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CHAPTER NINE

Throughout dinner, Louise was quiet and acted as if she were in a daze, which in fact she was. She cast secretive glances at the members of her family and wondered what they would do if they saw the photograph that she had secreted away.

As if to confirm that it was a day of strange occurrences, Kathy and Beth insisted that she go to the living room with Martin and leave them to clean up the dishes after dinner. Her shock showing on her face, she finally conceded to their demands and left the kitchen to them.

Martin settled into his chair with the paper and she fidgeted with a magazine. Her mind refused to focus on the world around her. Every time she tried, the photograph flashed into her mind. She refought the battle over and over whether to tell. Martin and show it to him. She knew what the picture could do to him and his career if it fell into the wrong hands or if it was already in the wrong hands. She shivered with the thought of what would happen to her world and her family.

"I'm going to take my shower," Kathy announced as she passed through the room. The statement snapped Louise back to reality for a moment.

She drifted back to her thoughts as she heard the hiss of water in the bathroom. Beth wandered into the room and sat on the arm of her father's chair. He smiled up at the girl. She read the paper over his shoulder.

The water stopped in the shower and Louise was vaguely aware of the noises of the girl moving around in her room. Beth slid off the chair arm and disappeared. Louise heard the shower hiss again.

Kathy re-entered the room, clad in her shorty gown and a tight pair of panties. Louise glanced at the girl's round, nearly exposed ass as she crossed to her father's chair and pushed his paper out of the way and slid onto his lap. For a moment, it didn't register and then slowly she awakened. The girl had her arms looped around his neck and was smiling seductively at her rather as they whispered.

Louise looked hard at her husband and her daughter. There was something definitely sexual about their expressions and response to each other. Her eyes fell on his hand as it slowly rubbed the girl's ass through the sheer panties. In spite of herself, Louise felt heat and passion rising slowly in her crotch. She imagined what the situation was doing to his cock. She wondered for a moment why she wasn't feeling jealousy. For some reason that she couldn't explain, she only envied the girl.

Beth padded into the room. Panties were her only garment. Louise started and squeaked.

"It's so hot, I just couldn't find anything to wear," she explained softly to her wide-eyed mother.

Louise nodded silently. The girl's nipples stood erect on her flat chest. The panties she wore were even sheerer than Kathy's. Louise could see plainly the hairless little slit.

Beth settled on the arm of Martin's chair and put her arm around the back of it, leaning over to kiss his lips. Louise lurched. She shook her head. Her whole day had been a jumble and now it was turning topsy-turvy.

"Oh, let me show her," Kathy giggled, her voice rising above a whisper. Louise lifted her eyes to them.

Kathy slid off Martin's bulging lap and crossed slowly to her mother. Louise held her breath. The girl sat down beside her on the sofa. Only then did the woman see the small stack of photographs in the girl's hand. Her heart jumped into her throat.

"Beth and I took some interesting pictures today with Daddy's Polaroid," she said.

Louise glared at the girl, anger and fear bubbling up in her throat. She clenched her fist and tensed. Kathy held the pictures out to her. For several seconds Louise looked from the pictures to her daughter's smiling face. Slowly her hand took them and she looked down at the first one.

It was a clear shot of her sitting on the kitchen table, her head down, her mouth filled with the young panhandler's cock. Her heart stopped. She sat frozen for a moment, too stunned to move or speak. She jerked and snatched the picture off the top of the pile. The next one was of him lapping at her hairy, gaping cunt. Again and again she shuffled a picture aside. Each one was a different phase of her love making with the young man.

She almost passed the next one. It was of Kathy, naked, kneeling before Martin. His cock was in the girl's mouth and Kathy was actually managing to smile with her mouth stretched open so wide. Louise stiffened. Her eyes rose to meet the smiling face of her daughter.

"See, Mom," the girl said quietly, "you aren't the only one who likes sex and especially sucking cocks."

The woman winced as she heard the word roll off her daughter's lips. Her eyes flicked quickly across to her husband. His face was smiling, too, though with other incentive. His fingers were working slowly at Beth's nylon-covered crotch, between the girl's spread legs.

