“Well, you two look like you’ve been enjoying yourselves,” Marjorie gave Julie a kiss and then gently stoked Del’s half-erect cock affectionately.
Del blushed, but was bold enough to cup one off Marjorie’s heavy breasts.
Al looked at his daughter with a faint flush of embarrassment. She was really a small edition of her mother. Given time her hips would fill out and her breasts increase in size, and then, Al thought, the fun and games would really begin.
For her part Julie couldn’t stop looking at her father’s cock. It was bigger than any of the others that had been inside her, and the teen-ager couldn’t help wondering what it would feel like, all hot and stiff, stuffed in her tight little pussy.
Lunch was eaten in relative silence, with Al or Marjorie commenting on something every now and then. As she finished her beer, Marjorie sighed with pleasure and patted her flat stomach.
“Now I feel better,” she announced.
“I’ve always thought you felt with your hands,” Julie giggled.
“I’ll teach you!” Marjorie grabbed her and pulled her across her lap.
“Mom!” Julie protested as Marjorie gave her a light slap on the ass.
“That’ll teach you to make better jokes than your mother,” Al smiled.
Julie got up and sat down by her father. Smiling at him, she put her hand on his thigh.
Al looked at her, his eyebrows raised. He draped his arm over her shoulder and hugged her gently.
“Having fun, honey?”
Julie nodded. “You bet,” she sighed. “Good, honey. Now you just climb up here, and I’ll stuff you nice and full!”
Julie straddled the thick pole of her father’s cock and felt the juicy lips of her pussy open for the first thrust.