Chapter 12

"Oh God yes" I knew it" Cassie said softly, "She's been looking at her mum all night, oh fuck Chris isn't that the horniest sight you've ever seen?"

Sally was fast losing control of herself as Jane's tongue delved into the sweet, wet, moisture of her daughter's pretty little cunt,

"She's going to let her bladder go in a minute" she whispered as she clung to me, "She's got that look on her face, believe me Chris, I know that look"

She did let it go, somewhat uncertainly, but when she heard her mother's cry of pleasure, she relaxed completely and it gushed down Jane's body, over her breasts, those amazing breasts that I loved to suckle, down over her stomach and into her panties.

"Stay there and watch" My sister hissed and slithered beneath Jane, she caught the residue in her mouth as she moved Jane's panties to one side and fastened her mouth onto her cunt.

Judging by the increased flow, I think Jane started too but Cassie was loving it, swallowing some and letting the rest run out from the corners of her mouth.

Sally wrapped her legs around her mother's neck and gripped her head, nasty slurping noises came from both Jane and Cassie and Sally started squealing with every thrust of her mother's tongue. Jane delved and licked, slurped and poked whilst grinding her cunt down onto my sister's face,

"Mum" Sally squealed, "Oh mum, mum, mum" her eyes locked onto mine and her back arched as she came violently, a massive shudder wracking her whole body, sliding down to her mother, she took my fiancé into her arms and they kissed deeply before Sally came over to me and leaned back against me,

"She's gorgeous Chris isn't she?"

I wasn't sure who she meant, my sister or my fiancé, so I just agreed with her,

"They're both gorgeous Sally" I whispered into her ear, "You all are, the four sexiest girls in the world"

Jane turned into a sixty nine with Cassie while I slipped a hand down the front of Sally's dress, the nipple was hard and thick, like a little nub of rubber and she wiggled her bottom against my erection.

"Fuck me Chris" she turned her head and kissed me, her tongue snaking into my mouth,

"I want to let mum see me being fucked"

In an instance I unfastened my jeans and my cock sprang free, she got down on all fours, her face next to Cassie's between her mother's thighs and Cassie sat back to allow her access,

"Oh Sally" Jane moaned as she saw her daughter's blonde head between her thighs and felt her tongue swiping up the whole length of her slit,

"Ooh baby, do it to me, do mummy's pussy nicely darling"

Sally's hot little cunt was like a swamp as I slid into her, she whimpered and pushed her bottom back, Cassie's tongue was below hers, licking at the tiny rosebud of Jane's anus, I watched as they kissed tenderly swapping Jane's juices and I promptly came, such was the eroticism in front of me,

Jane was cumming too as she worked her cunt into the faces of the girls and I'm positive that the girl's each came by just kissing each other, whatever it was, it sent us all up to bed, slightly drunk, tired and very, very happy!

The summer flew by, the river excursions were almost fully booked until the end of August and the pub was absolutely booming, we decided to add an extension to it for diners and asked Sean to find us a competent architect.

Planning permission was sought and granted and Sean was able to leave another of his brood in charge of our garden whilst he rounded up his old gang and began work on the extension, oh I nearly forgot, Jane and I got married in the first week of October!

The tiny little church was absolutely packed with locals, friends and just plain well wishers and I was the proudest man (boy) on earth as the organist struck up with the wedding march and I turned to look at my beautiful bride.

The figure hugging white, layered dress hid everything but hinted at everything beneath it, only the girls knew what she had on underneath, she'd spent the night at home with them all the previous night leaving me and Sean to get pretty well smashed at the pub.

I could only imagine the fun they'd had dressing her that morning and I felt sure that even Mandy had joined in with them, she and her sister wore pink bridesmaids dresses, cut low enough to be sexy yet still retaining a degree of the wearer's modesty and Cassie looked stunning in a baby blue bridesmaids dress, all lacy and flowing and seeming to emphasise the deliciously sexy little bottom beneath it.

"Aye, 'tis a lucky man that you are Chris" Sean said as he turned with me to look at the four beautiful women in my life, he looked decidedly uncomfortable in his suit, the tie half strangling him and his rather generous stomach threatening to burst out at any minute over the top of his trousers.

"You may kiss the bride" the vicar said and we both mouthed "I love you" as we kissed and Sean, big, bad, brawny Sean wiped his eyes with a surprisingly clean handkerchief,

"The bloody smoke's getting in me eyes" he complained and shuffled his feet in embarrassment when I pointed out the complete lack of even candle smoke in the place!

We flew out that same night to the Maldeves, a group of islands in the Indian ocean, just me and my wife, the girls were left in charge of the extension work and Mandy seemed particularly happy when we agreed that Seamus could stay in the house until our return.

The flights were long and arduous but Jane was almost overcome by the tranquil beauty of the islands, particularly when she saw the one little tiny island that was ours, just the one beach front house stood majestically overlooking the magnificent ocean, we measured it that very same evening and discovered that it was exactly eighteen feet from our door to the surf!

We made love in the surf that first night and actually slept on the sand waking up in the morning and wading straight into the ocean where we made love again, we had our own little boat complete with outboard motor to take us the short distance to the neighbouring island where we ate a hearty breakfast and then returned to our own little paradise to sleep it off,

Every day was the same, we frolicked naked in the surf or swam together further out, we made love every afternoon and every evening after returning from our evening meal, these meals were surprisingly formal affairs, where the woman all looked stunningly beautiful in their long flowing evening gowns and the men stiffly formal in our dinner suits.