Call Julie.

After a few moments I felt Dad start to stir, “Did you have fun Daddy?” I asked feeling his cock slowly growing soft in my cunt.

“That was incredible Kim.” He said as he looked up at me, slowly he guided me off of him and rolled me to the side. His cock was still half hard as it glistened with our cum.

“Let me get my phone for a minute.” I said.

He looked over at me in confusion, “What? Why?”

I laughed, “I told you Dad, Julie promised to let you fuck her when you finally came in my cunt. I don’t think she thought it would be this soon.” I grabbed the phone and lay on my back to take a photo of my cunt dripping with daddy cream.

“You mean that wasn’t just pillow talk?” I snapped the pic and started typing. “Kimmie, you were just trying to turn me on weren’t you?

“Only as much as I was kidding you when I said I wanted you to cum in me.” I replied before typing Cum filled Kimmie here. You promised something to Daddy when he finally did the deed. Bring condoms, big ones. Mark has a box.

I attached the pic and hit send to Julie and Mark. “She promised, and we have a day off tomorrow. That means tomorrow you get to fuck a young black cunt.”

It was only moments before I got a message from Mark. It was only to me not Julie. I can’t believe it. Julie’s in the shower, condoms in her bag. Two sabotaged, three clean. Have fun.

I had forgotten Mark had sabotaged some of the condoms. I felt a little tingle over the idea of Julie and my bellies swelling together with siblings.

“All done Daddy.” I said cheerfully, “Looks like Julie will be over sometime tomorrow.”

“Kimmie, I don’t know if I should.” He said slowly as I watched his cock pulse with excitement, I licked my lips.

“Why, you have already cheated with your daughter, you think it is any more wrong for you to cheat with Julie?” I asked in return. “Anyway, I know you have a thing for black chicks, and Mark tells me Julie’s cunt feel great wrapped around his cock.”

“My God. I came in my daughter’s cunt.” He said.

“Yep, I hope it was better than your fantasies.” I said hugging him. “But now I’m hungry, should we organise some food? Or should I suck a meal out of you?”