Dad takes this as a cue, reaching between them to stroke Mommy's sensitive flesh. He slaps his hand against her ass hard enough to sting, making her cry out in surprise and pleasure. "Mmm...," she moans, arching her back further into the bed.

He continues to spank her while thrusting deeper, growling with desire as he feels her body tense around him. Mommy's fingers tighten painfully on his shoulders, her nails digging in as she loses control. "Oh God...

"Well," Dad begins hesitantly, "there's no pressure to ask anything specific. We just want you to feel comfortable and know that you can talk to us about... well, pretty much anything." He glances at Mommy for support before continuing, "And if there's something you don't understand or want to learn more about, we're always here to help."

Mommy smiles warmly at Johnny. "Your father and I love you very much,"

Dad laughs softly before moving between Mommy's legs, positioning himself at her entrance. He looks up at her, their eyes locked in a heated gaze as he begins to thrust slowly, watching her face for any signs of pleasure. She closes her eyes, biting her lower lip as she feels his weight pressing down on her.

Mommy reaches down between them, guiding Dad's hand towards his erection. "Touch me," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back to meet each thrust.

"No... we're not rushing," mommy pants, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she meets your thrusts with her own. "We just want to make sure it feels right for everyone." Her voice trails off into a moan as you begin moving deeper inside of her. Dad leans in, pressing his lips against her neck and whispering hotly, "I think it feels pretty damn good."

As you continue to pound into her, mommy cries out incoherent pleasure, her nails digging into your shoulders as she loses herself in the sensation of being filled by you. "Oh God," she moans, arching her back and meeting every thrust with a grind against your hips. Dad watches, his own desire growing more intense by the second. He reaches between them, rubbing at mommy's clit, feeling her wetness on his fingers as she comes closer and closer to orgasm. "

As you continue to fuck your father, Melissa increases the tempo of her blowjob, taking more of his length into her mouth with each stroke. Her moans mix with his grunts of pleasure, fueling both of their desires. Your thrusts become harder and faster, driving Dad closer and closer to the edge.

Finally, with a loud cry, he comes deep in Melissa's throat, his body shuddering as wave after wave of release washes over him.

As Dad begins to recover, you slow your pace, focusing on bringing him pleasure rather than rushing towards your own climax. Melissa pulls back from his cock with a satisfied smile, her eyes meeting yours as she watches you fuck their husband. "That was amazing," she breathes. "I'm so proud of the man you're becoming." She reaches out to touch your cheek tenderly before leaning in and kissing you deeply.

"Well," Melissa says with a small smile, "I don't mind if you touch me... but remember what I said about boundaries. Just make sure it feels good for both of us." She tilts her head slightly, offering you access to her body. Dad nods in agreement from where he's sitting beside them on the couch, his eyes flickering between the two of you curiously.

"Ohh," Melissa whispers as you begin to touch her. "That feels nice." She closes her eyes, enjoying the sensation of your hands on her skin. "Just be gentle... there are lots of sensitive spots down there." Dad watches intently from beside them, his breathing a little faster now. He glances at Melissa and then back to you before saying softly, "Why don't you show him, sweetheart? Teach him about the different parts of your body?"