They watch Lil and Gary each in a threesome.

Hank and Veevee stared from the master bedroom entry as six sighing, moaning, writhing young people used their king-sized bed as the launching pad for a mini-orgy, their daughter Lillian with two other young women at the head of the bed, their son Gary with another young man and woman at the foot.

Veevee squeezed Hank's hand, excited that her fantasies of catching their son and daughter having hot sex were coming true. And they were on Hank and Veevee's bed, so they could hardly protest mom and dad walking in on them. Veevee's other hand curled round the front of Hank's pants, cupping his bulging, captive erection.

Hank put a hand under his wife's wraparound skirt, squeezing her butt through her soft cotton tights. The air was scented with fresh sweat and the sweet and musky undertones of women's and men's naughty bits at work. It was an atmosphere Hank knew and loved, but not one where he expected to find Lil and Gary.

Across the foot of the large bed, Gary's golden-skinned brunette girlfriend Bernie crouched on all fours, head to tail with a young man of similar coloring who lay beneath her. His long slim erection rubbed her heavy swinging breasts and he seemed to be licking her pussy from below. Gary knelt behind Bernie, squeezing her large golden buttocks which rippled as he thrust his cock into her.

Hank and Veevee were standing on Gary's rear flank where they could see their son's balls swinging with each thrust into Bernie. Hank was pleased to see the rolled base of a condom on Gary's shaft. Veevee smiled broadly when the young man under Bernie stretched out his chin and tongued Gary's dangling balls.

Lying back on the head of the bed was a voluptuous redheaded young woman with pale skin and freckles. Her eyes were closed and her knees were drawn back. Between her wide-open legs were two other young women, heads bobbing slightly as they kissed and licked her spread vulva. On the near side was a sandy-haired young woman with shorts-and-tank-top tan lines, sticking her athletic butt back toward Hank and Veevee. A nylon web belt round her waist had two straps running down through her legs, leaving her vulva and anus exposed. On the far side was Hank and Veevee's daughter Lillian, her long blonde hair tossing as she licked the juices from the redhead's labia.

Veevee licked her lips, imagining the sweet-salty woman taste on her daughter's tongue. Lillian seemed to be enjoying it too, since she kept popping her head up to giggle and smile at her partners.

Hank glanced at his wife, not recognizing the third party with Gary and Bernie, or the two girls with Lil. She looked at him, and he raised his eyebrows and mouthed "Who?"

She whispered, "The redhead is Lil's co-worker Colleen. I thought Lil would never forgive her over Steve. The boy under Bernie is her cousin Ben. I don't know the girl with the tan lines and the dildo harness."

With the two young men doing her, Bernie was the first to come. Her breath started hissing through her lips. Gary kept up a steady stroke from behind her. Ben did whatever he was doing with his mouth from underneath. He reached his hands down and pinched Bernie's prominent brown nipples. Bernie gasped. She let her head hang down to rest on the bed. Ben's cock nestled into the channel between her breasts. Bernie tilted her butt back into Gary's strokes. Gary got an intent look on his face as he pumped her harder and faster. "Oooh!" she cried. "Ooh yes I'm coming!" Her back rolled in waves from her hips to her shoulders, and her head rose up and dropped down, Gary held on tight to Bernie's hips so she wouldn't buck him out. He swayed as Bernie's powerful movements pushed him back and forth. Ben's fingers pulled and squeezed Bernie's nipples, but it was hard to imagine his tongue could follow Bernie's rolling and bucking hips. Little by little her movements slowed, and she came to rest with Gary still inside her. Bernie sighed and relaxed. There was a "Pffft!" from her rear end. Bernie and Lil giggled, and Gary smiled.

Ben pressed back on Gary's thighs, and Gary's penis popped out of Bernie's cunt. Gary closed his eyes when the curly-haired young man tilted his head back and pointed Gary's cock down toward his mouth. Ben's lips made a little wet smack on Gary's cock head. Gary sighed. Bernie laughed.

Veevee squeezed Hank's covered erection as Ben opened wider and took their son's cock into his mouth.

Hank was a little surprised Gary took Ben's touch in stride, but Veevee had told him that she was sure Gary was playing around with Stuart's surf boy friends. Now that Hank had seen Gary's hard-on, he was sure his son's erect penis was an inch longer than his own. He imagined Gary pulling down a surf boy's dripping suit, sucking his cock, and turning him around to run that long cock up the surf boy's ass. With Veevee's big turnon from watching good-looking men having sex together, Hank knew she'd have the smile to beat all smiles if she saw her son Gary sticking his cock up a cute young man's butt. Or vice versa. Maybe she'd see it tonight. Hank's cock hardened and slipped upward, and the tip popped out of the top of his pants.

Veevee put the pad of her thumb on Hank's cock head, rubbing round in circles to spread a drop of slippery pre-come round the head and crown. "Turn toward me," she whispered.

Hank turned to face his wife. She tugged at his belt. "No, they'll see us," Hank whispered.

Veevee opened his pants and took her husband's cock into her hot, wet mouth.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ahnnnnnnng!" came the rising moans of Colleen, orgasming under the tongues of Lillian and the other young woman. Colleen's face and chest flushed pink, and she rolled her head right and left on the pillow. Lillian popped up her head and giggled with glee, as the sandy-haired young woman kept steadily licking.

Colleen moaned through her climax and fell back into the pillows, spent. Lillian kissed her on the cheek, then looked back at the sandy-haired girl for what to do next.

Gary, Bernie, and Ben were just rearranging too.