MORNING SURPRISE

Rick had just married Marie, and was loving his life with her. They had both been broken people. Several months ago Rick had returned from two tours Afghanistan to find his ex-wife in bed with another man. Many years ago Marie lost her husband to a car crash. They were both alone, scared, and horny as hell. Marie was religious, so she insisted on marriage before anything serious, and Rick was okay with that. Rick was thirty five and fit. His new wife was forty five and was trying her best to satisfy the younger man. They lay in bed now, her body rocking his.

"Rick," She started. Her hair was brown and face and breasts were freckled. She was wide, but had already lost twenty pounds in the time he'd known her and was growing more beautiful by the day. Not that she was ever not pretty. She had told him that he inspired her to improve herself and her health. She was dedicated to making him happy, and he was learning how to trust again. "Is there," She paused, a naughty expression on her face. She wore nothing but a crucifix. "Anything kinky you'd like to try?"

"Baby, I'm up for anything." Rick said with a smile. She squealed when he thrust up and lifted her high into the air. Despite the difference in age, he was still much larger and stronger than her. Her round glasses fell off her green eyes as she fell forward, her jugs pressing against his pectorals. "What are you into?" He asked. They had kept things tame up till now, and he was happy she was opening up. He had been getting worried she had simple tastes.

"Well," She wiggled her rear, "We could try," her hand reached down, "My mouth."

"That isn't very Christian." Rick commented.

"No one is perfect, don't worry." She smiled, "If it is to serve my husband, it's worth it!"

"Well, I'm not going to argue!" Rick smiled.

"But there's a catch." She picked up her glasses again and looked him in the eyes. "I want to know..." She bit her lip, "What is your perfect kind of woman?"

This seemed like a trick question. "You of course!" He held her tight. "What kind of question is that?"

"Well," She seemed distracted, "I know your first wife was-"

"She was a bitch." Rick interrupted.

"I know, but, you like that type right?" She shrugged. "Small, cute, young-"

"Babe, you're beautiful." Rick silenced her doubts. "Come on, there are things I'd rather you do with your mouth."

She still didn't seem convinced. "Would you have married me if I were younger?" She said. "You'd prefer me like that wouldn't you?"

"What is this all about all of a sudden?" Rick dodged the question. "You are smokeing hot for forty five-" he stopped, "Er, I mean, period. You are smoking hot period-" She looked away, "Shit, I mean, you know what I mean. Babe-" She dismounted him and sat at the edge of the bed. "Marie, You know I love you. I don't want to be with anyone but you-"

She got up and put on a bathrobe, "I'll get breakfast ready. Joan will be up soon." She paced out like a woman on a mission. There was no stopping her.

"Shit." Rick rolled over to his back once she was gone. "Nice going Rick." He shook his head, "Fuck."

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Rick walked by Joan on her way to the bathroom. She was Marie's nineteen-year-old daughter. She had an unnatural likeliness to her mother, but had blue eyes and strait hair. She hadn't said much to her stepfather, and Rick didn't know her well either. She was taller and thinner than her mother, but had the same rounded features. She was probably batting boys away as community college based on how beautiful she was. She was still much smaller than Rick and seemed to skitter around him awkwardly. Rick didn't blame her. His own mother had divorced and remarried, and he had never grown too fond of her husband. He only hoped that one day they could be friends.

He saw Marie fixing breakfast and slipped in behind her, pressing his still hard cock against her. He was fully dressed for work, but the thin fabric of her bathrobe was all that protected her. "Marie, we need to talk," he said in his most seductive voice.

"Joan!" Marie set the eggs off the burner and left him, "Don't forget your binder!" It was like he wasn't even there. He sighed and sat down. He'd just have to grin and bear whatever punishment she had in store. Once she had a goal in mind there was no stopping her. That was what he fell in love with in the first place.

Well, that and her face, boobs, waistline and her ass. Especially her ass. It was very thick and round. And if he was going to marry an older woman he might as well capitalize on that. He sighed and wondered how long it would take for her to forgive him.

