“What’s the first rule of Daddy tucking you in?” I asked, one eyebrow raised.“We don’t talk about Daddy tucking me in outside of my room,”...she responded.“What’s the second rule?” I asked, and she grinned at me.“We don’t talk about Daddy tucking me in outside of my room.”“That’s right, baby girl. Now go get ready for Daddy,” I told her. “If you have something to ask me, you can ask me when we’re alone in your room.”Lacey pulled my fingers into her mouth and licked our combined cum before winking. If I’d had any doubts at all about her decision, that simple statement would have caused them to vanish. I nodded, withdrew my hand from her jeans, and watched as she moved down and knelt between my legs. I raised my butt slightly to allow her to pull my sweatpants down around my thighs, and then carefully pull down my briefs. Holly then laid down on her side, grasped my shaft and held it against her cheek, rubbed my glans across her lips, then opened her mouth and took me in, her lips closing. Could the others see it across from their side? Still facing left, I opened my eyes.All I could see directly in front of me was Clare’s lovely deep cleavage framed by her dress. I looked up at her as she carried on talking to the others. There was no indication she’d seen anything. But then, as the others began rooting through their handbags to get money for ice-creams, she glanced down at me and smirked, briefly, ever so slightly, but just enough so that I knew- yep, she’d seen it, she’d seen. ‘Ahhhhhh!!!! Oh, God!! Oh, God!!’ she screamed as an orgasm blasted through her unexpectedly. ‘God, Mr. Sanders, I’m comminggg!!! Oh, Godddddd!! Oh, Godddddddddddd!!! Ohhhhhhhhhh!!! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!’ Sarah’s moans were stifled when her little sister clambered across the bed and covered Sarah’s mouth with hers. The two sisters and Ben formed a wild tangle of flesh, skin rubbing skin, excitement flashing between them. At last, Sarah’s writhing began to subside. For a few moments, they lay still,.