"Oh, God!" Louise moaned hoarsely.

"Don't fight it, Mom, join us," the younger girl rasped through the passion that her father's fingers had stirred up.

Something touching her breast jerked Louise's mind almost back from the tumbling world of shock. She looked down to find Kathy's fingers scraping at her nipple through her dress and her bra. Tingles of pleasure ran through her, causing the nipple to become suddenly erect. Her spongy flesh throbbed and her cunt pulsed damply.

"Kathy!" she gasped. The girl's fingers were flipping the buttons of her dress open. Louise tried to fight the glowing lust that was rising up inside her. It was a futile battle.

"Mmmmm!" Kathy hummed as she reached inside the open dress and massaged the bra-encased mounds. "I hope mine get that big!"

Louise slumped on the sofa, her legs parting slightly under the dress in an attempt to release some of the pent up heat. She groaned softly, letting her eyes flutter shut.

Kathy smiled to herself at the obvious signal of surrender from her mother. Her own young pussy was soggy and on fire. Her fingers pinched and rolled the hard button of the nipple. Her mother sighed and flexed as sensation after sensation sifted through her. Kathy slipped her hand to the top of the bra and pushed her fingers under the edge.

The spongy flesh was warm and damp as she crept across it under the confining cotton cloth. The bud of the nipple slipped under her fingers and pressed into her palm hot and hard.

Her head dropped and her lips pressed gently into the valley between the two mounds. She heard her mother gasp. She flicked her tongue over the satin skin, tasting the vaguely salty taste. Her fingers crept out from under the bra and slipped around the woman's body finding the hooks at the back of the band of cloth. For a moment she fumbled clumsily until she found the right move and the band separated.

Kathy pushed the bra up and out of the way.

The rigid nipples vibrated as the bra flicked across them. The girl gazed transfixed at the large dark circles that surrounded the firm buttons. Her mouth watered and she felt a twinge run through her hungry little pussy.

A wet mouth closed around Louise's nipple and she gasped, her body trembling with the tension. The small wet tongue flicked back and forth over the knobs and the woman found herself wondering what that tongue would feel like doing that to her clit. She shivered with the thought and the sensations that the tongue was stirring.

Kathy fell to her task, greedily savoring the feel of the warm flesh and the faint salty taste. She forced her mouth around as much of the mound as she could and suckled and licked. The woman was moaning and rolling under the ministrations of the girl's lashing tongue.

Kathy dropped her hand onto Louise's belly, feeling the warmth through the dress. The woman tensed with anticipation with the contact of the hand. The girl slid it slowly down across the slightly rounded plane of cloth until she crossed the hem and touched the soft skin of the woman's thigh. Immediately, her fingers slid upward, pushing the dress ahead of them until she felt the slippery surface of panties. Kathy paused to gasp for breath.

Louise held her breath. The light touch of the fingers on her panties, their heat penetrating the sheer cloth, sent waves of lust through her tense body. The fingers moved and she flinched in anticipation.

"Ooooo, baby!" Louise crooned, her hand stroking the back of the girl's head.

Light skimming fingertips danced across her belly and then down across the springy bush of hair under the sheer nylon and into the damp valley between her open thighs. A half grunt, half groan escaped the woman's throat as the fingers dipped between the folds of her panty encased cunt. Her hips lifted slightly and she hunched her throbbing slit up closer to the probing fingers.

Kathy found the slight bump of the woman's clit and teased it. The fleshy thighs opened wider and the damp crotch pushed up higher. She hummed around the pulsing nipple and dug deeper between the nylon folds. A hand caught hers and pulled it to the elastic of the leg of the garment and pushed her slim fingertips under the stretchy band.

Her fingers found curls and soft hot flesh and then wet slippery folds and the swollen knob of Louise's clit. She rolled the slippery knob under her finger, enjoying the moans and tremors of the woman's body as she worked over it.

