Dad saying breakfast is ready
From Torg Adventure
"Breakfast is ready! Come and get it!" your dad shouts up the stairwell. You're really glad he can't see you and Mom right now.
"I'll be down in a minute," you say down the stairs. You pull up your pajamas, bend your knees to lift Mom up, and carry her to her bedroom, laying her on the sheets. Her legs splay wide, and you spy a rivulet of your cum leaking out of her pussy. She better be on birth control, because you know you spermed her real good. She was great to fuck, and you hope this isn't an isolated incident. You cover her with the blanket and head downstairs.
Your father is making pancakes, and all the girls are eating at the table. They've all showered, and {LAST_NAME} and Julie are wearing long tee shirts. Mary is dressed for work. You pour coffee and sit across from Mary and next to both Julie and {LAST_NAME}. They all grin sexily at you. Your dad puts a stack a hot cakes on your plate, and you put butter and syrup on them, digging in with gusto.
"We are leaving for the game in 15 minutes, girls, so be ready!" Dad says with excitement. "I gotta get dressed, and I'll be down in ten." He leaves the kitchen.
As you eat, you feel something stroking your groin. You look down and see stocking-covered toes. You look up and see Mary smirking at you. Then you feel a hand rubbing each of your thighs. You look at both {LAST_NAME} and Julie are grinning like jack-o-lanterns.
Mary says, "We girls all got to talking this morning. We want the four of us to spend some 'quality' time together. {LAST_NAME} says her house is free tonight. Julie's going to spend the night, and you just need to tell your parents that you're stay at my house tonight. Then we'll have a little foursome over at {LAST_NAME}'s. You up for that?" She winks at you.
"Are you kidding? An evening of entertaining you three ladies? I'll be up for that all night!" you exclaim.
Everyone chuckles.
"Well, good. I've got to go to work. Don't do anyone I wouldn't do!" Mary gets up to leave. You stand and give her a long French kiss.
"And we're going to the game," says Julie, "so we need to kiss you before Dad gets back." She stands and puts a mean liplock on you. {LAST_NAME} is right behind her, and her tongue is a dervish. They run upstairs to change.
You finish your breakfast. In a few minutes, your dad and the two girls come down. They all say 'goodbye' in unison.
What next?
