Slowly strapping his cock.

I took the harness from my mother and turned to look at Dad, “Ready?” I asked, stepping closer.

“Am I ready for my daughter to strap my cock so tight I can’t cum and then have three women please me and tease me until I ache?” he asked. “I don’t think anyone could be ready for that.”

Mum stepped around to Dad’s head, “Not just three women, your wife, your daughter, and your daughter’s best friend,” she said, and Dad groaned.

As I wrapped the leather straps around his cock and balls, I said, “One more little correction,” I said, grabbing the tail of the leather and pulling it tight. Dad groaned in discomfort, and I smiled, “Your wife, your fertile daughter, and her best friend.”

Mum turned to look at me, and dad looked up surprised. “Are you sure, Kimmie?” Mum asked.

I smiled and leaned forward, sucking my father’s cockhead, still wet with Julie’s juices. “If he cums in me, or even if he just leaks in me, he risks getting me pregnant.”

I felt dad thicken more and quickly pulled the strap even tighter. His cock was almost a foot long, about four fingers thick and his balls were already huge. Julie smiled, “That looks like a fun thing to ride,” she said.

“You just did. It’s my turn,” I said.

Mum held up one hand, “No, we are going to tease him until he is leaking and begging for pleasure. Then, you can do whatever you like, knowing the risks and consequences.”

“You sure, Judith?” my father asked.

She shrugged, “Just don’t expect me to be changing any nappies. It’s you two who want this.” She said as she wrapped two hands around my father’s shaft. “When he’s hard like this, he likes having his cock stroked slowly, very slowly,” she explained as she started to stroke his cock. Long slow motions twenty or so seconds from base to tip, then the same back. “Julie, feel free to suck on his head.”

Julie leant forward quickly and wrapped her dark lips around his cock, sucking softly as she moaned into him. “God, that is hot,” Dad said.

Julie gave me a light slap, and I knew what she wanted. I grabbed my phone quickly. “Julie wants some pictures so she can add them to her spank bank,” I explained.

Dad moaned again as Mum continued to stroke him slowly; after a moment, Julie pulled back, “His precum is so sweet,” she said.

Mum laughed, “Frank has always tasted good. Now Julie, do you want to try and deepthroat him, or would you like to try and swallow his balls?” she asked.

I smiled, “Why not one of us try and deepthroat him while the other swallows his balls?” I asked.

Mum shook her head, “No, we are trying to draw this out slowly,” she said.

Julie looked at the massive cock and balls in front of her, “I don’t know if I can do either,” she said.

Mum just laughed, “That’s one of the things that Frank likes, a woman trying to swallow him when they don’t think they can.” Dad was tense in the straps as Mum continued to stroke him slowly. His back was arched, and he was straining against the bindings that held him to the bed.

“Can I sixty-nine with him? Let him eat me out while he fucks my face?” Julie asked.

Mum smiled again, “Of course, but trust me. He can’t fuck your face properly while tied up. At some point, he will want to lie you over the armrest of the couch or lie you over a table and really fuck your face.”

Dad seemed to be struggling to talk as Julie started to move around on the bed. It was obvious that Mum’s hands were stroking him just right. “The basement,” he groaned.

Mum laughed, “Oh really, dear, you want to take Julie into the basement?”

He nodded as Julie pressed her cunt to his face, and Mum guided his cock to her lips. “What’s in the basement?” I asked.

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