Chapter 12

The next morning, Dan awoke to the familiar feeling of a warm mouth around his cock. Jenny smiled, waved her hand, and continued sucking. He looked at the other girls, and they were all wearing their new dresses.

“Jenny, don’t you make your dad cum in your mouth; it’s your sister’s turn to give him a blow job,” Lisa cautioned. Jenny relented, and she asked Hanna to wait a while.

“Since we’re heading home soon, do you want to end our visit by ordering room service?” Dan asked.

“Can we, Daddy, just like the rich people do?”

“We’re already rich, having a great family here and at home.”

Lisa embraced Dan, guiding one hand inside the low, unbuttoned opening to her dress and the other under the short hem onto her bare ass cheek. “Honey, I was thinking, if it’s okay with you, I’d like to give the delivery boy one of Karen’s special tips.”

“Ahh, trying to butter me up so you can swallow some special butter,” he teased. “You have never needed my permission to give a guy a blow job when we’re together. You know how I like to watch you suck cock. You should ask the girls; they may not like seeing you sucking on a stranger’s cock.”

Lisa went to her daughters, looking at the deep cleavages both were revealing. “I’ve told you about what Karen does when the Haywards order home delivery of pizza or chicken.”

“You want to give the room service boy a blow job?” Hanna asked.

“Yes, if you don’t mind. I wanted to make sure it’s okay with you two before we order our breakfast. Your dad likes to watch me suck cock and swallow.”

“Can we watch?” Hanna wondered.

“Where’s the room service menu?” Jenny wanted to know.

“I guess you’ll have an audience,” Dan said, taking her in his arms.

They decided on their breakfast order and waited. The girls made sure Dan’s cock was out of his shorts, ready for hand action. Forty-five minutes later, there was a knock at the door. Dan unfastened several buttons on Lisa’s dress below the breast line. Hanna and Jenny offered their chests to him, and he lowered their low cleavage even more. Dress hems swept aside would reveal a bare pussy with a slight leg movement.

Lisa opened the door to a teen-aged boy in a hotel uniform whose name tag read, Tim. Her tits strained to escape her dress as she smiled at him and ushered him in. He glanced at the three sitting on the edge of the large bed as he pushed the trolley to the table.

As is custom, he lifted the lids to show her the servings of omelettes and blueberry pancakes, juice, and coffee. He couldn’t help staring at the unbelievable amount of tit the wife was showing, and she was judging the size of his crotch.

“Thank you so much, Tim; it does look good,” she smiled. Lisa opened her purse and handed him a five-dollar bill, turning slightly sideways. “Here you go.”

“Thank you, ma’am,” he said politely, unable to take his eyes off her tits.

“Like what you see?” She teased.

“I ... ahh ... umm,” he stammered.

“It’s okay to look at my tits. Come with me,” Lisa said, taking his hand.

She sat on the bed beside Hanna and pulled him closer. “I have another tip for you.” Lisa placed her hand on his pants and pulled down his zipper. His eyes grew as she released his soft cock and began stroking it.

“I love giving blow jobs as an extra tip, and my husband loves watching me.”

All four watched as she licked around the head, then began to suck it deeper and deeper into her mouth. Dan leaned over Hanna and swept Lisa’s dress aside to reveal her full tits.