After a few monts, Amara noticed her father standing at the entrance, staring at her with a shocked expression on his face. "Daddy!" She gasped, stopping her movent, but it was too late. Oliver continued fucking her, not caring about their father's presence in the room.
"Ahhh... What are you doing, Daddy? Hmm... You can't just barge in here like this! Oooohh... Oliver, stop fucking ," she whimpered, even as Oliver thrust into her again and again, ignoring her plea to stop. She couldn't move, stuck between the need to stop her brother's cock from pushing in and out of her pussy or the need to keep riding him to reach an orgasm.
Adam finally snapped out of his trance, and he cleared his throat before speaking, "Sorry. I didn't expect this. Anyway, your mom asked to call you downstairs for breakfast, but... I guess that can wait. You guys seem busy."
"No, Dad," Oliver said, still fucking Amara. "We're almost done. Just give us five more minutes. Then we can go down and eat together."
Amara's face turned bright red with embarrassnt. The fact that her own father had caught her having sex with her little brother was mortifying enough, but the idea that he had witnessed her naked body made her even more ashad. She didn't want her father to see her like that!
"Dad! Get out of here." She tried to sound angry and commanding, but her words ca out as a whimper due to the pleasure of the continued stimulation in her pussy.
Adam shook his head and grinned at the sight of his kids fucking each other. "No, I think I'll stay right where I am. Your mother will be busy in the kitchen for a while longer. And besides, this is interesting to watch... Seeing my son pound my daughter's pussy hard. The love of our family is really special, isn't it?"
"Oooh... Shut up, you old pervert!" Amara cried, her face flushing from both anger and embarrassnt. "Just leave already before I decide to kill you."
"Don't worry, sweetheart. You'll cum soon. You're close, aren't you? I can see it in your eyes." Adam teased, watching his daughter's breasts jiggle as Oliver's thrusts grew faster.
"Fuck you, Dad." Amara shouted, her entire body shaking. "Ah! Ollie, stop it. Stop moving. Don't you dare make cum in front of our dad! Arghhh..."
The sexy woman's protests went ignored. Her little brother continued pumping his cock into her pussy at a rapid pace, slamming into her hard, pushing her closer to the edge with each stroke.
Soon, the pleasure beca too much for Amara, and she couldn't hold herself back anymore. She scread, arching her back and throwing her head backward, her mouth open wide, her pussy clenching tightly around her little brother's cock. She was cumming, squirting her juices all over his crotch and the bedsheet beneath them.
At the sa ti, Oliver reached his second climax of the morning. His cock erupted inside of his sister's cunt, filling her with his hot sen. Their mixed juices flowed out of her pussy, dripping down her legs and onto the bed, soaking it completely.
"Damn... You both ca so hard." Adam remarked, watching the aftermath of their intense lovemaking. He was surprised by their stamina. "Good job, son. And Amara... You look so beautiful when you cum like that. Now, go take a shower and clean yourselves up. Breakfast is ready downstairs."
Adam turned to walk away, closing the door behind him. As soon as he was gone, Amara let out a relieved sigh. She looked at her little brother and smacked him lightly across the chest. "You idiot! I told you not to make cum in front of our dad. Why did you do that?"
"I couldn't help myself, big sis," he replied with a mischievous smile. "Besides, it was fun seeing you squirm and blush like this. I love watching you get flustered, especially when you're naked and riding my dick."
"Tch," Amara clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes. She slowly stood up, letting Oliver's cock slip out of her pussy. A mixture of his and her own fluids trickled down her thighs, leaving wet trails on her smooth skin. "Co on. Let's go get cleaned up."
They took a quick shower together in Amara's bathroom and then went to join their parents downstairs. Mia was waiting for them, holding a plate of pancakes and a glass of orange juice.
"Here you go," she said, handing the plate to Oliver. "Enjoy your breakfast."
"Thank you, Mom," Oliver said, taking the food gratefully. He began eating right away, enjoying the taste of the sweet treat.
Amara sat down next to him and grabbed a pancake for herself. She glanced at her father and saw that he was smiling at her. It seed that he hadn't told Mia about what happened earlier in Amara's bedroom. Noticing the look on her face, Adam winked at her. He wasn't going to reveal the secret. At least not yet.
'Fuck you, Daddy. I won't forget that you watched getting pounded and cumming hard,' she thought to herself, chewing on her pancake angrily. But she had to admit that it had felt good. Getting fucked while being watched by their father had added so extra spice to their lovemaking, and she had enjoyed every second of it. 'Still, I won't let him have the satisfaction. Next ti, I'll make sure to get back at him. Just wait and see, Dad.'
As Amara plotted her revenge, Mia served Adam a stack of pancakes. She then kissed him on the cheek. "Here, honey. You deserve sothing sweet too. And I'll give you an even sweeter dessert later tonight. Okay?"
"No thanks. You can give it to Oliver. I had enough sweet stuff for the day after seeing how close our family is. I don't want to get diabetes. Ha-ha." Adam teased, smirking at his son and daughter, and winking at Amara again.
'You asshole! Why are you teasing like this?' She felt like punching him for making fun of her. 'Just wait, Dad. Just you wait.'
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