“Hey, no fair!” Connie says, “Turn around so I can taste you, too!” Karla shifts her body around planting her pussy over Connie’s mouth in a sixty-nine position. I can’t see Connie lick Karla’s pussy from my vantage point, but Karla shudders and let’s out a low moan before lowering her face to Connie’s pussy. It’s obvious they’ve done this before and they quickly set a steady rhythm with tongues and fingers in each other’s pussies. One monitor shows them from the side and I can see my daughter straddling Connie’s head, her tits pushed against her friend’s stomach and her head buried between her legs. The other monitor shows the top of Karla’s head between Connie’s widespread thighs. I’ve got my cock out and I’m stroking it up and down as I watch these two girls suck each other off. All I hear for quite a while is slurping sounds as they vigorously lick and finger each other.
It isn’t long before Connie starts moaning and bucking her hips up against Karla’s face. Karla is swirling her sexy ass around like she’s getting close, too. Then they both start bucking and jerking wildly on the bed. Karla has her arms around Connie’s legs and is holding on, as she eats her to orgasm. She seems to be pushing her own pussy harder against Connie’s face and I’m wondering how Connie’s managing to breathe.
I can’t hold back my own release and shoot my load, at the same time as both girls orgasm against each other’s mouths. As their bodies relax, Karla flips around facing Connie. They kiss tenderly while gently rubbing their bodies together. I can see Karla’s tits crushed into Connie’s much larger ones and Karla’s ass moving in small circles as she massages her pussy against Connie’s. I have never seen anything like this, let alone with my own daughter.
Once my orgasm subsides, I realize I was more aroused by seeing my daughter than Connie. I turn off the monitor and crawl into bed with my mind in a fog. I feel guilty about spying on my daughter, and confused about why I came so fucking hard. I fall into a restless sleep, vowing never to think of my daughter sexually again.
Connie and Karla come down to breakfast, dressed in nearly identical short shorts and tank tops. They are both wearing bras, but they must be fairly thin, because I can still see the outlines of their nipples, as I compare their youthful bodies. Again, I can’t take my eyes off of Karla’s tits.
“We’re going shopping today.” Connie says. “You’re welcome to come with us.” She adds, as she reaches for the syrup.
“Yeah, daddy, why don’t you come along?” Karla says, through a mouthful of pancakes.
“Thank you, but I think you already know how I feel about shopping. Besides, I have my day planned around ESPN.” I answer.
After they leave, I clean up the dishes, turn on the TV and try to concentrate on the game. It’s no use. All I can do is think about my daughter’s naked body. I’m lightly stroking my hard cock through my jeans, as I picture her standing naked in front of me. I try to visualize her pubic mound and her naked thighs, when it occurs to me that I really didn’t get that good of a look at her from the front.