Disclaimer Please be aware that the story you are about to read is fiction it bears no resemblance to any event past or present. The Author does not in any way condone the activities referred to in his story and all events are pure fantasy. PLEASE NOTE The story codes and this disclaimer relate to this and subsequent chapters of this story. Enjoy. *READERS* My apologies for the long wait for more of this story. I was not certain where I wanted to go with it after the last chapter. I struggled with the plot for the "Friday" chapter and I believe I now have a fairly clear idea of where I want to go from here. This chapter will likely be in several shorter parts like the last chapter was and I will attempt to be as productive I can be in continuing the rest of the story. Once again I want to thank my greatest asset my proof reader and dear friend from a NEWLY INDEPENDENT GREAT BRITAIN! May his country find its way forward with great vigor and positive energy. My prayers are with the British people as they remake and rebuild their country into the great INDEPENDENT and prosperous nation it once was and will be again. Lastly and as always, please know that I appreciate those of you who take the time to write and tell me what you think and how you feel about my fantasies / stories. Whether you are a man or a woman all comments are welcome. I love knowing that my fantasies / stories are bringing many of you pleasure in the way I intend for them to. I'll remind anyone who writes and uses the "Anonymous" feedback link, that I cannot reply to you from that link. If you would like a reply please use normal email or include your email address with your comments. Thanks again and please enjoy this latest chapter of "Coming Home". Coming Home, Friday Chapter 5, Part 1 By FertileMind When Jennet awoke the next morning she lay quietly for several minutes as she remembered where she was, and what had happened last night. Could the memories of the previous night's delicious events have been just a dream, a fantastically erotic insane dream? If it had been it would have to be the most deviant and perverted collage of the sickest sexual hallucinations possible to the human mind. But feeling the two small warm bodies on either side of her body she knew it had not been a dream. Another indication that it had all been real was the soreness between her legs, it told her she had been fucked hard, very hard. Her always hungry vagina had been sexually ravaged in ways she had not been used in very many years. For the first time in a very long time, Jennet felt sated, sated because she knew from this day forward that all of her deepest most twisted sexual desires would be granted to her. It was hard not to feel sated knowing what that meant. Knowing that she was now openly and so very willingly her fathers sex slave once again, as she had been for so many years before. She was still in her father's big bed, she cautiously moved her arm to push her hair from her face and without disturbing her children she yawned and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. She took stock of the warm little body she was spooning with and saw that it was Stella, while behind her she could feel Karee's slightly larger body pressed tightly against her back, her small arm slung carelessly over Jennet's slim waist. Jennet sighed in relief loving the feeling of her daughter's two warm naked bodies surrounding her. It was difficult for her to put words to the feelings coursing through her body and mind. One was a feeling of recognition, recognition that she was finally home, really home, in a way that was as permanent as the way she has been raised. She had a deep seated feeling of contentment and happiness, a feeling of relief that the prelude to this morning was over, and she was truly home now in every sense. What had transpired last night had sealed her fate and the future of her young daughters for years to come. She did not feel an iota of regret, only calm and a determined sort of happiness. She did not wonder where her father was. He always rose silently and early, and even as children he never woke her or Trish when he would leave their shared bed in the early mornings. They would fall asleep on either side of him clutching his great body, their little legs slung over him greedily clinging to their Daddy. Yet without stirring them awake he always managed to escape them without waking them and they always awoke with their small arms wrapped around one another. Their Daddy always slipped from their grasp silently in the early hours of the morning. Jennet peeked above Stella's hair to look at the clock and instead of the red digital numbers she expected to see she saw a note with large print that said, "You have the day off, Love, Daddy". That was all it said and she smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, she had no energy to rise from the warm bed she shared with her daughters and she knew that Daddy had somehow told her boss, well ahead of last night familial orgy, that she would not be at work today. Her mind wandered then, she closed her eyes and lay her head back down and breathed in the faint scents of Stella's shampoo, her dried sweat, hints of semen and pussy and cock, and lastly, her father. His cologne