Sue looks at you over her shoulder as you mention your fetish. "Is that so?" she says, raising an eyebrow playfully. "Well, Dad... I don't know about June yet, but I promise to give you a good try." She smirks and turns around, continuing up the stairs with her hips swaying enticingly.

June looks at you nervously when Sue mentions your fetish, but she musters enough courage to speak up. "I... I don't mind," she says softly. "If that's what you want." Her fingers tremble as she unbuttons the rest of her blouse, revealing her bare chest to you for the first time. Her nipples are hard and pebbled beneath your gaze, a clear sign of how aroused she is by the situation.

As they reach the top of the stairs, Sue pushes open the door to your bedroom and leads you inside. The room is dimly lit, the only source of illumination coming from a small lamp on the nightstand. She turns to face you, her hands moving to unbuckle your belt, freeing your erection from your pants. "Daddy's big boy," she whispers, running her fingers up and down the length of your shaft.

June watches as Sue undresses you, a mixture of curiosity and desire in her eyes. She takes a step closer, her body brushing against yours once more as she unzips her skirt, revealing her black lace panties underneath. "Can I help?" she asks softly, not quite meeting your gaze.

You nod eagerly, unable to hide your excitement. "Yes," you breathe out, "please." You reach for her hips, helping her slide her skirt down over her hips and legs. She steps out of it, revealing her toned legs and smooth behind in black lace underwear. When she turns around to face you, you see the small white label with a skull and crossbones sewn into the fabric at the back of her panties. It's a reminder of your shared incestuous fantasy, and it only serves to heighten your arousal.

Sue looks between the two of you for a moment before stepping back. "Why don't you take care of that?" she says with a smile, gesturing for June to get on her knees in front of you. Reluctantly but eagerly, June complies, lowering herself down onto her knees and looking up at you through her eyelashes.

You reach out, running your fingers through her hair before guiding her head towards your cock. "Suck it," you whisper, feeling the heat of her breath on your skin as she takes you into her mouth. She begins to bob her head up and down, taking more of you in with each stroke. Sue watches from the side, a satisfied smile curving her lips as she sees how much June seems to be enjoying this.

Sue breaks the kiss and looks down at your newly exposed cock with hungry eyes. "Mmm," she murmurs, leaning in to take the broad head of your dick into her mouth. She begins sucking you deep into her throat, bobbing her head back and forth as she takes more of you inside. Her hand still cups your balls, massaging them gently through your pants.

As Sue sucks on your cock, June can't help but watch with wide eyes and parted lips. She moves closer to the couch and sits down, her legs spreading automatically as she begins rubbing her thighs together in time with the sight before her. With a small gasp, she reaches under her skirt and pushes aside her panties, revealing her bare pussy. Her fingers find their way to her slit, pressing against her clit as she starts to stroke herself.

"We meant," June says quickly, her voice thin with fear and nerves, "that we wanted to be with you...and take care of you." Her eyes dart nervously around the room before focusing on your lap. "You know..." she whispers, blushing even more deeply now. "Like that..."

Sue nods and licks her lips nervously while June's cheeks flush an even deeper shade of crimson. "Yeah," Sue whispers, her voice barely audible above the beating of your heart in your ears. "We thought...maybe we could help each other feel good." She glances at June again, seeking reassurance, but June just looks terrified and excited all at once.

"We don't think about them anymore," June whispers around your cock, "because all we want is you." She reaches down between their bodies and grasps Sue's breast, massaging the soft flesh gently as they continue to share you.

Sue moans into your lap, her body shuddering with pleasure as she feels June touch her skin. Her fingers tighten on your cock, urging you closer to release as she sucks harder. "You're all we've ever wanted," she says between breaths, "

Their gazes meet and lock as they continue to pleasure you, their faces flushed with desire and love. "You're the best daddy ever," June whispers, her voice trembling with emotion. "And we promise, we'll never stop loving you." She leans in to kiss Sue, their lips meeting in a tender, passionate exchange before they both turn back to suck on your cock.

"We know that," June says softly. "But we're willing to take the risk if it means making you happy. We've talked about this, Dad... and we both want this." She bites her lower lip nervously. "Please consider it?"

Sue nods in agreement, eyes pleading. "We can be discreet. We just want to make sure you're not lonely anymore." Tears well up in the corners of her eyes but she blinks them back, refusing to let herself cry.

Both Sue and June's faces fall at your words. "Oh..." is all Sue manages to say before her eyes fill with tears and she turns away, shoulders shaking slightly. June squeezes her hand tighter but says nothing, seeming just as hurt by your reaction. After a moment of silence, June finally speaks up, her voice barely above a whisper. "We didn't mean to imply that you are... We just wanted to make sure you were happy."

Sue looks at you over her shoulder, tears streaming down her face.

June's tears spill over and begin to trail down her cheeks as she continues to stare at you, hardly able to believe what she's hearing. "Oh, Dad," she whispers, wrapping her arms around your neck and holding on tightly. "Thank you." She buries her face in your shoulder, tears soaking into your shirt as she cries with relief and joy.

Sue smiles warmly down at the two of you, feeling an unfamiliar surge of emotion welling up inside her.

June sniffles and looks up at you through her lashes, wiping away the remaining tears with the back of her hand. "Are you sure?" she asks softly, searching your face for any signs of doubt. When she sees only love and acceptance there, a small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth.

"Really, Dad? We can be together like that?" she presses, needing to hear it from you one more time before she can fully believe it's true.