Strange Love

But not dissert. Pulling his pants back up, Syaoran slid to one side to let Fujitaka stand and get the pudding from the fridge. There was one little problem...

Fujitaka's zipper was still down. The tip could be seen.

"Let me help," Sakura placed her fingers around it, "I like something differant than normal pudding - like to help, dad?"

"Sure," he said seeing that she held forefinger and thumb in a small circle gripping the above rim of the tip. With the plate with the pudding infront of it, she started to rub it to the length, she squeezed it slightly, and then she released her grasp slightly. Then she rubbed gripping it from above directing him to deliver...

Once his cum fell, Tomoyo moved to Touya, "Me, too," she moved down the older male's zipper.

Seeing this, all Syaoran had to do was let go of his pants exposing himself. He presented his penis to Sonomi, "Mind if I -"

She watched Sakura savor "the topping." Sakura removed her top sighing deeply at the taste of her father's "ingrediant."

Tomoyo copied her "sister" removing her top before she added Touya's "special topping" on her pudding.

Seeing Sakura like this, Sonomi dropped her skirt kicking it aside, "No, let me top yours," she started to slick her pussy juice over Syaoran's pudding.

Touya noticed the bra Sakura had - immediately giving Tomoyo a second "helping" on her pudding. Sakura had never worn a bra like this but the shelf-bra was worth the wearing - it was a special bra with the tip cut off exposing her nipples for all to see.

Well - The nipples were exposed had not her father placed his hands on her bust before dumping his pudding on it. Sakura cooed as her father started to lick it up...

Touya gestured to Tomoyo, "Why don't you copy your mom? My pudding is rather - plain."

Tomoyo nodded, but unlike her mother she removed not only her skirt but her panty as well.

Sonomi had kept her panties in place dipping her fingers in and out of sides of the g-string. She had let Syaoran punish his own cock to coat her pudding - he held thumb and forefinger in a small circle rubbing the rim of his cock.  He held it slightly above, gripping and squeezing it so it would not only shoot onto the pudding but onto the older woman in front of him. 

"A pity I can't do that for your pudding, dad," Sakura slipped down her shorts reveling her panties - correction, the panties her brother had got her.

"I can still make it wet," his penis arched touching her thigh. He moved around ready to do his usual stimulation - slipping his penis from her ass to the front back and forth...