always lingered on his sheets. For a few seconds then, in that place between sleep and full wakefulness she was a little girl again, waking with her arms around Trish, and breathing in these same faint scents, but always breathing deeply into the pillowcase to capture the scent of her father, her lover, and her master. As she dozed again she was transported back and forth between the two worlds, one made of memories of her deliciously depraved childhood, the other mixed with very recent memories of the wonderful things that they had all done just a few hours earlier. Memories of the hours and hours she and her father, and her sweet and perfectly ruined little girls has ravaged one another in a perverted orgy of incestuous love. The four of them were delirious with the madness of a hunger only two of them fully understood. A mother and her father, her children's grandfather, using each other and her young daughters to satisfy themselves and their sick desires. On and on it had gone, until both her daughters literally passed out from sexual exhaustion. And still her Daddy had fucked her once more before allowing her to drift off into a deep and very satisfied sleep. In her state of semi-wakefulness she smiled and sighed as she remembered giving Stella, her 6 year-old, her sweet sweet baby, her very first orgasm. Remembered how her father had shared deep wet kisses with Stella and called her filthy names while she had fucked her youngest daughter with a very small dildo and pressed a flat ended vibrator down hard just above her swollen abused clit while flicking the hard tiny pink bump with the tip of her tongue until the little girl had broken the invisible barrier to her first orgasm. Stella screamed in confusion as she was wracked by her first orgasmic spasm. Jennet could not resist pulling the little dildo out and shoving her long middle finger deep in to her daughters hot pink hole just as Stella's orgasm took her. With her eyes closed in that nether region between sleep and wakefulness Jennet remembered reveling in the feeling of her baby's orgasmic contractions. God how insanely satisfying it had been to have her finger so deeply inside her 6 year-old daughters cunt as Stella's first orgasm caused the swollen muscles of her vagina to clutch hard on her finger again and again with pleasure filled contractions. Jennet smiled as she dozed and remembered the confused delight written on her daughter's pretty face after she had come back down to earth from her first trip to sexual heaven. She has been full of questions but her grandfather had silenced her by telling her that what she had felt was the reward all little girl whores got when they satisfied their grandpa and all his friends. Jennet remember telling her that it was true and that she would get to enjoy that same feeling as often as she wanted to, now that she had felt her very first. Stella had grinned and Haney has kissed her wetly and deeply before telling the happy little girl that she had to repay her mommy for the pleasure she'd just experienced. And Haney then had pulled Jennet up from between Stella's little legs, where she could have lain for a lifetime, and laid her back on the bed. He opened her legs wide and told Karee to help Stella make their mommy cum hard with their swollen lips, tongues and sucking hot mouths. Jennet had groaned as she watched Karee and Stella move between her open legs and begin a learning feast of pussy licking, tongue fucking and clit sucking. He had them use their little fingers and hands, and toys to fuck her making Jennet moan and groan and shiver in pleasure as the two little girls learned how to masturbate and abuse their mother's juicy wet cunt. The memory had Jennet beginning to clench her thighs tightly and she knew she needed to get up so she could pee and then she needed to satisfy the need she felt growing in her gut. Carefully and slowly she began to extract herself from between her daughter's delightfully warm and naked bodies and when she was free she covered them and gazed at their ruined innocence as they slept. They looked no different except for their still slightly swollen lips and love bites on their slim sexy necks. However Jennet knew that their impressionable young minds were being broken, bent and twisted into shapes unknown with every new sexual encounter their grandfather had planned for them. Their sexual souls once perfectly innocent of all sins, were now perfectly soiled with the heavy stain of their grandfather Haney's unquenchable incestuous pedophile lust. And yet as she gazed at her baby's Jennet could not have been happier. She could easily envision them now, looking at them as they slept, in the basement of this home, in her fathers den of iniquity being whored in the exact same manner she and Trish had been. It made her gut start to churn and she had to cut off that thought. She turned and made her way to the large bath off her father's bedroom and closed the door as she sat on the toilet. She groaned in relief as she released her urine relieving the pressure on her bladder. She sat quietly for a few seconds collecting herself as she grabbed the cool flushable wipes to pat her sore vagina with before flushing them and then standing she grabbed another two of