"Honey." It was the voice of a woman who wanted something. He perked up, maybe he could earn redemption faster than usual. She was standing next to her daughter. Joan looked even more awkward and embarrassed than usual. "I wanted to talk to you about something." Joan sat down at the table as Marie got him his coffee and paper. All was as it should be, but he was still nervous. He sipped his drink with eyes squinted at Marie. "If there is anyone I care about as much as you, it would be my daughter." Rick nodded in apprehension. "When Eric died, it changed our lives forever. I knew we'd never be able to replace him, but she told me about her desires as a young woman-"

"I'm not sure I should butt into that." Rick said sternly, looking back and forth, wondering where the conversation was going.

"Hush Rick." He hushed, "Anyway, I asked Joan to be a good girl and keep herself pure for marriage." That was a little personal. Joan seemed very embarrassed about that part. She looked away with a mad blush, as if this were his fault. "And to reward her, she asked if, well," Marie stopped and wiggled around as if she were on his cock right now. Rick didn't feel comfortable being this turned on this close to his stepdaughter. "If I could help her ease some of her tension by giving her permission to do something with you."

"I don't follow." Rick also didn't want to.

"She has needs Rick." She said a simply as a woman like her could, "and she asked me if it was okay to share you."

"I still don't follow." Rick did follow, but he knew he had to have misheard, or misunderstood.

"I want her to be safe, and well educated. She wants release and pleasure. And you want," She paused, "A younger version of me."

"Is that what this is about?" Rick asked.

"No." She shook her head. She didn't seem hurt, in fact, she had the same expression on her face that showed when she was watching one of her romance movies or novels. She was enraptured. "I just want you to try it okay? I told Joan she could," Marie was almost to embarrassed to say the next part, "Go down on you. For me." She smiled and sighed as if she was watching two lovers re-united on a television screen. It was mind-boggling. "Please, just, do this for me okay?" Rick looked at Joan and found her staring into his eyes. This weird family he had married into was not deceiving him. This was real. This was not a test.

"Jesus," he cursed as he saw Joan kneel down at his legs. This girl was a dozen years younger than him.

"If you want, I can tell you this is what you need to do to make it up to me." He heard Marie say as his jeans were unzipped and his underwear was pulled down. "For what you said, I mean." Joan marveled at him as he popped out. His half hard dick hesitated before deciding with religious fervor to accept its fate.

"W-What do I do with it?" Joan asked.

"Christ Marie, this is weird." Rick wasn't resisting, but he wasn't complying either.

"I said hush." He hushed again. Marie came round behind her daughter, "Hold it like this, see? At the base. Yes, just like that. Now," Marie licked up the shaft and Rick shivered, "Wet it up and down. You try." Joan tasted her mother's saliva on the way up and down, wetting his hungry cock. "Right, like that. Caress down here and stroke, like this. See? He likes it!" Joan was enjoying herself immensely. She was like a child with a new toy. "Now, when you put it in your mouth, look in his eyes. Try it. Yes, just like that, slowly." Rick looked into his daughter in laws eyes as his dick disappeared in her. "If you think it's too big, go ahead and gag on it a few times. He'll like it when you do that. Eventually, you'll get used to it. Just don't do it too much. Just enough to let him know how much you love him, not enough to get nauseous. Hold the base tight, remember! Now down, deep, deep as you can, and up. Lick the tip, kiss it."

Rick just wanted a normal life again. He just wanted to fuck his wife and to eat his breakfast every morning in peace. He never asked for this. Marie's robe was opened, her breasts and pussy were on display as she played with herself behind her daughter, watching her husbands cock get sucked.

"Mom," Joan popped the dick out, "Mom, it's so big! How is this supposed to go in me down there?"

"Not yet honey. I want to see him empty his balls in your mouth. If it's too much, let him cum on your face, I'll do the laundry after, don't worry. Good, gobble him up. Put it down your throat. Oh, wow, you really like doing that Joan. Hmm!" Marie licked her lips as her daughter ate and swallowed his cock. He felt her gag once or twice, but she kept coming like her mother. She sucked like a woman on a mission, and nothing could stop her. Just like her mother. Rick held Joans head and gripped her hair, His wife cooed as she touched herself, "That's right Rick, shove it in her. Show her how to take it. Be gentle though! Just make her know who's in charge, show her who her daddy is-" Joan moaned from that line, and then her mother did too. Rick was close. Rick panted as Joan engulfed him. Those teen lips were too much for him. Marie was laughing and giggling as she rubbed herself. He was on the brink, "If you impress him now, he might let you give him more." He heard Marie continue into her daughter ear, gasping on the edge of pleasure, "You have to keep yourself pure for marriage of course. But if you are good, you can watch us together. You can rub yourself all over him. You can hold him in your arms. If you are really good, and keep yourself squeaky clean," Marie spanked and held her daughters ass suddenly with a free hand, "I might even let you give him this. Not your pussy. That it for your future husband. But right here-" A finger prodded through her daughters jeans to indicate right where his cock would go.

