"You two really went at it then," Kelly said. "Dad and I had to get over here closer so we could have a better show."
"Yeah," agreed Curt, "this mom-and-daughter fucking must be hot shit. You were going at each other like a couple of wildcats."
After several minutes, Lilly realized that the rest of the family was drifting out of the bedroom bound for other parts of the house. She sat up and hollered at them.
"Hey," she cried, "where's everybody going?"
"We're going to our bedrooms to go to sleep," Curt answered.
"But can't we all sleep here in this room together?" Lilly pleaded. "That way we can be close enough to start fucking each other in the morning without even having to move!"
Karol and Curt stopped in the hall and came back, and Kelly returned with them. They were all laughing. They flipped the lights on and all three stooped down to her naked body.
"Don't worry, sweety," assured her dad, rubbing her titties generously as he spoke. "I've got a hunch this family is gonna be pretty close to each other from now on no matter where they sleep. Right, girls?"
But Curt received no answer from either one. Both were kneeling beside Lilly: Karol was licking the girl's pert titties while Kelly stretched her tongue up her little sister's moist slit.
Curt felt his cock swelling inside his jockey shorts at the sight of it. It was obvious that his prediction about the family's future togetherness was already coming true.