the wipes and wet them with warm water cleaning herself more thoroughly as she had been taught growing up. Her father always wanted both his girls clean and ready for him and his friends no matter what the circumstances and she knew she'd already, perhaps subconsciously, been teaching Karee and Stella the same habits. She then washed her face and quickly brushed her teeth using one of the extra brushes her father had left in his tooth brush holder before opening the door to gaze once more upon her sleeping daughters. The hunger she had felt that had made her leave their bed returned and she thought for a split second of returning to her daughters to wake them with gentle kisses for early morning love play, but she was suddenly struck by another even more exciting thought, her mother. Everything that her father had said to her about her mother came rushing back to her in a grand blast of memory. Jennet felt her stomach roiling as she remembered that her mother had been outside in the darkened hallway probably all night, watching her and her father and her children. She had played the same role Jennet had played the previous three days watching from the darkness and masturbating as she watched her father molest her young daughters. Jennets gut was roiling again but not from physical hunger. Yes she was famished, but the thought of her mother watching and masturbating outside her father's bedroom door pushed aside the physical hunger and replaced it with another kind of hunger. The kind of hunger Jennet always felt simmering just below the surface of her brain 24 hours a day. Her sore vagina began to ache but not from the pounding it had taken from her daddy's stone hard cock the night before, but from a newly awakened desire for her mother. All at once Jennet padded quietly out of her fathers bedroom and across the hall to her room peeking in to see if perhaps her mother had taken refuge there after their sexual feast had ended so late in the night. But her bed was empty and had not been slept in. Then she knew she had to go to her, go downstairs and to her mother's room to find her. She had an urgent need, a desire to tell her mother she understood now and was no longer resentful or angry because Daddy had explained everything. Jennet thought she could remember, somewhere deep in the recesses of her mind she knew she could remember loving her mother as any small child would. She wanted desperately to make ammends to her mother and she knew she could make it all right for them again. She took hold of the cool wooden banister and descended the stairs quietly even as her heart rate sped up she tried to go slow. She wanted to go barreling down the steps and run to her mother's room but she knew she had to go slow. She had to collect her thoughts, she wasn't sure what she would say, but she had to go to her mother now even if it meant waking her from sleep. As she got to the bottom of the steps she turned towards the kitchen and towards the back of the house where her mother's bedroom suite was. As she walked towards her mother's bedroom it seemed as if all her senses were heightened, at first all she could hear were the soft sounds of a sleeping house. The ticking of the clock on the wall as the early light of the day was suffusing the kitchen with low light. The kitchen floor was cool under her feet as she softly stepped towards her mothers room. Halfway to her mother's door she heard a sound and froze. She looked towards the door of her mother's bedroom and could see that it was open and as she stood and listened she identified what it was she was hearing. It was the sound of a shower, the sound of water flowing from a showerhead and right away she knew what she wanted to do. She moved slower now, not wanting to startle her mother but at the same time wanting to approach her without announcing herself until she was right there. She still wasn't sure exactly what her mother might do, and she didn't want to give her mother the chance to close her bathroom door and lock it to keep Jennet out. Jennet wanted to hold her mother tight and tell her how much she loved her, she wanted to be held in return and hear the same words from her mother. She needed that more then anything in the world. As she closed in on the door she listened harder and caught the sound of someone moving around in the bathroom and then the sound of the shower door sliding, first open and then closed. Now was the time. She stepped into her mother's room, it had been years since she had been inside, and the first thing that hit her senses was the light scent of her mother's favorite perfume. It was all over the room and Jennet felt her heart beat faster as she breathed it in. On some unconscious level Jennet knew that scent intimately, no picture came to her mind just then, but she knew she has breathed it in in a much more intimate way at some time in her life. She moved closer to the bathroom door and peeked in to see the beautiful naked form of her mother through the frosted glass of the showers sliding doors. Jennet marveled at the spacious luxurious bath, it had a large garden tub, a big double vanity with two sinks and beautiful tiling throughout. Daddy had spared no expense in making his wife comfortable in her exile. And just