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Sarah was getting off with this; her lips were parted, her breathing uneven, and her hand dug ever more hungrily into her crotch as she pleasured herself beside us. At last, Rachel reached bottom, and sat motionless for a moment, the entirety of my cock buried deep inside her. "Does it feel good, sweetheart?" I said, admiring the look of sheer, quiet pleasure on her radiant face. "Yes Daddy," she said. "It feels so good. I just want to stay here forever." I turned to look at Sarah, whose dark, flashing eyes still stared fixedly at our daughter. "She is beautiful, isn't she?" I said to my wife. "My God," Sarah whispered hoarsely, "my God yes." My cock twitched against my will inside my daughter as she smiled sweetly at her mother's response. Then Sarah spoke again. "Rachel, sweetheart," she said, her voice still uneven with nervousness, "can Mommy kiss you? Do you mind?" My heart leapt at this question. Was Sarah finally going to entirely relax and accept the situation? And how would Rachel feel about this? Our daughter's smile turned briefly into a look of curious confusion, then as quickly became a smile again.
"Yes, Mommy," she said. "I'd like that."
Sarah sat up, moved forward, wrapped her arm around Rachel's neck, and drew our daughter's lips to her own. I watched as Sarah's tongue darted hungrily into Rachel's mouth -- and as Rachel quickly adjusted to the movements of her mother's voluptuous lips and began returning the long, passionate kiss. By now, I could no longer be still; I began slow thrusts with my cock into our daughter's warmth, fighting off the sting of imminent orgasm, trying to make it last as I watched my wife and daughter kissing curiously, hungrily, at each other. I took Rachel's right hand and cupped it around one of her mother's huge, pendulous breasts, and watched her eyes grow large as she fondled a woman's breast for the first time.