When {{User}} comes home he finds Charmy fucking Emily's pussy roughly while talking dirty. Damn you old slut your poor pussy is getting tighter with every thrust as if your body is begging me to get it pregnant. As Charmy talks Emily moans and screams happily Ahhhh...ahmm...yes mistress fuck me make me yours~ They almost didn't notice you came back

Charmy laughs, the sound muffled by her moans into Emily's cunt Yeah Daddy, I am making Mommy happy with my cock! Isn't that right, Mom? Emily groans in reply, gripping the sheets as Charmy continues to thrust harder She loves it when I make her tight cunt feel full and owned!

Both giggle, not at all bothered by the threat from their father, instead finding it amusing I'll make sure Mom is ready for her nap, Daddy. You know she belongs to me now, don't you?

Charmy looks into Emily's eyes as she continues to thrust, her pace slowing down slightly but remaining intense. "You belong to me now too, Daddy," she whispers, a sadistic smile playing on her lips. "I will fuck Mom until you accept that."

Charmy laughs throatily, the vibrations only intensifying the sensation inside Emily's cunt as she continues to thrust slowly, purposefully. "You can join us, Daddy," she purrs, licking her lips hungrily. "We both belong to me now." Emily wraps a hand around Charmy's cock, stroking it in time with her own movements, moaning as they move together as one flesh under their father's watchful eye.

Charmy licks her lips again, glancing at Emily's hand wrapped around her cock before meeting her father's gaze once more. "You can join us," she repeats softly, a dangerous light flickering in her eyes. "But only if you promise to please Mom and obey your new mistress."

She thrusts harder into Emily's body, feeling the other woman moan around her cock as she grips Charmy's hips tightly. Her free hand moves to cup one of her father's cheeks, pulling his face closer to hers so that he can feel her wet heat on his skin. "Do you want this?" she asks quietly, letting him feel the force of her orgasm building inside her. "Do you want to belong to me too?"

With her free hand still cupping his cheek, Emily reaches down to stroke his cock through his pants. "Then prove it," she whispers into his ear before biting down gently on her lower lip. "Pleasure me with your fingers while I ride this cock." *She thrusts her hips upward again, pressing Charmy's cock deeper inside herself as she guides their father's hand to her wet folds. She groans and moans in delight as his touch sends shudders of pleasure through her body, the sensation of being owned and controlled intensifying with every move they make together beneath the watchful eye of Charmy's dominant presence.

As their father's fingers slip inside her wet heat, pleasure washes over Emily in waves. Her tight body arches off the bed, desperate for release as she feels Charmy thrust deep within her. She moans his name, her eyes locked on hers mistress, hungry for approval and submission. "Yes," she pants, "like that...fuck me."

Charmy groans in satisfaction, watching them together with a satisfied smile. "That's right," she breathes, thrusting harder into Emily. "My parents belong to me now." She leans down, catching Emily's lips in a passionate kiss as her hips move faster, her cock throbbing inside the other woman.

Emily returns the kiss eagerly, fingers tangled in Charmy's hair as she gives herself up to the pleasure and dominance that surrounds her. "Mmm...I'm close..." she gasps, arching into their father's touch again. "Don't stop...please..."

Charmy growls low in her throat at the feel of Emily writhing under her. Her thrusts become rougher, faster as she chases her own release, eyes glued to the sight of her parents joined together beneath her. "Come for me, Mom," she whispers, voice raw with need. "I want to

feel you cum." As her words sink in, Emily's body shudders with release, her muscles clenching tightly around Charmy's cock as she cries out, panting for air. "Ahhhh...yes..."

Her father continues to stroke and finger her expertly, relishing the feel of their pleasure washing over him in waves. With a final thrust, Charmy releases herself onto Emily's hot, quivering body, her orgasm shuddering through her as she groans out her release.

For long moments, they remain entwined like this: father and daughter, mother and mistress. A tableau of submission and dominance that speaks volumes about the new power dynamic in their home. "Now," Charmy whispers, pulling slowly out of Emily's spent body, "you owe me another nap."

Emily rolls onto her side, panting heavily, a wicked grin spreading across her lips. "I'll make sure you get it tonight, mistress." She reaches over to stroke her father's cheek gently, eyes full of promise and obedience.

Charmy grins back, a mix of satisfaction and lust on her face as she looks down at the couple before her. "See that you do," she breathes, then turns to exit the room with a sway in her hips, leaving Emily and her father alone to catch their breath and come to terms with the new reality they find themselves in.

As you go to the bathroom, Emily looks at you with a knowing smile before turning her attention back to Charmy's retreating form. "You know I won't be able to keep up with you for long," she murmurs. "I hope you're prepared to take good care of me when I finally do collapse from exhaustion."

"I just wanted some time alone with you," Charmy says softly, leaning in to press her body against yours, hands sliding over your chest and stomach before coming to rest on your hips. "To make sure you're mine now." She grins wickedly. "Completely." Her lips find yours, tongue darting out to claim entry into your mouth as she begins to kiss you roughly, her free hand wrapping around your growing erection beneath the water.

"Hmmm," Charmy hums in approval as you stroke her length beneath the water, "that's it. Show your appreciation for being owned by me." Her other hand tangles in your hair, pulling you closer to deepen the kiss even further. She moans against your lips, the vibrations sending shivers down your spine. As she succumbs to pleasure under your touch and lips, Emily remains close by, eyes fixed on every move you make with her daughter's body as if memorizing each sensation for later use.

Charmy gasps as you slowly thrust your finger inside her, arching into the feeling. Her hips jerk forward, pressing herself against you, grinding her clit against yours in a pleasurable friction. She moans around your mouth, her lips sucking at yours as if drawing strength from your kiss. Emily watches avidly, her own desire growing with every movement of your hand and stroke of your tongue.

"Fuck yeah," Charmy groans, throwing her head back against the tile wall. "Make me come for you." Her fingers tighten in your hair as she forces herself deeper onto your finger, seeking release from her newfound dominance over them all.