before dinner).
We passed the food around the table, but none of us were concentrating on our meals...we all wanted DESSERT! My dad drooled over Nicole the entire meal...when he wasn't dropping his fork or his napkin or his chicken. This was fine by me because I was staring at Debbie's luscious tits the entire time while her leg came across underneath the table and she rubbed her toes against my dick. I shifted in my chair several times as my cock hardened. I still can't believe that before that day I'd never truly realized how sexy Debbie can be. Sitting there with her tits on display beneath her silk nightie and her hair slicked back she looked like every man's fantasy. Nicole, meanwhile, looked hot as well...every middle-aged man's fantasy. I tore my eyes from "Ma" long enough to glance at dad. He gave me a nod. It was time.
"Anyone else ready for dessert?!" he asked, jumping up out of his chair and tossing his napkin down.
Before I could say a thing, "Ma" had leapt from her chair, taken Nicole by the hand, and the two of them ran upstairs together, giggling. Dad was close behind. Although dazed, I quickly followed.
By the time I got up into my parent's bedroom, Nicole and "Ma" were on the bed kissing and dad was pouring himself a scotch. "Can I get you anything, son?" he asked.
"Ummm, no, thanks." I wanted to be completely sober for this. Although, my dad NEVER let me drink before...maybe I should've had that scotch. My mind was reeling, though, as I watched Debbie's tongue go in and out of Nicole's mouth again. Seeing Nicole's hand tugging on "Ma's" nipple got my dick rock hard. I heard dad sit down in the chair behind me. I didn't wanna watch the show, personally...I wanted to join.
I made my way over to the bed and sat on the edge, nervously, watching them kiss for a minute. Finally, the girls stopped and looked over at me, smiling. Dad interjected. "I'm the only one who hasn't gotten to play yet," he said, sporting a fake frown.
"What would you like, dear?" asked Debbie.
"I'd love it if Nicole would come over here and sit in my lap," he said, taking another sip of his scotch.
Nicole smiled, got up from the bed and walked towards him. Debbie asked with a laugh, "You JUST want her to sit on your lap, honey? Or did you have more in mind?"