Sexy Fun Times/Five/Girl/Breakfast/Jenny/Garden/Home/Show/Mummy/Bedroom
"When I came home, the last thing I expected to see was my husband wanking over our beautiful five year old daughter in the bath," Mummy says, sitting down on their bed.
There is a stool in front of the dressing table and Daddy sits on that. They are both dressed, but you only have a towel to cover yourself. You look from one to the other and it's hard to see how this will turn out. Mummy and Daddy never fight. The kids at school sometimes talk about how their parents have terrible rows with slamming doors and things being thrown, but you could never join in.
"It was the thought that some old pedo would have her before me," Dad says. You look at him, shocked. "What does he mean? Has he been wanting you all these years?"
"We said we'd wait until she is older," Mum says.
"Jenny and her mum are coming over this evening. Should we wait, or do you think she's ready now," Mummy says.
"Do I get a say," you interrupt.
They both look at you. "Yes," the both speak at once.
"You are the most important person in the room right now," Daddy says, holding out his arms for a hug. You go over and climb up onto his lap, and he wraps the towel more securely around you.
"What do you think about what happened in Jenny's garden, and what Daddy did just now," Mummy asks.
You shrug. "It was... It was kinda exciting," you say.
"What about Jenny? Was she upset," Daddy asks.
You giggle. "Nah. She didn't like the gooey stuff though."
"I think we should wait," Mum says. Daddy doesn't reply, but looks down to the bulge in his trousers.
"Hmm. Maybe I'd better take care of that," Mummy says and right in front of you, she pulls his cock out and starts stroking it. She looks across at you. "See how I slide the skin up and down? You squeeze on the upstroke and be careful to not go too far down as it will hurt him. Then she drops to her knees and sucks it into her mouth. It doesn't take long before he makes a kind of groaning noise and catches hold of her hair.
When he lets go, you see that there is that gooey stuff dribbling down her chin. She turns to you. "Come here," she orders, and when you do, she wipes some off with a finger and gives it to you to suck. It doesn't taste bad, it doesn't taste of much at all, maybe slightly salty. "You may as well get used to the taste," she says with a smile up at Daddy. "I expect you will get to swallow a good deal of it over the next few years.