Rick came into the girls throat. Joan gagged with eyes wide in surprise. He shot two loads before the cock left her choking, coughing, gasping, moaning mouth and splattered her face and shirt with cum. Marie was entranced all the while. Her face was filled with envious, empathetic glee with each shot across her daughters face and chest. Joan was gasping for breath, smiling with victory as her mother hummed with pleasure. Joan was covered with cum by the time Rick finally calmed down. "Let me help you clean that up." Marie said to her daughter. She almost seemed flirtatious. "Rick, if you want, I can do it with my-"

"I-I-I've got to go to work!" Rick was telling the truth, but he was leaving for more than just that. He pulled up his pants and ran out the door. Marie and Joan watched him leave. He had to figure out what the hell was up with this family, and if he wanted any part in it.

Though he was probably already neck deep in it.Rick had convinced himself that the Morning Surprise had just been a strange dream. He came back home with a sense of having forgotten something when he entered he found the house lit only by romantic candles. He was not one to miss a hint and quickly followed a trail of rose petals to the bedroom.

There he found his wife, Marie, bathed in the gold light and covered in red velvet undergarments. She was open, ready, and giggled as he approached. He undid his belt. "What's the occasion?" He asked.

"Two month anniversary." Marie said. "And I wanted it to be special."

Rick wasn't sure how he felt about so many anniversaries, "I, uh, didn't get you anything," He took off his shirt to reveal a warriors frame. "I guess I'll have to do with what I have."

"You certainly will." Marie cooed. "But there is something else you could get me."

"Anything." Rick dropped his pants, his member rising to attention.

"Lets make it a good show." She smiled.

"Oh." Rick raised an eyebrow. "And what does that mean-" He followed her eyes and saw Joan standing awkwardly just behind the door he had opened. "Oh jesus!" He stumbled and covered his erection, "Joan! Uh, what are-" The memories of that morning came flooding back. As he saw her expression, and the look of greed in her eyes at his cock, he knew it hadn't been a dream. "What is she doing here?" He asked.

"I told her she could watch." Marie explained. She seemed confused. "I thought I told you this morning."

"R-Right-"

"And this is what I want for my anniversary present." She said judgmentally.

"So," he looked to her daughter and then back, "She's just going to watch us?"

"Oh, honey," Marie sat up. Her large breasts were seized by gravity. Her face was apologetic, "You're right. I wasn't thinking of your needs. Joan," She looked to her daughter, "You should give him something to look at too, in case he get bored of me."

Joan nodded and fumbled with the buttons on her shirt with anxiety. "That's not what I meant-" He turned to Marie and she stood up to kiss him from below. She nibbled and licked with precision and then pulled him on top of her. He slunk down and pierced her mouth with his tongue. She sucked on it with enthusiasm. He rubbed his bulge against her pleasure and she moaned into him. Rick heard creaks in the floor and realized Joan had moved to watch them both from behind. As he kissed his wife his mind traced Joans movements as she creaked around to see them from the foot of the bed, their side. He snuck a glace in her direction and saw her dressed in a white bra and panties. She seemed too young to own a pair so racy. She clenched her fingers around her waistband and licked her lips. She was petite but shapely. Marie was right. If Rick had thought it appropriate, or possible, he probably would have gone after a woman like that.

"Joan," Marie stopped sucking and said between groans, "You can touch yourself. It's okay, I give you permission." Permission? She had the power over her daughter like that? It seemed so, since Joan rubbed outside her panties with one hand and humped the air in Ricks direction. "Show him your ass." Joan turned and wiggled her round assets as she kept thrusting against her hand. He could see the damp spot, and he could see her clench with every movement. Joan turned back to keep looking at her mother and her mothers lover.

"Mom." She said.

"Yes honey."

"Can I see you suck it?" She asked.

