Quarantine Boredom Gone Too Far Part 3

We all were frozen in place. Me laying with my back against the headboard, Christa face down into the bed with my cock still deep inside, her pussy lips stretched out over me and our Dad standing at the doorway. Christa’s back was heaving up and down as she was still trying to catch her breath from the orgasm she just had. Her slight movements from breathing was just enough rubbing on my cock to keep me rock hard. I hadn’t cum yet and despite the situation had been very close when our dad had opened the door. We were all waiting for someone else to speak first but no one did. Finally John stepped into the room and closed the door behind him and finally spoke, what the fuck are you two doing in here.

No response was made from Christa or myself. We just laid there not knowing what to do or say, still a part of my mind was on the fact that I was still balls deep in Christa and how good it felt. Damn I wish I had cummed before he walked in so I could think straight right now. Finally Christa spoke up, she had her orgasm and likely could think clear for both of us. Boy was I wrong, she sat up from her laying position which pushed me completely back into her and made my eyes rolls back. She then said, what does it look like dad. We’re bored out of our mind, it’s your and moms fault that we’ve been stuck in this house for this long. John had no response to her words, possibly because he had been distracted by the full sight of her perky tits. His eyes were locked on and they were not moving. He was so focused that he was completely unaware that his daughter had started to slowly rock back and forth again against his sons cock. I was torn between thinking, what is she doing, and keep going, that feels so good.

Christa started to pick up pace, enough to make her tits sway forward and back. John noticed this. It startled him from his trance and made him re-evaluate what was going on in the room. Almost taking a step back, he noticed that in fact his kids were again fucking in front of him. His cock was taking over his brain. He knew he should put a stop to this or at least walk out of there, but he couldn’t ignore how amazing Christa looked naked on the bed. As if he had lost complete control of his actions, he stepped forward and reached out and cupped Christa’s boob. Christa turned around to me and smiled with a wicked grin. What a little devil she was.