Hannah nodded as she bit her lip.
“I have a few other fantasies I’d like to play out. And I think our familial foursome has some wild adventures ahead.”
Scottie only grew harder as Hannah picked up her tempo. Their panting increased, basking in the pure pleasure from their joined loins. And as their moans drifted upstairs, they were joined by those of their parents, coupled again and writhing in their own marital bliss. It was here when husband was with wife and their children mated on the couch downstairs that the first signs of dawn started to show in the night’s sky.
As they all lay, spent, exhausted and wondering what was next, one-by-one, the Millers were overcome by sleep. The last to succumb was Scottie who lay downstairs on the couch with Hannah’s naked form stretched across his own like a weighted blanket.
He smiled.
This was going to be a good day.