Julie has her own methods.

“Sure, Mum,” I said, getting up from the table. My back was only turned for about ten seconds when I heard a moan from Dad.

Mum and I both looked back to see that Julie was no longer in her seat. But I could see her white boots under the table. “My, she is eager, isn’t she,” Mum commented.

I laughed, “She’s been looking forward to this all week,” I told them.

Dad had his head lying back in the seat, moaning quietly. I poured some wine and then popped my head under the table to have a look. Julie was sucking about half of my father’s hard cock into her mouth and throat. Saliva dripped from the join of her lips to his shaft, swinging back and forth to stick to her chin.

“God, she’s good,” Dad moaned.

I took my seat and smiled, “Who do you think taught me?”

I heard a squelching noise, and Dad groaned again. “She’s doing that whole swallowing while you are buried deeply, isn’t she?” Dad nodded. “Yeah, Mark loves it when she does that. You know she’s blacked out before while giving head, wasn’t held in place or anything, just shoved herself so far down on a guy that she couldn’t breath and kept going until she went limp.”

Dad picked up his wine glass and grunted a “Thank you for the wine, Kimmie.”

I laughed, “Not thank you for the black slut sucking your cock?”

“I was going to thank her once dinner is ready,” he said.

It was a few minutes of Julie sucking Dad before Mum said dinner was ready. As Julie took her seat, she said, “Thanks,” to mum, then added. “Your Dad’s cock tastes great.”

“I know, right, probably the best-tasting cock I’ve ever had,” Dad groaned again.

Mum smiled as she started to eat her meatloaf, “You sure you are going to be up for this, dear? I mean, you are going to have three women pleasing you, two of them half your age.”

Dad smiled, “It’s a sacrifice I’m willing to make.”

Mum laughed again, “Now, girls, where do you want to do this? I mean, the bed is the easiest place, but the only one big enough will be the master bedroom. If you feel strange about that, we can do it in the den.”

I smiled, “I think there is something really nice and kinky about the bedroom. What do you think, Julie?” I asked.

“I don’t care. Right now, I just want to suck and fuck that huge pole he has. I don’t even feel like eating,” she confessed.

“Now, Julie,” Mum said, “A filling dinner will mean you can have more to drink safely and, you won’t run out of energy. So I expect you will eat everything on that plate before you start salivating over my husband’s cock.”

“Yes, Kimmie’s Mum,” Julie said.

Dad and I laughed. “So, Dad, how do you want to do this?” I asked him.

Dad shrugged, “Last time your mother tried this, she had to tie me down because I really just wanted to get off. So the bed is the easiest place to do that.”

I smiled, “So we are going to tie you down and then suck and fuck you until you beg for release?” I asked.

Mum smiled, “You’re father will start to get sore and eager for release after half an hour to an hour. I’m expecting we can do this, with the three of us, for four or five hours before we let him cum.”

Dad shuddered just before I said, “Don’t worry, Dad, you want this to take ages and for you to cum buckets, cause then you get to have Julie as your breeding dog.”

“What’s this?” Mum asked.

I smiled, “If Julie can’t drink his whole load, she has to wear a dog training collar and get zapped by dad as often as he likes, and he gets to nut in her bareback in three weeks. When she’s fertile.”

Mum’s eyebrows raised, “And if she does drink his whole load?”

Julie smiled, “Then I get to fuck him on my terms, and he has to wear a similar thing on his junk.”

“Well, I only have one question, do I get a chance to zap him?” she asked.