We were still lying in a sweaty, gooey pile when Sara came and stood in the doorway of my bedroom.

"Time's up," she told Meghan.

"Let me clean him up first," she said.

She rolled me onto my back and proceeded to suck and lick my cock, balls, and groin until I was free of the mess of our joining.

"Get dressed," my daughter called to me, before disappearing down the hall.

Not sure what she intended, I pulled on a pair of boxers and a pair of sleep-shorts. I also threw on a T-shirt.

I left my room and arrived in the living room to find my daughter -...