Anne finished licking Father's cum from my face and throat and in doing so undid the laces on my bodice. Pulling down she released my small breasts sliding the palms of her hands over them before kissing and licking her way down to my nipples.
I was getting more aroused by the second and started to moan out my pleasure. Holding Anne's head against my tiny tits with one hand I reached into her bodice with the other and started to play with her melon sized breasts.
My Father's gentle voice wafted down from above us. "Stand her up Anne and undress her. Let me see how this darling flower has bloomed."
We stood and Anne proceeded to undress me in front of the whole family. My embarrassment was soothed away by Anne nimble fingers as they traced over my body as she undid my laces and ties. When she eventually lifted my vest over my head my body was humming like a mandolin.
I glanced over at Mother and sucked my breath in sharply. She had hooked a leg over the arm of the chair; her skirts pulled up and bunched under her breasts. A finger traced slowly up and down her exposed, shaven slit as she watched Anne play with me.
Without even looking at him she called over to Robert. "Robert, leave your prick alone, boy! Come over here your Mother needs you."
I watched as Robert scurried over to his Mother, his erect cock waving before him like a pikestaff. Mother pointed to her cunt and wordlessly gave her instructions. Robert knelt and immediately burrowed his head between his Mother's thighs.
Mother groaned loudly as Robert's tongue started to work at her slippery slit. The recently spent John looked on and stroked his limp cock lustily.
Just then I felt Father's fingers inching down the crack of my behind as Anne started to slowly undress in front of us, her eyes never leaving mine. Her slow teasing strip had me panting as inch by inch her perfect body was revealed. So wrapt was I that I hardly noticed that Father's fingers were now sliding along the wet lips of my sex.
As Anne slipped her vest over her head and at last revealed her pure alabaster skin, full breasts and hour-glass figure I felt Father's finger slip between my cunt lips. I let out a soft moan and unconsciously parted my legs a little to give him better access.
"Mother, it seems our daughter is still intact." Father called across the room, his finger pressed against the spongy membrane of my maidenhead.
Mother, my brother's tongue deep inside her dripping snatch, managed a reply. "That's nice dear. Nothing a little prick won't cure. Aaah dear gods your son has been practicing I feel, I'm near to cumming dear husband. Oh oooh, aaaah, my gods aaaaaaahhhhhh."
With that Mother threw her head back and howled and her whole body lurched and bucked as an orgasm wracked her full frame.
Father's fingers quivered in my hole as he watched my brother tongue his wife to climax. Anne smiled and slipped in close to me and kissed me full on the lips, letting her tongue dance against mine. Her soft hand slid between our bodies and she lightly flicked her fingers across my sensitive clit as Father continued to finger me.
"Dear sister, it seems Mother is suggesting that you let Father deflower you. How say you to that little sister? Would you like Father's large prick driven deep into this lovely tight little virginal hole?"
Lust controlled me fully now. "Aaaahh yesss, oooh, yess Anne, please. Please help me. I want a cock inside me, Father's cock, I want to be fucked."
"Come Beth," my Father urged, "come sit on my cock and let me spear this tight little hole of yours."
Anne led me backwards easing my legs either side of Father's and positioned me right above his renewed erection. Between them they guided me down until I felt the tip of Father's cock slip between my outer cunt lips. I was suspended partly in fear, holding myself aloft by my arms on each arm of the chair. It was Anne the swiftly knocked my elbows causing me to drop full length onto Father's stiff rod.