"Sure," Marie seemed more than happy. "Let try something different. This is a little advanced. Rick, put your feet on the floor." His knees were on the bed, but he could barely straiten them to the floor and kept leaning over her. His arms pushed against the bed for support. "Great," She slid down like a snake and lowered his boxers just as she sat with her back to the bed and his cock hanging down in her face from above. "Watch close Joan, you have to relax your throat like this," She engulfed him slowly and deeper than he thought a mouth possible.

"Oh, wow!" Rick grunted as he felt her tongue between his balls and her nose touch just below his belly button.

Her throat tightened once or twice before she dropped down to gasp for air. As she did she smiled, high on arousal. "Fuck my throat. I'll tap if I need air." She engulfed him again and he didn't need to be told twice. He humped his wife's head against the mattress and looked up to see Joan's hand inside her wet panties. The other was in her own mouth, deep enough to gag her.

"Ah!" Joan cried as she masturbated to her new parents fucking, pretending she was on his mothers place. Rick was getting scared for Marie after half a minute, but every other thrust he'd hear a raspy gasp through her nose and he felt she knew what she was doing. Joan leaned in for a better view of her mothers face getting fucked and held her lips together tight, as if trying not to scream. "H-Hey mom." She interrupted.

Rick stopped and let Marie gasp for air. Marie let the cock rest on her face as she asked, "Yes?" She seemed stern and annoyed.

Joan asked apologized, "I'm really sorry," And continued, "C-Can I see," She stopped touching herself for a moment, "You know," She seemed very embarrassed to ask, "Stuff he could do for me?"

"Oh." Marie laughed. "Sure. But you have say it. No need to be shy. We're all family here." Joan mumbled as Marie Ricks cock to keep him hard, "Louder honey."

"Can I see you do," She quietly finished, "Butt stuff?"

"Anal honey. You want to se him fuck my ass." She corrected. "Say it."

Joan awkwardly obeyed, "I-I want to see Anal."

"Louder. And ask Rick."

"Da-" She stopped herself and asked, "Rick, could you," she wiggled in anticipation, "Fuck Moms ass? Please?"

"Uh." Rick's dick knew what it wanted, but his brain didn't. "S-Sure?" He complied. He heard Marie giggle, flip, and return to where she had been under him. However, this time her legs were off the side, her ass pressed against his cock, and her tits pressed down against the sheets.

"In fact, Joan, can you get the lube? It's in the bedside table." She asked. Joan nodded eagerly. "and then you can help him stick it in. Lube us both up!"

"What?" Rick asked. Joan walked up behind them and he felt her wet hands on his cock. He also felt his wife shift and lower her panties just enough to give access. Joan pumped him a few times once he was wet before he felt Marie under him shake and call out, "Yes, make sure I'm nice and wet down there." Was she fingering Maries ass? "Good, now put it in." He felt the warm hands guide him towards Marie's asshole he pressed slowly and heard Marie groan. "Yes, yes!" She begged for more. Rick wasn't used to any girl being this enthusiastic. "Watch closely Joan." She cooed and Rick felt himself slip in the first inch.

"Mom, you're, uh, getting the floor all dirty." Rick heard.

"I'm really turned on sweetie." She answered, "I'll let you clean it up later." She held Ricks strong wrist beside her, "Fuck me Rick. Take me!" He drew deeper in and heard Marie cry out. "Ahh!" He didn't want to hurt her, but she seemed to be enjoying it. "Yes, god yes!" She called out.

"D-Does it really feel that good?" Joan asked skeptically.

"If you relax," She heaved the words from her lungs, "And you love each other," She gasped, "Oh yes!" he had a regular pace established now.

"Oh." It was a subtle cue from Marie. Rick recognized it immediately. Just as she began up the precipice of climax she began with a single, subtle "Oh." Followed by another louder, "Oh!" Her voice broke at the end of the syllable. "Joan, sweetie," She called out, "Come over here." Her loyal daughter returned and knelt down in front of the fucking couple. Marie pushed herself up, still getting fucked, and used on free arm to reach out and pull Joan closer by the hair. "I want to kiss Rick, just like this," She locked lips with her wide eyed daughter. Rick was close. They made out in front of him for a few second before Marie stopped and screamed, "Fuck!" She let herself fall on her tits, "Do it!" Joan scrambled, straddling the back of her mothers head, and looked at Ricks eyes. She was so young. She closed her eyes and leaned in.

