Julie and I lead Dad to the bedroom.

As we all finished dinner, Mum said, “Well, you two take Frank to the bedroom. I will do a quick clean and then meet you there with some more drinks.” She then turned towards my Dad, “And you, don’t get too carried away too quickly. I’m expecting you to set a good example for the girls.”

I laughed as I grabbed one of Dad’s hands and Julie the other. We led him upstairs to the bedrooms giggling, and pushed him onto the bed. “I want to feel that thing inside me,” Julie said as she pulled her knickers down.

Dad laughed, “I don’t know. Your mother might get upset.”

Julie crawled on top of him and started grinding her wet cunt on his cock, “Are you going to stop me?” she asked.

I sat in the chair in the corner, and after a moment, I said, “Dad, why is there a chair here?”

Julie was pushing her black cunt onto his fat cock head as he moaned, “Well, we aren’t always alone,” he explained. “Your mother likes to watch sometimes. “

As his cock head popped into her opening, Dad just moaned. “As in you fuck another woman while she watches?” I asked.

Dad grabbed Julie’s waist and started to work her up and down on his cock, moaning all the while. “Yeah, you know our friend Donna,” he said.

“Donna, who used to babysit me?” I asked.

Julie moaned, “Don’t talk about babies right now, or I will cream all over this fuck stick, God, it feels incredible.”

Dad smiled up at her and reached up to fondle her dark tits. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to cum yet, but in a couple of weeks, I will be trying to get you pregnant.”

Mum walked in as Julie was groaning. “This is you setting a good example?” she asked.

Dad smiled, “What can I say? She was insistent.”

Mum shook her head and walked around the bed to put the wine and glasses down and open the side drawer. “You should put this on now. We want to make sure you don’t cum too soon, right?” She held a small device in her hand and held it out to Dad.

“Alright,” he said, “just a moment, Julie, and you can start fucking me again.”

Julie moaned, “Just one more minute,” she complained.

Mum rolled her eyes, “You have until I am done catching up with my daughter, then you get off him, and we strap him up. But if he cums in you, the deal is off.” She looked at her husband, “And you won’t get to knock her up.”

She poured a glass of white for her and me and came around to the chair, she handed it to me, and I said thanks. “I actually have to say that this looks very sexy, your young black friend riding my husband,” she said.

I nodded, “You can take pictures, you know? I have some of Mark and Julie. I think one of them is currently my email background.”

Mum laughed, “I didn’t know you had opened up so much, dear, I’m sorry I gave you such a hard time.”

I held out my glass, “No need, you were only doing what you thought was right,” we clinked glasses.

“So, in a few moments, we will strap up your father’s cock, and then, well, I will show you how to make him beg for more. And before the end of tonight, we will all be satisfied.” She paused for a moment, “Oh, and I wouldn’t be a good mother if I didn’t check about sexual health. You and Julie don’t have anything you need to discuss?” she asked.

I smiled up at her, “Only that we aren’t using any protection,” I said.

Mum nodded and held her glass out to me, “Hold this, please,” I did as she asked and quickly she shrugged her robe off her shoulders. I was gobsmacked. Underneath my mother was wearing a strappy leather and metal outfit. It had metal rings with straps of leather leading to other rings over her body. She saw my look as she took her glass from my fingers. “What? You think you are the only one with sexy clothing?”

There were a pair of hoops at each nipple with straps radiating out to more hoops at her hips and over her shoulder. We heard Dad groan, “Judith, really?” he asked.

My mother shrugged, “We are here to **** you, right?”

I laughed, “Mum, you’re a bondage dom?”

She smiled back at me, “Only when your father asks really nicely.”

Julie looked over her shoulder at us and moaned, “Wow, Kimmie’s Mum, you look hot,” she bit her lip, “I have to ask, do you do girls?” Julie had taken about half of Dad’s cock in her little black cunt as she rocked and moaned.

Mum smiled, “I do believe you experienced my mouth on your breast. You think Frank taught me how to touch a woman? And it’s not like I could effectively suck on my own breast. Now, get off my husband’s cock before he cums in you, and we ruin all our fun.”

Julie pouted but moved her feet underneath herself to stand up, “Yes, Ma’am,” she said.

I had to laugh. My mother’s commanding presence seemed more pronounced while she was wearing her dom harness.

As Julie dismounted Dad, Mum held out the harness to me. “It was your idea. You are the one strapping your father’s cock in his harness.”