as suddenly as she admired her mother's bathroom, Jennet was saddened knowing that this room and this bath had been her mother's gulag. The place where she had been banished to after she'd become jealous of her own daughters and the sexual attention they were receiving from her husband and the many friends he shared them with. At that moment Jennet felt very sad and tears came to eyes knowing that without intent it had been she and Trish who had caused this to happen. Now she just wanted to heal the rift and let her mother know she understood and wanted to start over. Softly at first, then when Lydia did not hear her she repeated, a little louder, Jennet called to her, "Mom; Mommy, its me." Lydia was not expecting anyone, much less her daughter, to come to her room so early in the morning and so she was indeed a little startled but not so much that she didn't feel an immediate flash of desire followed by confusion as to why her daughter was in her bathroom. She had just started to lose herself in the memory of the long night she had spent outside her husband's bedroom watching the orgy of incestuous pedo lust Haney and Jennet had enjoyed with her two young granddaughters. Jennet was about to call out again when her mother replied in a slightly worried voice, "Jennet? What, what is it? Is everything all right? Is something wrong with one of the girls, do you need me sweetheart?" Instead of answering Jennet took hold of the small handle to the shower door and slid it open, her heart was pounding and without thinking any further then her next step, she stepped into the shower with her mother and slid the door closed. Her mother wet naked body was just a foot away, the shower was large and spacious and the shower head hung from the centre with a large round head that put out a perfect spray. Her mother looked radiant in the glow of the recessed lighting that filled the bath. Her wet hair and her naked body barely betrayed her age, her slick looking breasts and large nipples made Jennet's mouth water. Her breasts were still full and sagged just a tiny bit and she had a small tummy pooch but otherwise she had taken very good care of her body. There was silence between them for several second before Jennet moved closer and then without a word Lydia opened her arms to her naked daughter and hugged her tightly. Jennet put her arms around her mother and started to cry and shakily she stammered, "Mom, oh Mommy, Mommy I'm so sorry, I, I didn't, I couldn't remember, I didn't know why, why I didn't understand until last night. Daddy, Daddy told me! And I remembered, I remembered Momma, I'm so sorry! I've missed you, I have missed you so much Mommy!" Lydia's heart was crying out in joy as she held her beautiful adult daughter in her arms, she hugged her tightly as the water cascaded down over their bodies. She had to tell her, she had to make her understand, "No, no baby, it wasn't your fault, I'm the one who made the mistakes, you were just a child, you and your sister were still so young, you had no idea why. It's all okay now, you're home, Karee and Stella are here, and I won't leave you again, not ever, I promise! Daddy has forgiven me and I'll make it up to you baby, and to Karee and Stella for all the years I was so distant. I love you sweetheart, I love you so much!" Both women were crying now but neither could stop what was about to happen, what both of them desperately wanted to happen. Their lips came together then, in a kiss so hungry neither of them could get enough. Their tongues delved so deeply, Jennet trying to suckle her mothers tongue like it was a milk filled nipple, as Lydia was tasting the candy she so fondly remembered of her 2, then 3, then 4 year-old daughters tongue like she used to when Jennet had been a little girl. The women kissed and kissed and kissed until finally Jennet's hunger drove her to break their never-ending kiss and as soon as she did she grasped both her mother's breasts squeezing and massaging them as she attacked her big beautiful nipples. Jennet was starving for every inch of her mothers body. She was sucking hard and feeling her Mommy's nipples grow larger and harder as she tried to suckle them for the milk that had been her and Trish's sustenance as infants and toddlers. Lydia groaned in such pleasure, oh God it had been so long, so long since she had felt a hot sucking mouth on her nipples, hands caressing her breasts, and she knew she wanted more, so much more. She vowed to herself to never again let her pride get in the way of her desires. She wanted her daughter, she wanted her granddaughters, and she wanted her husband back. She wanted desperately to once again be what Jennet and her two daughters were now. A slave, all of them slaves, sexual slaves to her husband and master Haney. Lydia swore she would do anything he demanded, she'd fuck whoever he told her to fuck, she'd debase herself in ways she wouldn't let herself imagine. There was no need to imagine now, she had her daughter in her arms and she was back to living in reality. As Jennet ravaged her breasts and her aching nipples she spoke, breathless with desire, "Yes! Yes baby yes! Suck; suck like you did when you were a baby! Daddy came to me this morning, he, aaaahh yes fucking squeeze and suck