Under Mr Nolan's bed

"Yes!" She rocked against my hand. "Oh, Leah, that feels so good…" I fingered her in the darkness, dipping my head down to suck on her nipples, first one and then the other, feeling them harden under my tongue. She squirmed against me, gasping, and I could tell she was trying to be quiet.

"Please!" She begged, twisting onto her back and opening her legs wide.

"Oh please, lick me…" I kissed my way silently down her belly, still rubbing at her nipples as I nuzzled my face between her thighs. She sighed, reaching down with her fingers and opening her pussy for my mouth. Her juices were thick and sticky, and I knew she must have come earlier, listening to me and her father have sex. The thought excited me, and I flushed with an incredible heat as I started to tongue her flesh.

"Oh yeah!" She rocked her hips to meet my mouth. Her clit was a hot little button of flesh under my tongue and I tickled it back and forth, making her squirm and moan softly. "Put your fingers in…"

I did as she asked, sliding two fingers deep inside, pumping them slowly in and out. She was so wet that I couldn't help making a soft kind of squelching noise with every thrust, and I listened carefully to Mr. Nolan's breathing. I couldn't believe we were doing this while he slept only a foot away in the same bed.

"Harder!" She pressed her hips up. "Oh fuck me, Leah!"

"Shhhhh!” I covered her mound with my mouth, working my tongue back and forth as I fingered her wetness. She was making soft whimpering sounds, little cries, and I knew she couldn't help it, but I also knew if she kept it up, she was going to wake up her dad.

"Fuck me hard," she whispered, her hands in my hair. "Fuck me like he fucked you, Leah. Fuck me like my daddy fucked you." I gasped as she pressed my mouth full against her flesh, shoving her hips up to meet my driving fingers.

Next to us, I heard Mr. Nolan gasp, too, but I knew Erica didn't-she was too close to the edge.

My tongue worked around and around her clit, my whole face moving over her pussy, and I thought I could hear the sound of Mr. Nolan's hand on his cock, although I couldn't be sure. I wanted to reach over and feel, but I couldn't move.

Erica had me trapped between her thighs as she started to come, her body shuddering with the force of it.

"Oh god, that's good!" she whispered. "Fuck me hard, Daddy, make me come!" Her climax overtook her, leaving her quivering and trembling and pulsing on waves of pleasure as I sucked her clit into my mouth, tickling it with my tongue again and again until she was begging me to stop.

"No more." She pulled me back by my hair. "Oh god, please…"

I rested my cheek against her thigh, kissing her there, feeling the tremble in the muscle. Mr. Nolan's breathing had changed, I was sure of it. I knew he was awake and had heard us. Without thinking, just acting on what I wanted, I slid my hand over and touched his bare leg, moving my hand between his thighs and feeling his hand wrapped around his shaft.

He didn't say anything, but I felt him shift away slightly. I rubbed my thumb over the tip, feeling pre-cum there, rubbing it into the soft flesh, making the head of his cock wet. His body stiffened as Erica shifted, murmuring something I couldn't quite hear.

"Were you thinking about your dad?" I whispered to her in the dark, kissing my way over her thigh.

"Oh god," she murmured. "Leah, I know… but I couldn't help it. Hearing you guys earlier… I kept imagining… what it would be like…"

"What it would be like?" I eased over her body, toward his. I could feel his panic, but he didn't move. "To what? Suck him? Be fucked by him?" His cock was in my mouth, and the hands in my hair were pushing me away, but I latched on tight, taking him all the way into my throat before coming back up on him.

"Both," Erica murmured. "Everything… Leah… are you…?"

"Come here." I reached my hand out and found hers, tugging her toward me.

"Girls," his voice was thick with sleep, or lust, I wasn't sure which. I wondered how long he had been awake. His cock was thick and swollen, his pre-cum flowing freely, and I thought he must have been touching himself for a while.

"Girls, no…"

"Daddy?" Erica felt her way toward me in the darkness, settling herself next to me between his thighs.

"Oh god," he groaned, and I could hear the pain in his voice. "Erica…

please…"

"Think you can tell the difference between us?" I smiled in the dark, licking the tip of his cock and pressing my hand to the back of Erica's head, leading her toward it.

"Leah!" he cried, half sitting, but I pressed him with my hand, holding his cock as she licked it. I knew he must have thought it was me, or maybe he was pretending it was, but it was definitely Erica who was sucking him. I could feel her mouth moving down his shaft, her lips touching my hand before moving back up again.

"This is… really… wrong," he croaked, groaning at something Erica was doing with her mouth. I moved up next to him, pressing my lips to his, and he must have known, then, that it was her and not me.