Louise forced her eyes open and peered across the room to the chair where Martin sat. The sight that met her eyes sent flashes of passion spiraling through her already saturated body. Beth knelt between the man's feet, her small hands clutching his large hard cock. Her small mouth cupped the tip of it, sliding from side to side. Martin watched his daughter through lust glazed eyes, his hands holding her head gently.

The woman felt Kathy's hands tugging at her soggy panties and lifted her hips to assist. The wisp of cloth slid down her legs and she kicked them off. The girl's wet mouth was already moving down to her belly and her small body was slipping to the floor. Louise watched through the slits of her eyes. Kathy landed on her knees and scampered around the woman's legs and between them.

Her small pink tongue flicked across Louise's belly and then trailed slowly downward.

Louise's eyes opened wider and she held her breath as she felt the warm breath of the girl wafting down her belly and through the matted curls at her mound. She spread her full thighs further apart and waited excitedly. The girl's tongue seemed to move excruciatingly slow. It edged into the matted hair and inched down to the hot silky skin of her inner thigh. Suddenly Kathy turned her face to the gaping, drooling slit and paused. Her eyes turned up to her mother's face and she smiled dreamily. Her little pointed tongue flicked across her lips and then her eyes dropped back to the open pussy. Her tongue reached out and touched the fleshy lips and Louise gasped.

Kathy whimpered and buried her face in the slushy crevice. Louise arched her back and gurgled. Her hands found the girl's head and pulled it tighter into her cunt. Her clit throbbed as the girl licked and lashed it. Louise was slowly tumbling into the abyss of her passion. Her cunt convulsed as the little tongue stabbed into its soft tunnel. Her love button ached the sweet ache of lust.

"Ahhhhhnnnnn!" a groan reached the woman's ears.

She looked up to her husband and found him arching high out of his chair. Beth clutched frantically at his bucking body, her small mouth pressed to the head of his jerking cock. White globs of cum oozed from the corners of the girl's mouth. Louise could see Beth's throat working as she swallowed what part of his load that she could catch.

The sight sent flashes of heat through Louise. Her body strained upward and her hands pulled at Kathy's head. Her thighs trembled and she jerked. Her climax crashed down around her and her mind blanked and she hovered in her backbend as she succumbed to the racking volleys of pleasure. For long seconds she hung there, lost in her lust.

Kathy rode the bucking of her mother's body, her mouth glued to the soft, soupy crevice of her cunt. Sucking and lapping, she drank the tart thin juices that first oozed and then seemed to squirt from it. Her own little cunt was in the convulsions of climax as she lapped at the woman's gooey slit.

Climax after climax slammed through Louise's straining body as her daughter lapped and suckled her cunt. She bounced and groaned with each new burst of pleasure. Her attention was drawn to her husband and other daughter by the younger girl's squeal.

"Eeeeeooooo, Daddy!" Beth squeaked.

She was squatting over the man's face, her feet on the arms of the chair. Martin sat slumped, his head back, his mouth pressed to her pussy. Louise could see his broad tongue slicing through the firm lips of the little pussy. His cum-smeared cock waved slowly at his crotch.

Unable to withstand any more stimulation, at least temporarily, Louise pushed Kathy's mouth from her cunt and heaved a rasping sigh. The girl looked up at her with a smile, shiny with pussy juice.

Kathy turned to look at her father and sister and let out a whimper when she saw his cock naked and unattended. She leapt to her feet and crossed the room. Her fingers tore at her panties, stripping them off and tossing them aside.

Martin's hips jerked when Kathy's fingers curled around his throbbing cock. The girl spread her legs and crawled into the chair astride his lap. Her down-covered little pussy hovered for a moment as she straightened his cock and then she lowered herself to his cock.

Louise sat slumped on the sofa, regaining her breath. She watched fascinated and slightly stunned as Kathy pushed her tight cunt down over the head of Martin's cock. A flicker of lust glowed in the woman and began to heat up to the rekindling paint. She whimpered and pressed her hands between her slippery thighs, squeezing them against her wet pussy.