Rick kissed her lips and sucked her closer as he came in her mothers ass. He fucked Joans mouth with his tongue as he shot deep into his wife. "AHHH!" Marie shook and came just from that. "Oh god! Oh god!" It was more intense than usual. Joan was touching herself while holding her mother down. On hand in the front of her panties, the other behind "Oh!" Rick worried she might suffocate, but he saw her body inflate and deflate with every breath as finished he waves of pleasure. His aftershocks fueled her continuing orgasm and pushed her forward. "I love you Rick, I love you so much Rick!" Her voice was scratchy and hoarse. "Oh! Oh!" She came down from the high and squirmed with happiness and contentment.

Joan was still hot and ready. She was humping her hands. "Joan." Marie gasped. "Slow down." Joan did and removed her hadn't from her groin. "What did I say?" Marie asked from between her daughters legs, gasping for air against botht he sheets, and her daughters thighs.

"No cumming." Her daughter nodded as her groin ground against her mothers back. "Right."

"You have to wait." Marie cooed. "Now, did you learn a lot?"

"Yes."

"Good, you can go to bed." Joan slowly left the bed and looked down with a smile as she went to her room. "Thank you Rick." He slipped out of her as she turned and kissed him. She smiled and leaned back from the kiss, "I can taste her on you." That fact seemed to turn her on more.

"Marie." Rick said seriously. "You have to know that this isn't normal."

"You're right." Marie admitted. "Most girls her age are getting pregnant or learning to hate men. Most men like you secretly long for someone better. And most women like me can't do anything about it." She smiled and ran her fingers through his hair. "I want to do better than normal."Rick woke up in the middle of the night in tired confusion when he heard a muffled cry. Marie wasn't by his side. He groaned and got up, rubbing sleep from his eyes. What was she up to now? Rick had already decided her needed to talk with Joan alone at some point, just to get his bearings. He heard creaking about the house so he knew someone was moving around. He got up to investigate.

His boxers clothed his half erect cock as he wondered though the dark home in a half wakening daze. He began to notice a familiar sound as he walked across the hallway. It was the sound that had woken him. There was a subtle whimpering coming from Joans room. A crack of light pierced the shadows. He peaked in curiously.

"Are you close?" He heard Marie whisper.

"Hmm!" He heard the whimper again he slightly cracked the door open and saw two lithe lower limbs writhing on the ground. They were clothed in pajama bottoms. He cracked it more as saw a round rear end bent over the bed, and a brightly colored object being pounded in and out by a skilled and determined hand. The waistband was only halfway down her round rear. "M-Mom!" He heard, "I-It's too big!" Joan whimpered.

"That's why we're training honey." As the door slipped more he saw Marie in her bedclothes leaning over above her daughter, one hand pressing her head down into the covers to muffle her whines and the other twisting and thrusting the toy in her daughter rump. "The sooner you get used to this, the sooner you and Rick can make each other happy. Don't you want that?"

"Y-Yes!" She cried into the sheets. "I want him so badly!"

"I know dear." She her pace was slow and loving. "Now, remember to warn me before you cum." She stressed. "I want Rick to be the first to make you cum like this,"

"Yes." Joan moaned. "Rick-" Marie stopped the fucking and slapped her ass quickly, "Ah! I mean, Dad. Daddy. I want Daddy inside me so badly!"

Rick gulped as Marie smiled and returned to pumping her daughter, "That's right. We all make mistakes dear, no reason to fret." Her daughter returned to her regular rhythm of moans and whines, "Just like when you were touching yourself last week, and accidently got yourself off." Marie went a bit deeper and harder to make her disapproval known, "I wanted Rick to have your first you know. Your first orgasm ever."

"I'm sorry!" Joan cried again. "It wont happen again!"

"I forgive you." Marie ran her fingers through her daughter hair as she held her down. "But we can't change what's been done."

"I was thinking of him!" Joan begged. "The whole time!"

"I know honey, I know." Joan arched her back. "Are you close now?"

"Yes mommy!" Joan nodded, "Yes!"

"Good." Marie stopped and Joan whimpered. "I want you to really want it." Marie whispered to her daughter as the toy left her.

