Finally, Annie thought she had seen enough. She stepped forward and coughed.
“Ahem.”
There was no response, so she coughed again. A little bit louder.
“Ahem!”
This time, Ray did respond. His head bobbed up slowly and he opened his eyes. For a moment, he just sat there, staring at his wife and son, while his daughter gave him a blowjob.
“Oh fuck.” He muttered, his head falling back once more.
“Yeah, that sounds about right, you dirty, cheating asshole!” Annie exclaimed, with furious and not quite entirely righteous indignation.
It was at this precise moment that Kim became aware of what was going on. She dislodged her daddy’s cock from her gullet and turned round, wide-eyed in disbelief. She squealed in shock, suddenly trying to cover her naked body with some of the cushions she had been kneeling on.
“Oh, don’t bother, sweetheart.” Annie said, in a dismissive, caustic tone. “You don’t have to get all coy now. I think the damage is already done, don’t you?”
Kim didn’t say a word, she just sat there, between her father’s legs, clinging to his hand, like a scared child. Ray didn’t bother covering himself up, but he did at least have the decency to lose his erection.
“Annie…I…I…” Ray stammered.
“What? We’re you going to tell me you could explain? It doesn’t look like this needs much explaining. You’re fucking our daughter. You have been for a while. What more explanation is needed?”
“Well…uh…”
“Exactly.”
Annie turned round and held out her hand to her son. He had been stood there, looking like a spare prick at a wedding, mostly trying not to gawk at his naked sister.
“Greg, darling, come here.”
He stepped forward and took her hand. She pulled him towards her and kissed him full on the mouth. This was a clinch designed to make a point, so Annie made sure that it was as noisy and obvious as she could manage. For thirty seconds or more she pressed herself tightly against him, their tongues rolling around with gusto and spite. She could feel his hands on her ass, his fingers grabbing a tight hold of her fleshy buttocks.
Finally, she stepped back, strands of spittle stretching between her lips and his. Then she turned back to face her husband.
“When it comes to sleeping with our kids, Ray; well, two can play at that game.”
He didn’t reply. He just looked at both of them.
“Now, your son and I are going to go upstairs, and he is going to fuck me in the ass.”
Kim gasped a little at hearing this, which, considering how many times her father had done the exact same thing to her, seemed a little prissy.
“You can get up and leave, take Kim somewhere and walk out. Or, if you want, you can come join us. The decision is yours.”
Annie walked out and Greg followed her. Ray looked down at his daughter, who mouthed the word wow, and the two of them pondered their next move.
Annie was true to her word. Five minutes later she was in bed with Greg and he was indeed buried balls deep in her rectum. He was lying down, with his mother on top of him. She was facing away from him, looking at the bedroom door. Waiting. She could see herself in that big full length mirror, speared on her son’s cock. They made for quite a sight.