them sweetheart! He wants us to feed them when they awake, bath them and have them ready for him by noon. He's, ooooh fuck baby, Daddy's going to take them to suck cocks at the Dragon's. Your Uncle Paul, Father Moran, and probably others! Oh Jennet fuck me baby, fuck Mommy while I tell you what Daddy has planned!" Jennet groaned and pulled herself away from her mother's breasts only to attack her delicious mouth again, she hissed into her mother's mouth after releasing her tongue, as she spoke her hand went between Lydia's thighs, finding the hot wet slit between her legs. Jennet needed to hear it, to hear what Daddy was going to do as she heard her mother groan in pleasure! She gasped as the sliky heat of her mothers vagina clasped around her finger, she begged, "Tell me, tell me Mommy, tell me as I finger fuck your slutty Mommy hole! Tell me please, tell me what my Daddy is gonna do to them! Tell me what he's going to do to my little girls, tell me what Daddy will do to my baby sluts! Please!" Jennet jammed two, then quickly a third finger as deeply as she could into her mother's clenching hot hole. Lydia groaned loudly and leaned back against the tiled wall of the shower as Jennet returned to attacking her mother's nipples. Her thumb found her mother massively engorged clit; it felt like a rock at the top of her slit as Jennet's thumb mashed it and began a hard circular motion on it over and over. Lydia cringed in pleasure, "Yes! Oooh fuck yes baby, fuck your Mommy, rub it, rub Momma's fuck button baby! Finger me like you used to do when you were 3 or 4, when you used your little hand and your wrist and your little arm to fuck Mommy's whore hole while Daddy and his friends watched and jerked off all over your little sister! God how I loved seeing them use the two of you! Seeing you both bathed in the fuck juice of so many men!" Jennet fucked three fingers as deeply as she could before she nearly shouted, "Tell me! Tell me Mommy, please tell me what he's going to do to my baby's, please!" Lydia tried to focus the pleasure was so intense, she looked into her daughters eyes as the water cascaded over their bodies, with a gasp she said, "Today, this afternoon, he, mmmm fuck, he knows, he knows their baby cunts are sore from last night, from the fucking the three of you did! So, mmmm that feels so good baby, aaaaahh fuck it, fuck Mommy's cunt good baby! Your Daddy's going to make them suck cocks all afternoon, he said ooooohhh fuck, baby he said at least 6 or 7 men, maybe more! Aaaah motherfucker I love it! He's going to make them give blowjobs all afternoon! He said he's gonna make them practice for the glory holes baby, make them suck job sluts and cum guzzling whores! Yes baby rub mommy's clit, oooh rub my fucking cilt harder, aaaah it feels so fucking good!" Jennet moaned at the sickness of it all, she knew that besides Daddy her baby's had already sucked off the Dragon and Uncle Paul! Now, later today they'd be blowjob machines for 6 or 7, or maybe more men, fuck she was going to go insane everyday with the things she knew her father would do to her to her mother and to her baby's! Lydia wasn't done, she groaned, "Oooh baby, Jennet, he's going to have them do a lesbian show for the men, sixty-nine for them, use vibes on each other's clits, he's going to let the men suck their sore little cunts, he's gonna have them cum on their cunts and make them lick it up from each other! He, aaaah fuck me baby fuck me harder! He, ooh baby he bought sex toys, butterfly's, he's going to have them wear them as they suck cocks, he, oooohh baby he had me make the straps smaller so they'd fit them, they're going to be getting vibed as they suck cocks! Daddy's wants them cumming as they suck cocks and eat load after load, aaaaah fuck Mommy's cumming baby! As they, as your baby's eat load after fucking load of dick juice! Oooooohhhh motherfucker mommy's cumming!" Lydia screamed and Jennet's own mind started to implode with what her mother was telling her. She smashed her mother's clit as hard as she could and tried to shove all four of her fingers as deeply as she could into her mother's cunt. She wanted to fist her, but she wanted to cum too. That was what she wanted as she felt the strong grip of her mother's orgasmic contractions. Jennet screamed, "CUM! Cum Mommy, cum as you think about it! Oooh fuck I need it too Mommy, please, cum hard for your little girl Momma! Cum for you baby then fuck her! Fuck me Mommy, fuck me please!" Lydia's climax rocked her; her legs became weak as her orgasm ripped through her. She had seen what her husband had already done on the video's he gave her of every filthy thing he'd done to her granddaughters so far. But now she wanted to be there, she wanted to help, she wanted to spread their little legs and feast on their cunts like her daughter had! She wanted to see them sucking cocks from inches away, she wanted to watch the semen erupt from a bloated prick right into their little mouths and see them swallow it! She wanted it all, including her daughter! As her orgasm subsided she grabbed Jennet and kissed her asking as she did it, "Do you love mommy baby, do you want to fuck mommy! Do you want mommy to fuck her baby? Do you slut, do you want to be mommy's whore baby again?" Jennet