Wait until after

Not being a young man anymore, Jack didn't really have it in him to have any more fun with Hannah right after his shower. Letting the girl settle in he spent some time upstairs getting some last-minute work done in his home office. He might have retired early but he still needed to ensure that the piggy bank didn't drain too quickly. Hearing the garage door open he finished up and headed downstairs.

"Hey honey," Jack said as his wife walked into the house with her bags.

Katey gave him a quick peck on the cheek.

"Hi sweetheart," she greeted. "I'm going to put these things away, then I can start on dinner. Hannah and Diana are in the living room watching TV. I assume you're going to want to fuck her again."

Jack thought about it for a moment. "Yeah, I could go again."

"Well have fun, try not to get any cum on the couch."

Jack gave his wife an affectionate eye roll and a quick kiss before he headed into the living room. Sitting on the couch was his daughter and her friend, chatting lightly. His daughter Diana was a very different picture from Hannah, tall where Hannah was short, thin where Hannah was curvy. She looked a lot like her mother, with her long black hair and lightly tanned skin.

"Hey dad," she greeted when he entered.

"Diana," he responded as he rounded the couch and sat down next to the pair of girls. Hannah gave him a small smile as he sat down before turning back to the show. It was some teen reality show of some kind. He didn't really bother to pay any attention to it. Instead he reached over and ran a hand under Hannah's stained shirt playing with her tits. The girl let out a soft gasp but did little else to indicate that she noticed. Diana shot him a look but went back to her show.

After a minute of fondling his cock had started to harden fully. Pulling his hand out from under Hannah's shirt he slid it under her skirt, gently pulling her panties aside and running a finger around her pussy.

"Alright Hannah," he said as he used his other hand to free his cock from his pants. "Time for another round."

"Oh," Hannah half gasped, half moaned. "If I have to."

"Daaad," Diana whined as he pulled Hannah over his lap, positioning both her legs on either side of his and began to line his cock up. "Gross, do you have to do that here?"

"What?" Jack feigned innocence before he groaned with the sensation of the tight, dewy teen cunt wrapping around his cock. "Hannah's just ugh, helping out."

"I know that, but do you have to fuck here?"

"Why not?"

"Umm because I don't need to see my dad's o-face? Or Hannah's for that matter."

Jack shrugged as he started to bounce Hannah on his lap slowly her pussy clutching his cock as she moved up and down. The girl was gasping with every bounce.

"You can leave," he suggested.

"I'm watching my show!"

"Well then watch, stop complaining, and let me finish with Hannah here."

Diana snorted air out her nose hard and folded her arms but turned back to the screen, doing her best to ignore her friend and her dad fucking next to her. Hannah for her part, buried her now bright red face in the side of the couch next to his face.

"Embarrassed?" He asked her before groaning when she sank extra deep on a bounce.

"Y-yeah," she gasped out. "I didn't expect you to have sex with me next to people."

"You're just helping out," he reminded her as he pulled her down flush for a moment and ground up into her. She yelped at the sudden pressure and he hissed in pleasure. "No need to make it harder by constantly dragging you into a different room or anything."

"Hmmmm," the teen hummed, either in agreement or because he resumed bouncing her.

For the next several minutes, he bounced her slowly and focused on the luxurious feeling of her pussy gripping his cock. He ran his hands over her ass as she clung to him her grip tightening when he pushed up hard or when his dick hit a sensitive spot.

Soon he felt his balls pull up and he pulled the girl down into his lap and held her there as he pushed in as deep as he could and blasted another full load into her cunt. She squeaked in shock and shame as his cum splashed up against her cervix.

As he ground out his climax he slowly eased his hold on Hannah who drooped loosely in his lap. As his cock deflated he gently pushed her up and off of him before reaching back up into her skirt to pull her stained panties over her pussy before his cum could leak out.

"There," he fought to catch his breath. "Katey told me to avoid cum stains on the couch so make sure to keep your panties tight on your snatch."

"M'kay," she replied.

"Also I'm going to need you to clean my cock off," Jack told her, ignoring the muttered "gross" coming from their audience of one. Slowly he pushed the girl onto her knees in front of the couch and slid forward so her mouth was even with his cock. She quickly understood his meaning and opened her mouth.

"That's it," he told her as she wrapped her lips around his dick and started licking it clean. "Try to get every nook and cranny. I'll tell you when you're done."

He was in no hurry; he might as well let her give him a tongue bath until Katey called them for dinner.