Under Mr Nolan's bed

I leaned over and turned on the low lamp next to the bed and we all blinked at each other. Erica was still stretched out between his legs and he looked down and met her eyes

"Do you want to fuck your daughter… or her best friend?" I teased, crawling back toward them both. "Or maybe both of us? How about that?"

Erica grinned at me, her eyes bright. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

I nodded, stretching out on my back and holding my arms out for her. Mr.

Nolan stared as Erica crawled between my legs and kissed me as we pressed together, the softness of her breasts flattening against mine, the heat of her pussy a sweet, wet pulse.

"Turn over," I murmured against her mouth.

She smiled, biting her lip as she wiggled on top of me, and I helped her by grabbing her hips as she turned onto her back, pressing her bottom against my crotch.

"Now you get to decide." I spread my legs and Erica's with them. "Whose little pussy do you want?"

"Jesus, Leah," he murmured, but he came to kneel between our thighs, looking down at us spread out for him.

I moaned when I felt the head of his cock pressed against my pussy, slipping up and down between my soft, swollen lips. Then Erica was moaning and wiggling on me, and I knew he was rubbing there now, up and down he went, first me, then her, his eyes between our legs.

"Do you like that, Daddy?" Erica reached her fingers up to tweak his nipples.

He shook his head, but his dazed eyes still focused at the apex of our open legs, and he gulped, "Yes, baby… Daddy likes it… very much."

Erica gasped as he slid inside of her, his hands covering mine on her hips as he moved in and out. It was a slow, easy rhythm at first because he was watching himself go into her, and Erica rocked on top of me, her head going back against my shoulder and her eyes closing as she was carried away with the sensation.

"Faster, Daddy!" She cupped her own breasts. "Ohh yes… harder!"

He let out a low groan, moving my hands so he could really grab her hips as he fucked her, and I slipped my arms around Erica, cupping her breasts, too.

Just watching his face and hearing Erica's soft cries were making my pussy drip.

I could feel my wetness leaking down the crack of my ass toward the bed, and I arched a little underneath them, whimpering.

"Me, too," I cried, and he groaned, pulling his cock out of Erica's pussy.

She whimpered then, too, turning her face to kiss me.

"Pull your legs back a little," he instructed, and I did, feeling him aiming and moving forward, his cock sliding blissfully into my pussy. I wiggled happily, kissing Erica as he started to fuck me, his hands gripping the backs of my thighs.

"Ohhh yes," I cried, rolling Erica's nipples in my fingers, feeling her squirm on top of me. "Fuck me, baby!"

"You feel so good, Leah," he gasped, looking down at Erica's fingers moving through her swollen slit. She was fucking herself, too, sucking my tongue into her mouth as we all rocked together.

"Better than me, Daddy?" Erica murmured with a smile right against my mouth.

I pinched her nipples, making her squeal. "You're so bad."

"You're both bad," he groaned, thrusting harder into my pussy, making me arch and grind my clit against him. "Very, very bad."

I gasped when his hand smacked my ass, then Erica's, then mine again as he drove us both together toward the headboard, really working my pussy now, the wet slap of him against me filling the room.

"Oh god," Erica moaned, her hand working between her legs. "Oh god, I'm gonna come again."

"Good girl," her father murmured, his eyes half-closed.

"I thought she was bad," I teased, squirming when his hand came down on my ass again.

"Ohhhh my little pussy feels so good," Erica moaned, bucking on top of me as she came, her belly undulating as the waves swept through her body.

"Your turn," he said, and I felt his thumb against my clit, rubbing back and forth, teasing me toward orgasm. I tried to fight it, wanting the sweet swell of anticipation to go on and on, but his touch was practiced and skilled, making me moan in submission.

"Oh now," I whimpered, my pussy already beginning to contract around his cock, getting ready for the real thing. It was coming. I could feel it building like some enormous tidal wave about to break through me, and he was determined to have it, rubbing and fucking me into oblivion.

"Come on, sweet baby," he panted, his eyes meeting mine. "Come for me."

I whimpered and knew I couldn't resist. My body responded immediately, my climax pulsing through me in a hot, wet rhythm. My pussy grabbed his cock and held on, squeezing his thick length again and again and I arched underneath Erica, trying to press even more of him inside of me.

"That's my girl," he murmured, giving me a few more strokes before pulling out of me and stroking it himself over Erica's belly.