Jack was too far gone to stop things now. He had crossed the line and knew things would never be the same. He was drunk, and horny, and had convinced himself that if he stopped things now, it would just be more awkward.
Jack grabbed onto Kim's right breast, slowly kneading it, as he watched Carl lean in and start kissing his daughter. Jack slipped a hand inside her bikini top and started rubbing on her hard nipple.
Emily was drunk and lost in the kiss, but Carl had his eyes open and was watching Jack. He parted Emily's legs and rubbed her pussy over the bikini bottoms.
Jack's cock throbbed as he heard his daughter moan into Carl's mouth. Kim slowly ground her ass against it.
As Carl pulled the bikini aside, Jack thought he would cum right there. Kim gave a little chuckle as Jack stared at Emily's exposed lips. The pinkness of her pussy was exaggerated by the paleness of her skin around it. Kim scooted forward and then reached back with her hand to unzip Jack's pants. It didn't take long, but she managed to free his cock with one hand behind her back. Jack was surprised by her skills.
Once his prick was exposed, Jack was anxious for Kim to put it back against her ass, but she had other ideas.
"It was more fun being watched, switch back," Kim said softly. With that, she stood up and pulled Emily off of Carl's lap.
Carl noticed Jack's hard-on and gave him a sly look. Emily stumbled back to her father and sat down without seeming to see that his dick was sticking out of his fly. She must have felt it though as she adjusted so that it lined up with the fabric of her thong bikini. All that stood between Jack and his daughter's bare ass was a thin strip of clothing.
Kim walked over and turned off the living room light. The light in the kitchen was still on so they could still see, but it gave it more of a secretive ambiance. On her way back to Carl, Kim gave Jack a wink.
Kim took Carl's glass, drained it, then set it on the coffee table. Then Kim straddled Carl, facing him. Emily was seated much the same way on her father's lap, only with her back to him.
Carl and Kim wasted little time. The two started making out, kissing deeply and letting their hands roam each other's body. Carl made eye contact with Jack again, then pulled down Kim's bottoms. His eyes seemed to smile knowingly at Jack as he exposed Kim's ass.
Father and daughter watched as Carl played with Kim's pussy from behind. "That's so sexy," Emily whispered, her voice thick with lust. Emily was slowly moving back and forth, rubbing on her father's member. Jack thought about how he was most likely leaking precum all over her new bikini.
By now Kim had pulled Carl's cock from his pants. She was rubbing against it, but all Jack and Emily could see was Carl's ball sack hanging between Kim's legs.
Jack was too horny to stop himself. He tossed back the rest of his scotch, and put his glass down. The movements ground his prick into his daughters backside. It rubbed against bikini and bare skin. Then Jack rested a hand on his daughters hip, lightly rubbing her.
Emily was entranced by the show. Kim had lifted up and then sank herself down on Carl's prick. The two were slowly and quietly fucking while Jack and Emily watched. Emily had picked up her grinding and was moving a little more against her father's shaft. Jack noticed her hand had moved to the front of her swimsuit and was rubbing against her clit. Jack could feel the moist heat from her sex on his exposed balls.
By now Carl and Kim were really into it. They were still kissing, but moans escaped from both of them. Kim was bouncing faster, making a wet smacking noise every time her ass hit against Carl's nuts. Carl, looking at Jack, grabbed both of Kim's ass cheeks and pulled them apart. Jack stared right into Kim's puckered asshole.
Emily pulled her bikini bottoms to the side to get better access to her pussy. Jack could feel the damp lips brush against his balls. Without thinking, he slouched back a bit and pulled his daughter with him.
"Do you want to recline and watch the show?" Jack whispered to his daughter.
"Mmmn hmmmn," was all his daughter responded with.
Jack reached to the side of the recliner, pulled the lever and slowly leaned back. As they both laid back, Jack brought his hand up from her hip and gently cupped her breast. He could feel her rock hard nipple in the palm of his hand.
Emily arched her back ever so slightly as she got more into fingering herself. This caused Jack's hard-on to slip from her ass crack. The head of his cock came to rest right against his daughter's wet opening. He could feel her fingers brushing against his knob as she diddled herself. His cock head brushed against her pussy lips and hand, drooling precum over both.
Jack was about to push, and drive his manhood home in his daughter's sloppy cunt, but he had a brief moment of panic remembering who she was. He had just enough self control left to hesitate. He reached down and grabbed his throbbing prick and rubbed his the head of it against her hole. He figured she would stop him, if she didn't want to continue.
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