Mindy enters

You rouse when you hear footsteps. You look up to see Mindy, looking confused and yawning. “John? What’s up?”

You don’t rightly know. Luckily, Izzi enters at that moment. “Hey, Mindy, let’s have a seat on the bed.”

The two girls sit. Isabelle is wearing more than when you last saw her. She’s clad in a T-shirt and a pair of boxers. Wait, those are your boxers!

That bitch.

Mindy has on a white undershirt and pink pajama bottoms. She looks exceedingly cute. The look is accented by her dark hair in braids.

You slide yourself up in the bed to make room for the ladies. Normally, you’d have underwear on, but you just got through fucking Izzi. You try not to show your discomfort.

Izzi places her hand on Mindy’s leg. “Mindy, John and I were just talking. I was saying how much we owe him for keeping us together and safe after Mom died.”

“Izzi, you did a lot yourself…” Izzi silences you with a look.

“That’s true, I am the mother of this family. But, Mindy, you cannot deny what John has done for us.”

“It’s true, John, you have been nothing but good for us.” Mindy says. “But why do we need to do this at 11 at night?”

Without warning, Izzi leans in and kisses Mindy. Mindy sits in shock until Izzi breaks away. “What the hell, Isabelle?!”

You seem to be the only one capable of enjoying the rhyme.

Izzi is serious. “Do you not desire me, Mindy? I know you like girls. I’ve seen you look at the lingerie I pick out. Try to tell me you aren’t imagining me in those outfits.”

Mindy cannot look at her. “I… I…”

Izzi kisses Mindy again. This time, Mindy reciprocates. The sight of your two daughters making out in front of you causes mixed emotions, but a small part of you really enjoys it. Not a small part, but small in proportion. Rocket ship shaped. With a helmet.

It’s your dick, again.

Suddenly, Izzi whips the covers off of you. “See how happy we make John?”

Mindy is transfixed, having never seen a man totally unclothed before. “John? Is that…”

“It’s all right, Mindy,” murmurs her sister in her ear. “Watch me.”

Izzi quickly removes her clothing and mounts your engorged member. She sighs as the shaft enters her body, and rides you for everything she is worth. She pulls Mindy’s face over to hers, kissing her deeply. As your hand travels to her clit, she pushes Mindy’s head down to her breast. “Fuck!” Izzi shouts. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Izzi comes hard on your dick. Mindy holds her up as she spasms.

Izzi pulls herself off of you. “Dear sister, it’s your turn.”

Mindy is still not sure, but is turned on, as you note by the stiffness of her nipples peeking through her shirt. As Izzi pulls off Mindy’s shirt, you slide her pajama pants down her delicious curves. Mindy lays back as you slide your hands up and down her body.

“I’m ready,” the girl whispers.

Your penis is already at full mast, but it gives a jump as Izzi pulls it towards Mindy. She lovingly guides it up and down Mindy’s slit before firmly pushing it home.

Mindy moans as you enter her. Izzi bends her head down to suck on Mindy’s nipples. Mindy franticly reaches out to Izzi’s head. Her other hand reaches toward your hip. You don’t know if it is to stop you or encourage you.

You are too far gone to stop.

You pump Mindy. The girl moans beneath you. Izzi moves her head to Mindy’s face, kissing her for all she’s worth. Izzi pulls back to whisper, “It’s okay, sister. We’re family.”

The girl’s body is starting to buck. Izzi is working both Mindy’s nipples and clit. Mindy cums in a spectacular fashion, soaking your sheets. You pull out and point at Izzi’s face, which she takes like a champ.

…

After you all get cleaned up, you cuddle the two girls. You manage to be in the wet spot again.

Izzi strokes Mindy’s face. “We’re a family, now. Aren’t we?”

Mindy kisses her sister, which is more of an answer than words.