"When?" Joan wiggled her ass as her mother lifted her panties and bottoms up. She turned and sat down with an exited wince on her sore bottom. "W-When can I do it with R-" She tensed, "Daddy?"

"Soon." Marie caressed her daughters face. "But you aren't ready yet. You saw how big he was, right?" Joan nodded with grim understanding. "At least another week of training I think." Marie gave her a kiss on the forehead. "Maybe sooner if you keep training by yourself."

The door creaked and both of them turned to see Rick staring in morbid fascination with his ridged cock fighting it's way out of his boxers. "Uh." He blinked. Joan looked mortified. Marie blushed as well.

"Rick!" Marie stood suddenly. "How long have you been standing there?"

Rick considered lying, but this family seemed very open, and he'd hate to ruin that, "A while. I guess. I've been watching for a while."

"Oh." Marie looked ashamed. "I'm so sorry for hiding this from you. Joan didn't want you to know about this." Joan was hideing her face, "She was so frustrated after last night that I decided to help her get ready for you faster." Marie explained. "And, well," She admired his body, "You certainly are insatiable." Rick didn't try to hide his arousal.

"Mom." Joan squirmed. Marie went to her. Joan whispered something in her ear.

"Absolutely not!" Marie crossed her arms. "Naughty girl!" Joan looked down.

"W-What?" Rick asked.

"D-Don't tell him!" Joan begged.

Marie scowled, "She was asking if she could touch herself and cum while sucking your cock." Joan avoided Ricks astonished look. "Honestly, how selfish." She shook her head. "You are just going to have to wait."

"Yes mother." Joan submitted.

"But," Marie sighed, "I shouldn't be so hard on her. She is so young." She smiled as if remembering her younger years. "And you seem to be in the mood again Rick." Marie turned her eyes to his manhood. "Since you are here, what do you think?"

"Uh." Rick was still in shock.

"Please!?" Joan asked hopefully. "Please please please!" She put her hands together in a pleading motion, "I'll be a good girl!" she nodded and got to her knees. "I really want to cum daddy!" She seemed desperate. "Please?"

"Oh look at her!" Marie shook her head with emotion, smiling and blushing, "It's hard to argue with a face like that isn't it?"

"Uh, yea?" Rick agreed carefully.

"You've convinced me Rick." Marie nodded. "But we will have to have a compromise." She held up a strict finger to Joan, "Only we get to touch you, understand? I don't want you getting into the habit of being selfish. And you don't cum until he does." Marie looked at her sternly. "I'll get you off once he finishes, okay?"

"Yes!" Joan agreed. "Yes! Thank you mom! Thank you so much!"

Marie sighed and smiled, "Sometimes I think I am too lenient. Well," She knelt behind her daughter and lowered her bottoms again, just enough to re-insert the large toy. She did so slowly. Rick saw Joans eyes widen as her sphincter did the same. "There, we will keep training while we do this." Then she pulled up Joan's top and revealed her unbound breasts hanging there. There were only slightly smaller, but far more perky. "He likes them." Marie sounded happy. "Give him a show." Joan massaged her breasts as Marie brought her wet, lubed hands down her daughters lowered waistband and hid them between her desperate, shaking legs.

"M-Mom!" She cried out as the stimulus.

"Tell him to come over." Marie whispered loudly before biting her daughters ear lightly.

Joan went wild and bucked, "D-Daddy!" She cried out. "Please!" She looked Rick in the eyes for the first time that night. "I want to taste you again. I want to please you." Marie licked her earlobe, "M-Mom! Too much!"

"So sensitive, good!" Marie thrust teasingly and bumped her hips against the dildo in her daughter. Joan winced and whined as her Mother fucked her from behind. "She's ready Rick."

Rick knew better than to argue with one of his wives plans. His grateful cock flopped out of it's cage as he walked to his desperate stepdaughter. Her mouth opened. It was wet and ready. He stuck it in as she held his legs for support. Her tits touched his thighs as her head went back and forth and slurped her new fathers manhood.

"You can tell we've been practicing." Marie explained as Joan sucked his cock like a trained whore, "I had her practice on me. I held it between my legs and fucked her face till she got good at it." Marie giggled at the memory. "She's come so far." Rick had cum only a few hours before, but that sexy face and trained tongue was coming close to milking out whatever was left in him. Joan bounced her ass against her mothers hips as Marie toyed with her daughters pleasure. "She's so wet Rick, so wet for you." Marie looked at her daughter cock filled face with admiration. "Get him off first Joan." She reminded her. "You are getting too enthusiastic. Slow down."