groaned, "Yes, yes yes yes Mommy! Please, use me like you used to when I was a baby, please Momma!" Lydia reached over to turn the water off, she opened the door and grabbed two towels and started drying Jennet as Jennet stared drying her. Their hair still dripping they wrapped the towels around their heads and Lydia grabbed Jennet and dragged he out of the bath and into the bedroom when she flung her daughter onto the bed. She almost jumped on Jennet as she lay on her back and within seconds Lydia was on top of Jennet her entire weight on her daughter's body, their mouths locked together like hungry animals. Lydia released her daughters tongue to hiss as she opened her legs slightly to straddle her daughter, "You wanna fuck mommy baby? You want momma to fuck your cunt baby slut? Like I did when you were little? I used to feed you cum from my cunt baby, after Daddy's friends filled me up over and over. I used to squat over your little mouth as Daddy and his friends watched, I fed you their semen as they called us filthy names. You loved it baby whore, you were always so hungry for their seed, and you and your sister ate Daddy's cock juice every fucking day!" As she spoke she was slowly grinding her pubic bone down hard against Jennet's. The sensations were pulsing through both their bodies as Jennet groaned. She gasped, "Yes! Yes Momma please, fuck me, cunt fuck me like you did when I was little, I, ooooh Momma hump me, hump me bitch please! I, I remember, I remember the taste of your pussy Momma; I tasted it, aaaaahh yes! Last night, when Daddy told me, I remembered Momma, I remembered the taste!" Lydia smiled then, smiled and kissed her daughter again, the two lovers, adults both, mother and daughter twining their tongues like serpents mating. They kissed with a hunger and desperation borne of to many years apart, they kissed as deeply as humanly possible. As if with their kisses each were trying to recoup the years since Lydia had been banished. They still kissed as Jennet opened her sexy toned legs even wider and drew them up to open herself even further to her mother's desires. Lydia moved up and spread her knees to bring her clit in contact with her daughters, looking down between their bodies to see their two fat pink clits moving against each other. Lydia's cunt was on fire as she looked down to see her daughters beautiful face, her eyes smoky slits as they stared at each other in lust and in need. Jennet groaned and looking into her mother's beautiful eyes she whispered, "I love you, oh God I love you so much Momma, please tell me you'll help me, help me serve my Daddy every fucking day! Please, please help me fuck and corrupt them, help me to make my little girls like we were, like me and Trish. I, ooooh fuck Mommy, I want my baby's fucked and used like fuck toys every day, please! Use them with me Momma, help me make them into Daddy's sluts like me and Trish were. Please Momma, please!" Lydia groaned again and shifted her body so as to scissor her cunt against Jennet's pulling her daughter leg up and over her shoulder as she settled more of her weight on Jennet hot swollen pussy. Jennet`s soreness when she woke had suddenly disappeared as their two slippery juicy cunts locked together in a slick slimy embrace. Their erect clits were humming as they ground their cunts together, the fat nubs moving up and down between each other's swollen blood infused labia. Jennet groaned and tried to open herself even more sliding down just a little so she could feel her mother's entire weight mashing down on her slick shaved cunt. Lydia was in heaven as she replied, "Ooooh baby, Mommy loves you too, soooo much baby, you and sissy were my world. You know Mommy will help you, aaaah fuck, you know I want Daddy to whore your baby's like he did you and Trish! I'll help him, I'll help you, and we will make them gang fucking cock sucking cum eating whores baby! Momma will never leave you again baby. Daddy's given me a second chance and I won't fuck it up again baby!" Jennet groaned as she heard her own mother, the grandmother of her baby's pledge a perverted sexual allegiance to her and to their master, her father and Lydia's husband. She knew that this first week was just the beginning of the perversions that would be visited upon her little girls, and she couldn't wait to play her role in sexually destroying her own preteen daughters. Lydia grinned and went on, "There's more baby, more for me to tell you. Aaaaahh, can mommy fuck you as I tell you the nasty things daddy has planned, hmmm baby, you want momma to fuck your cunt and tell you what Daddy told me this morning?" Jennet moaned and nodded, unable to speak as her voice caught in her throat, she listened as her mother ground her cunt down on hers sending wave after wave of pleasure through her body. Lydia spoke softly, hypnotically, "Tonight we'll all fuck baby, Daddy said I can come to his bed with you and Karee and Stella. We're all going to play together, all of us fuck together. Daddy wants you and me to play with them, to play more lesbian games with them and stretch their fuck holes. Oooh baby, he's going to make us stretch them hard, have us use bigger toys, butt plugs in their hot tight assholes! He wants us to fuck them with dildos