“Be sure to come on Nana’s face,” Mom suggested to me, before walking out of the kitchen.
“I think that can be arranged,” I nodded, as my cock disappeared inside Miranda’s ass.
“Oooooh,” Miranda moaned, as she was suddenly getting double teamed by cock and tongue.
“Pound her ass,” Nana ordered, out of the blue.
“I can’t believe you fucked your Nana,” Miranda teased, as I slowly began fucking her ass.
“My aunt is next,” I revealed.
“Does she know that?” Miranda asked.
“Don’t forget your cousin,” Nana chipped in.
“And possibly my cousin, although she is a bit of a bitch,” I added.
“A bit?” Nana scoffed.
“Okay, she’s a really nasty piece of work,” I corrected.
“Maybe I can have a go at her,” Miranda suggested.
“That’s a great idea,” I nodded enthusiastically.
“Now stop talking and start fucking my asshole,” Miranda demanded, not one for making gentle love… usually.
“Let’s change positions,” I said, not sure Nana could support the majority of Miranda’s weight once I started really pounding her.
“Where do you want me?” Miranda asked, standing back up straight as my cock slipped out of her ass.
“Nana, where would you like to have your brunch?” I asked.
“Bend her over the kitchen table, Master,” Nana suggested, as she crawled to it and under it… positioning herself like the submissive she was.
“Like daughter, like mother,” Miranda joked, twisting the old saying around as she pulled her dress off over her head to reveal no bra either, just thigh highs and toeless heels, as she walked to the kitchen table and offered her cunt back to my Nana.
“What a beautiful slit you have,” Nana complimented my wife.
“All the better to fuck your grandson with,” Miranda responded, as if they were creating their own twisted dialogue for Little Red Riding Hood.
“Well, here comes the big bad wolf,” I growled theatrically, moving behind her and threatening, “I’m going to huff and puff and blow my wad inside you.”
“Oh, what a big cock you have, Mr. Woodsman,” Miranda played along as I slid it back into her asshole.
“All the better to fuck you with, my dear,” I continued, grabbing her hips and slamming into her as hard as I could.
“Oh yes, give it to me, fuck me while Grandmama samples my basket of goodies,” Miranda demanded, the double pleasure clearly getting her motor running quickly.
And for a few minutes I fucked my wife in the ass with powerful strokes as my Nana licked her to not one, but two orgasms.
When I was finally close, I pulled out, Miranda moved obligingly out of the way just in time, and I splattered Nana’s face, already coated in pussy cum, with my own cum.
“That is so hot,” Miranda purred, having knelt down beside the table to watch me use Nana’s face as a cum canvas.
As soon as I was done, Nana took my cock in her mouth for a good wash, not at all concerned it had spent the past few minutes in another woman’s asshole.
After a minute I had to urinate, so I pulled out and said, “You two can clean each other up.”
When I returned, after a quick shower, my wife and Nana were sitting quietly at the kitchen table, having coffee… no evidence of the kinky sex of minutes earlier except that we were all still naked. (Sexy thigh highs don’t count.)