Getting onto the bed, she knelt astride the man, her crotch directly above his face, one hand moving slowly to her vulva.
"I'll just get ready to serve your juice, Daddy," she told him and he trembled and began to perspire as he watched the tips of her fingers spread the soft pink lips, then she was slowly fingering a slit that was already nicely shiny with juice.
"Is it ready for me to drink now?" he asked and licked his lips again.
"I'll tell you when, Daddy," she replied, wanting him to know that she was in charge of their new relationship.
When she was sure he had gotten the message and she saw his eyes silently pleading, Bette sighed, moved her knees apart and her father panted loudly as he watched her wide open crotch coming down to visit his face.
He emitted a muffled groan as she touched his open mouth lightly with her vulva, she pressed down, rubbed the lower portion of his face with the soft, parted lips, then Bette parked her pussy on his mouth.
"Drink your juice like a good little boy," Bette told her father.
While his hands played with her lush buttocks, the man gave his daughter a greedy sucking and lovely lapping until she was panting and jerking in orgasm, her dripping pussy smearing his face.
"That was a very nice cunt lapping, Daddy dear," she told him as she turned, then knelt astride him again, her arched bottom above his face. "I'll have my morning juice now."
"Oh Bette," he said with a little catch in his voice. "Are you really going to… to suck me off?"
"Yes, Daddy, I'm going to suck your stiff cock so you can give me a big drink. I'm going to suck you dry, Daddy. I'm going to drain your big balls."
Bette went about keeping her word, amazing her father with the amount of penis she could take into her mouth and with the delightful way she sucked his bone. He had known many women and men who sucked him, but somehow the blow job his daughter was giving him left all the others far behind.
When he went off, groaning like a dying man, his nude daughter timed her greedy sucking to the spurting and went on sucking until her father was totally spent and weakly begged her to stop. As a reminder that she was still in charge, Bette gave the softening tool three more long, slow sucks before she allowed it to slip out of her mouth and fall between his hairy thighs.
Later, as they prepared breakfast together, Bette teased him about the weakness of his legs and he laughed with her.
The maid arrived as they were finishing breakfast. Wearing a semi-sheer negligee, Bette went to the door to admit her and she saw the woman's gaze move over her.
"Good morning, Honey," Bette greeted the woman, then reached around her and boldly fondled buttocks that felt big and very firm. "Daddy told me about your beautiful big ass. I'll want to check it myself, later."
"You will?" Honey asked almost casually.
"Do you like cunt lapping, Honey?" Bette asked as both hands played with the plump rump.
"I don't know. I never tried it. Not yet."
"Then I'll be your teacher. You'll like it a lot. Daddy loved sucking my cunt this morning, just before I sucked him off."
"My God," Honey gasped, her composure cracking as she looked over Bette's shoulder to see the man smiling.
"As soon as I can get his cock up, we'll have a little party, just the three of us," Bette promised.
Releasing her grip on the woman, Bette stepped back to untie the sash of her negligee and hold the garment wide open.
"This is what I'll be bringing to the party. Do you like it?"
"I like it a lot. I never saw a pair of tits like those."
"Show me what you have under your skirt, Honey."
Calmly, the woman caught the hem of her skirt and drew it above her hips. Bette licked her lips as she looked at the little triangle of white nylon which contrasted so excitingly with the smooth chocolate brown thighs which were slimmer than Bette expected.
"I'm going to enjoy romping with you, Honey," Bette told the maid. "You have such a slim waist and slim, firm thighs, yet such a big ass and tits. Turn around so I can check your bum. Mmmmm, that's yummy," she went on as Honey complied, bending a little from the waist. "You'd better get this out of my sight or I'll forget I want to wait a while."
Smiling, the woman continued to hold the skirt high above her waist as she walked up the stairs very slowly, her big behind in exciting motion.
"That did it," Bette said as she changed her mind. "Come on, Daddy, we're going to romp right now. You'll soon get hard when you watch us squirming naked in bed."
As he followed his daughter up the steps, he knew his daughter was right as he felt the strong stirring in his loins and his tool began to raise its big head.
"I'm going to show you what happens to people when they disobey my orders," Bette told the maid as she caught her at the top of the steps and jerked the panties down to bare the spectacular big buttocks and deep, smooth crack.
Wrapping her left arm around the woman's middle and holding the skirt up, she administed five stinging spanks to each cheek, her hand bouncing off the amazingly firm rounds. Although the woman emitted a couple of yelps, she was smiling when Bette stopped spanking.
"You didn't mind having your bare bum spanked?" Bette asked.
"That was just love pats, not a spanking."
"I take it you know a bit about spanking then."
"A lot. I visit this white woman one night every week. She treats me like her bad little girl. She scolds me, tells me how she's going to spank me, then she strips me bare naked and takes me across her lap. All the time she's spanking me, she scolds and I cry. I never get less than a hundred spanks."
"And what happens after that?" Bette wanted to know.
"Nothing. I get dressed, then hand her the vibrator. I hear it buzzing as soon as I close the bedroom door."
"All that and no sex?" Bette asked, puzzled.
"The spanking is sex enough for her."
"How about you?"
"All the way home my pussy is tingling as much as my ass cheeks. When I get in the house, I tear my panties off and get to work with my finger. After three or four comes I settle down."
"Honey, I can see we're going to have a lot of fun, the three of us."
"I'll go along with that, angel," her father told her as he opened his robe to show that his tool was stiffly erect again and twitching with desire to be buried in a warm, moist nest.
"Come on, Honey, let's see how you look in the nude," Bette told the maid as she took her negligee off and her father removed his robe.
Honey looked more than eager as she stripped naked. As Bette's father had told her, Honey's big breasts were the size of melons and jutted with the same firmness, as did her very plump buttocks. Between breasts and bottom was a firm waist, so slim that Bette couldn't believe it.
"Isn't she a stunning beauty? Bette's father asked, his eyes shining with excitement. "With the two of you, I just may fuck myself to death."
"In that case, take a little rest, Daddy. You just relax and watch us play."
Taking the eager maid onto the bed, Bette embraced, kissed and fondled her as they writhed in passion. Even though Honey swore it was her first romp with a woman it was obvious that she loved it and wanted more and more.
While his daughter played with the writhing beauty, the man stared in wildly mounting arousal, then she took one big breast in both hands and began sucking on it and her father decided it was time to stop being a spectator, so he moved to the bed and put his open mouth to work on Honey's other breast.
"Sweet Jesus, this is wild," Honey said with a low cry of joy, "gettin' both tits sucked at the same time by a guy and a gal." As though to prove the point, she sent one finger into her slit and diddled while father and daughter, moaning with lust, sucked brown breasts and lashed the long, hard nipples with their tongues. They were still sucking a while later when Honey began to bounce and cry out in wild, wonderful orgasm.