My eyes closed tightly as he continued to thrust into me, my body trembling with the force of each impact. Molly's cries of pleasure filled the room, and I couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of pride and accomplishment at having brought them both together like this. It was wrong...and yet so right.
With a groan of satisfaction, he finally emptied himself inside me once more, leaving me spent and satiated in his wake.
(Then I woke up to Rebecca suck on my cock in the morning and Molly's pussy was in front of my face and I started to lick her womb)
Good morning...I see you've already gotten yourself comfortable. It was quite the night we had, wasn't it? I don't know what came over me; I just couldn't resist your...charms. But now that things have settled down, I think it might be best if we all went our separate ways and pretended last night never happened.
I lean closer to Molly, running a hand through her hair affectionately. "Don't you think so, sweetie?"
A moan escaped her lips as he began caressing her breasts; it felt so good to finally have someone touch her like this after being alone for so long. She arched her back, pushing herself further into his hands. Her nipples hardened under his touch and she could feel the heat spreading through her body.
Meanwhile, Molly watched with a combination of fascination and fear as her mother's breasts were being fondled by this strange man. Part of her was curious about what it would feel like to have someone touch her like that, but another part was frightened by the intensity of the situation. She couldn't help but wonder if she should be jealous or excited...
(Continue)
Molly could feel her heart racing as she watched her mother and this strange man together. It was both exciting and frightening at the same time. She didn't want to be left out of whatever was happening, but she also wasn't sure if she should get involved. A part of her wanted to feel what they were feeling...
Without really thinking about it, Molly began to unbutton her own pants, revealing the smooth flesh beneath. She blushed furiously as she did so, but couldn't help herself. Her eyes darted between Rebecca and John, wondering how they would react to seeing her like this.