Show's over, call out Jessie and Timmy

From Create Your Own Story

"Jessie. Timmy. Come here."

Your voice is stern but measured. The twins slowly emerge from the darkness, shuffling up next to you and Stacy. Cum is still dripping from your stiff cock but Stacy is fucking covered in it. She is surprised by the twins' entrance yet instantly excited. You must have read her correctly before. She wanted this. Well as her husband you always try to give her what she wants.

"Did you two enjoy yourselves over there?"

The twins glance at each other. Timmy has a tent in his pajama pants. Jessie's face is red and not just because she's blushing; her bottoms are twisted and sitting lower than they should be. They both slowly nod, admitting to their mutual masturbation.

"Hmm. Well you two should be in bed. But since you're here, first go give your mom a big goodnight kiss."

The twins look over at their mother's cum streaked face. Stacy wears a dirty grin beneath all of your cum. She parts her lips with her tongue to coat them with more of your spunk. All the while she plants a hand in her crotch and begins to rub herself with anticipation.

After a few seconds Timmy reluctantly steps forward. Stacy grabs the back of his head and guides his lips to hers. She gently forces her tongue into his mouth, pushing your seed along with it. She holds him there, making out with him for at least ten seconds before letting him go, but she doesn't let go completely. She closes his mouth with her hand and waits for him to swallow. As soon as he does she strokes his hair lovingly and releases him. He takes a step back then wipes his mouth before awkwardly tugging at his erection through his PJs.

Jessie sheepishly steps forward, following her brother's lead. Stacy leans in again planting another big kiss but Jessie holds her mouth shut. Stacy tries to force her way in but Jessie is stubborn. Unfortunately for her, so is her mother.

Stacy moves her hand from her own crotch into Jessie's pants. Rubbing Jessie's young pussy under her PJs quickly coaxes her into opening her mouth, and she opens it wide. Stacy dives her tongue into your daughter's face sharing the rest of your cum with her. She rubs at Jessie's slit passionately as she locks lips and explores her both up and down. Their tongues intertwine and lips smack, massaging each other. At first Jessie seems to be trying to push out the foreign tongue but soon accepts her mother's kiss, welcoming the strange new cum-coated sensations. Jessie occasionally bucks her hips and gasps under her mother's expert touch, immediately refocusing on the kiss after each shocking jolt of pleasure. Despite her lack of experience she puts on quite the show with mommy guiding her.

Unlike Timmy, Stacy keeps Jessie there for well over a minute. Perhaps that was punishment for her disobedience, or maybe she was lenient on Timmy since he's her favorite. Or maybe Stacy was just enjoying herself. In any case, when they finally part lips thin bubbly streaks of cum and saliva bridge their mouths. Much of the cum that stained Stacy's face has been smeared onto Jessie's thanks to their more impassioned kiss. But Stacy doesn't miss a beat. As motherly as ever, she tidily wipes the semen from her daughter's cheeks making certain Jessie licks her fingers clean and swallows every drop.

After watching that raunchy display you were somehow even harder than before and stroking yourself vigorously. You could fuck your way through a brick wall.

"That wasn't so bad, was it Jessie?"

Jessie, her face glistening from your second-hand cum, couldn't find the words to respond since Stacy still had her hand down her pants.

"Doesn't your father taste good?"

She accentuated the word good and Jessie gasped again as she said it. Stacy had full control of young Jessica's body and she clearly liked it. Perhaps more than she even knew.

After a few more seconds of masturbation, Stacy slowly slipped her hand free from Jessie's crotch. Her nimble fingers glistened in the air and Stacy positioned them in from of her daughter just like before. You weren't sure if the juices really were Jessie's or if it was Stacy's lubrication that she had "lent" to her daughter, but regardless you nearly came a second time as you watched Jessie lick those fingers clean as well, never breaking eye contact with her mother.

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