Jack downed a fair size gulp of the Scotch and took Kim's advice. He sat there with his prick resting in Kim's butt crack, watching his coworker feel up his daughter.
Carl had one hand around Emily's shoulder, playing with her nipple down the front of her bikini top. His other hand still rubbed her pussy through the bikini bottoms.
"You finish that and let's get more comfy," Carl said to Emily as she downed the last of the drink with both hands on the glass.
Carl took the glass from her and set it on the coffee table. Next he had Emily stand in front of him. He stole a cautious glance at Jack, seeing if he would be stopped, then unfastened her bikini top.
Jack watched, hypnotized, as his daughter's breasts were freed and Carl gently set the bikini top down beside him on the couch. Emily's tits were firm and had such pink nipples. There was a small blush on her chest from the drink and arousal.
Cautiously, Carl removed her bottoms next. Kim ground her ass against Jack's throbbing rod as he watched his daughter step out of the bikini bottoms. Jack's eyes feasted on her bare bottom, drunk on Scotch and lust.
Next Carl slowly pulled his erect penis out from his unzipped pants. He gently nudged Emily downward until she was was on all fours in between Carl's legs.
Jack could see his Emily's slightly parted pussy lips from his seat, covered in a sparse dusting of small red hairs. He let his eyes travel upwards until he was looking at his little girls tight butthole. It had that same bright pinkness that her nipples did.
As Emily took Carl's prick into her mouth, Jack stared at his daughters ass and pussy.
"She has a great ass, doesn't she Jack?" Kim asked, her voice still husky.
"Yes," Jack gulped. It was all he could manage to say.
Kim reached back and fumbled with Jack's zipper until she managed to free his prick. She then readjusted so it was nestled back in her crack. Jack could see his purple cock head poking out from her ass cheeks, leaking pre-cum all over her new swimsuit.
Kim gyrated slowly, giving Jack a sort of lap dance. Jack pulled his thoughts from Kim's ample buttocks back to his daughter's. She was no longer on all fours, but rather just on her knees, working Carl's prick with her mouth and hands like a pro.
Jack watched as Carl arched his back and grunted. Emily's head kept bobbing as her hands moved, but she was now making small gagging noises. Then Jack knew his friend and coworker was cumming in his daughter's mouth.
"Holy shit, I haven't been blown like that since high school," Carl said, "Who needs a smoke?"
"I do!" Kim yelled jumping up.
Jack struggled to put his dick back in his pants as he watched Emily sprawl out on the carpet, obviously very drunk. "At least there was a very real chance of her not remembering any of this," Jack thought to himself.
Carl and Kim fetched their cigarettes and made their way out back by the pool. Jack felt increasingly uncomfortable just watching his naked daughter giggling and rolling on the carpet so he followed the pair out back. Plus he felt he should keep an eye on Carl. Even though he had just came, he would probably still try something with Kim.
Emily seemed close to passed out as Jack closed the sliding glass door behind him. Luckily the pool had a high fence around it so no neighbors wouldn't be able to see into his living room, where Emily's naked form rested.
As he caught up to the drunk pair by the pool they seemed overly quiet. Carl paced and smoked, in some drunken post coital bliss. Kim sat at the edge of the pool, danging her feet in the water. It was still pretty early into Summer, school wasn't even out yet, but the night air was fairly warm and Kim was probably not feeling much cold from the water being as drunk as she was.
The parental side of Jack wanted to tell Kim to stop ashing her cigarette in the pool and tell Carl to go home. The part of Jack that hadn't came yet wanted to push his cock through Kim's pouty lips like Carl had done to his daughter.
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