and vibes and even strap-on cocks baby. He wants to get their cunts open so he can fuck them, he wants to use their assholes too, he wants to use them so bad baby!" Jennet groaned and stammered a reply, "Yes Momma, yes I want you to play with us so bad, I need to see you with them, I need to hear you call them whores and sluts, I need to hear you tell them what fuck toys they're going to be for Daddy. I want to see you fuck them like you're fucking me right now Momma! I want to see your sucking their juicy little fuck holes, they taste so good Momma, aaaahhhgaaaad so fucking good! Yes Momma yes, yes yes yes to everything Daddy wants!" Lydia smiled and ground down harder and picking up her speed as she felt another crushing orgasm cumming, she asked Jennet, "Mommy wants to cum again baby, can you cum with Mommy baby? Please, I need it so bad Jennet, aaaah fuck, Mommy's cunt fucking my baby, you got Momma so fucked up, so horny baby, can you cum with me soon baby?" Jennet groaned, "Ooooh yea, yes, aaaah fuck yes Momma, harder, cunt fuck me harder Mommy! I want to cum, I want to cum thinking about my baby sluts sucking cocks for Daddy! Yes Momma make us cum!" Lydia was throwing all her weight down onto Jennet's cunt with each slamming downward hump. She groaned, "There's more, more baby, aaaahh fuck, he's going to have a party Saturday! A party in the basement, ooooohh baby like he used to do with you and sissy every fucking weekend! Aaaaah fuck, we're, ooooh baby I'm, oooh fuck I'm so close! We're going to see them, help them get mouth fucked all night, he's going to invite, mmmm baby he's going to invite his old friends! You and me baby, we're going to get ganged like we used to! Oooh fuck, cumming, cumming baby, Mommy's fucking CUMMING!" Jennet screamed as she and her mother started to orgasm at the same time. The image in her mind was the memory of what she and Trish had done in their basement, in that filthy sick room her father that her father had brought every depravity possible down on she and Trish! Her daughters would be doing almost the same thing except for the hard deep three hole fucking, but that would come soon enough! She'd be getting DP'ed oh fuck how she needed to be ganged, she needed it so bad!" She screamed, "YES! Yes Momma yes, I need it, we need to be whores for Daddy again, yes yes yes!" Both women were moaning and groaning in perverted pleasure as their bodies rocked with the power of orgasmic delight. Their despicable thoughts, thoughts of what this very day and the night and the next would bring to Karee and Stella made their orgasms all the more intense and exciting. Jennet was insane with the need to see it all and help make it all happen. They clung to each other, their mouths coming together, their tongues again entwined in a hunger so vast neither would be satisfied until they were once again dwelling in the depths of Haney's evil pleasures. Lydia broke their kiss, with tears in her eyes she lapped at her daughter's cheeks, she hissed, "I want to taste them so bad baby, I want to feel my tongue buried deep in their juicy little fuck slits, I want to tongue fuck them baby. Grandma wants to jerk big hard cum filled cocks off into their open mouths, see it fill their slutty mouths until it spills over and then make them swallow! I want to take loads of prick seed in my pussy and then feed them fresh hot cock juice from my gang fucked cunt and ass. I want to do everything to them that your Daddy did to you and Trish, and more, so much more!" Jennet groaned again and felt as wicked as she'd ever felt because of what she was about to say but she knew she felt it, she needed it, it was inevitable and they had to make it happen. Jennet brought her hands up to cup her mother face and looked into her eyes, "I want my sissy back Mommy! I want Trish and I want her baby's. I want to fuck them, I want to see my Daddy fuck them, and I want to see you fuck them! I want Hanna; I want her 5 year-old body defiled like my girls have been! I want Kayla, I want her 4 year-old body turned into a pincushion for cocks just like my girls will become! I want then gang fucked like my babies are going to get ganged! We have to bring Trish home Momma! I want my sissy's cunt, I want her baby's, we need them, and Daddy needs them!" Lydia groaned in reply, "Yes! Yes baby we'll both call her today after Daddy takes the girls to their blowjob party. We'll tell her everything; I'll make her want to come home! I'll make her want to deliver up her baby's to her Daddy. I'll make her play with her cunt and want to see Kayla and Hanna turned into whores just like Karee and Stella!" They kissed again and then the two held each other and rested. Soon they would go rouse the girls, Lydia would make them breakfast and then they would bathe them. Maybe, just maybe, if there was time Lydia would have the chance to taste them before Haney came to pick them up? She looked at her bedside clock and decided she and Jennet could rest for a few minutes, then they'd go to the girls. There would be time, time for Grandma to properly make her acquaintances with her grand-babies. Lydia smiled as she luxuriated in the touch of her daughter's body against her own. There would be time for everything now, time for everything.