Izzi

John thought for a moment as his youngest daughter worked noisily to pleasure him. "Since you have to return to the city tomorrow Izzi, I think you get to go first."

Mindy let her father's cock plop from her lips. "He's all yours, sis, but can I watch?"

Isabelle turned to her sister, "I think we can leave the door open, but no ringside seats." adding. "Are you ready John?"

John looked down at his erection, took his daughter's hand, and replied, " We're ready! Shall we?" and walked up to his eldest step-daughter's bedroom. Izzi stood in front of John, yanked his pajamas to the floor and hugged him, whispering, "I've often wondered how long it was going to take to get you in my bed."

"Really"

"I would never have tried to come between you and mom, but now that were here, lets make the most of it. "

John felt Izzi's breasts against his bare chest, feeling his manhood twitch against her belly. He took Izzi's face in his hands and kissed her, deeply. Izzi responded, matching John's tongue thrusts with her own, moaning into his mouth. Johns hands drifted to Izzi's breasts, hefting their fullness while rubbing her nipples with his thumbs.

For her part, Izzi maneuvered John to the edge of her bed, gently pushing him backwards onto the mattress. As John fell backwards he grabbed Izzi's hips, pulling her down on top of him.He rolled her over and slid down until his face was just above her smooth waxed pussy. He breathed in her scent, planting a kiss on the soft, warm flesh at the juncture of her thighs. His tongue searched for her essence, drawing a gasp from the 22 year old.

Izzi opened her thighs, inviting John to delve deeper as her hands formed on his head. John thrust his tongue between her lips, moaning as her flavor floated down his throat.

"Fuck, John. No wonder mom never tired of you." Izzi said, pulling John's face up to hers for another kiss, tasting herself on his lips. His cock nestled against her willing pussy. Izzi wrapped her legs around John's back urging him deeper inside. Her hands scratched against his back, gently at first, but with growing need. They established a rhythm punctuated with groans as they drove each other toward orgasm.

Mindy silently watched the couple from the doorway, her fingers matching their thrusts and parries until she bit her lip and silently orgasmed just as her sister crescendoed, crying out as she came. Her cunt, massaging his cock to the point where he, too, emptied himself in to pretty, tall blonde.