Joan hummed into Ricks cock as her body shook. "Joan!" Marie was stern as her daughter ground her hips against her mother and pushed the cock deeper inside of her lips. "Calm down!" Joan shivered and Marie backed away as her daughter came. She gasped and choked on the cock as her eyes rolled back and her hand gripped her own tits and thighs. The dildo pumped her ass as she bounced on the floor. She spat out the dick and grunted loudly as the pleasure too her entire body and she slumped forward, thrusting and writhing on the floor. His cock left her as her mouth began kissing his feet and the dildo left her twitching, climaxing body. She shuddered and quaked for at least half a minute without anything inside of her.

"Disgusting." Marie said with disappointment. Her daughter squirmed as her climax slowly lifted. "I'm very disappointed in you Joan."

"I'm sorry." Joan gasped from her still seizing lungs. "I, I couldn't stop."

"No excuses." Her mother said with judgment. "We had an agreement and you broke it. I trusted you. We both did."

"I'm sorry." She said again. "I'm sorry." She wheezed.

"What do you think your punishment should be?" Marie knelt down next to her daughter below Ricks cock.

"Spanking." Joan answered knowingly.

"That's right." Marie nodded. "and we're going to do it infront of Rick."

"N-No! Please!" Joan got up on shaking limbs. She looked to Marie, then Rick, "I don't want him to see!"

"He is going to see everything." Marie was hard. She sat on the bed. "Over my lap. Come on."

Joan was almost crying when she stood and bent over, giving Rick a good view of her ass. Her tits hung down on the other side of her mothers legs. "Five smacks." Marie said solemnly. "One,"

She struck her daughter and Joan responded, "Thank you Mom!" And then again, "Thank you!" She was in tears already. "T-Thank you!" her whole body shuddered at the third. "Ah!" She screamed and then tried to recuperate, "Thank-" She inhaled deeply, "Y-You." One last stroke sent her into sobs, "Thank you!" She finished.

"And what have we learned?" Marie asked.

"Do as Mommy says." She nodded. "Don't cum until I'm supposed to."

"Good girl." Marie sat her daughter down on her pained ass. Joan sniffed and winced, her bare butt on the sheets and her tits still hanging out. "Now you are going to watch Rick and I on your bed." Marie ordered. "He's going to cum in my pussy." She looked at her daughter's eyes. "And you are going to watch the whole thing without touching yourself. Understand?"

"Yes Mother." She nodded.

"Good." Marie laid on her back on her daughters bed, "Come on Rick!"

Rick blinked. He shouldn't be this turned on. He almost felt like he should have stopped this, but he had made himself the promise not to interfere with Marie's parenting. He mounted his wife on the bed, just a foot from his stepdaughter. Marie's bottoms slid down and hung off one leg. Her legs spread as Rick slowly pushed into her slick womanhood.

"Watch Joan." She ordered. Joan watched. "This is how you please a man." Rick picked up the pace and quickly reached where Joan had left off. Joan tweaked on of her bare nipples before remembering her orders and quickly put bother her hands behind her back. "Just like this!" Marie was going wild. "Rick! Yes!" She screamed loud enough for the neighbors to hear. "Right in front of Joan!" She cried out. "Oh, Oh!" She was coming close as well, "Cum in me Rick!" he felt himself close to erupting. "Inside of me!" She begged. He felt himself pass the point of no return when he felt her wrap his legs around him and cry out, "Give her a sister Rick!"

"W-What!?" He exclaimed as he came. Her pussy squeezed the cum from him and locked him in place as he humped his seed into her womb. And she rocked her wide hips on his. "I-I thought," His cum tricked out of him now in slow spurts, "You we're on-"

"Birth control?" Marie laughed, "Nope. Never." She shook her head. "You think the condoms before were just for show?"

Rick felt a deep sense of dread in his stomach. "W-We could have talked about that first."

"Children are a woman's domain." She caressed his side. "Don't worry, I'll handle everything." She looked to Joan. "That's how you do it."

"Yes mother."