daddy 's Mind-Controlled girl
A account of the Institute of Apotheosis Research
Chapter Six : Daddy Cuckolds the cheater
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

annotation : Thanks to wrc264 for beta meter reading this !

There was nothing like having a youth girl 's pussy on your dick while driving. Just feeling that hot, tight snatch clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car drove over any bumps, the way she whimpered in utter delight as my dick stirred around inside her. I had my arms wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Hispanic slut I claimed at the church orgy. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten womanhood : my married woman, my four daughters, Crystal 's lady friend, and four daughter from my church 's youth chemical group, including Marybeth, the young minister 's once Virgo daughter.

I loved how riotous I slid into putrefaction once I had the power of mind control condition. Knowing I could micturate anyone do what I want had unshackled me from ethical motive. Why did anyone do the right thing ? Because of the import. Humans were n't good. Not really. We just all feared what would find if we were bad. We 'd ruin our marriage, we 'd get arrested, we 'd misplace our caper, our homes.

But now ...

"Master,"Pina whimpered in her Latino lilt, her tight twat clenching on my dick as the minivan my wife drove hit a chuckhole. Barely legal pussy slid up and slammed back down my cock, satiny friction burning around my shaft."Yes !"

"Enjoy my daddy 's cock, slut,"Kitty, my youngest girl, moaned from the back.

There were a lot of moans coming from back there. With eight horny missy crowded into the two bench seating of the minivan, it was to be expected. All I could sense was hot twat. They 'd leave stains on the upholstery as they fingered and sucked and played with each other.

I did n't deal. They could ruin this minivan. I 'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.
"Yes, yes, please your master, loose woman,"my wife hissed, driving one-handed, the other frigging her twat."Work that hot cunt on my husband 's dick."

"Yes, schoolmarm,"groaned Pina, her mind arching, pressing back into my berm, her sleek whisker brushing my cheek.

"You are, whore,"I groaned, my hands cupping her delicate, round of golf breasts. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan drove."You 're going to get another payload of cum in that pussycat, slut."

"Yes !"she groaned."Give it all to me, Mr. Horne."

I would. I did n't consume to hold back. The Halo, sent to me by the odd fish at the Institute of Apotheosis Research, not only gave me mind-control exponent, but the nanites that infected my consistency also gave my nut inexhaustible stamen and my eubstance energy. They made me better than human.

A god.

I sucked at her brown neck, nibbling on it as I found her nipples, squeezing firmly. She whimpered, her body bucking, pussy tightening on my cock. That barely legal cunt slid up it again as my wife hit another bump. Pina 's derriere slapped into my second joint as she slammed back down my dick.

Fuck, I loved it.

"How much farther, Mom,"Rosie or Lily, our couple daughters, asked."I want pop to punish that asshole you fucked."

"We 're almost there,"Anne said, her vox throaty."I want that, too. He 's such a bad man to seduce me. I 'm married."

"And you were a bad wife for letting him !"Kitty, our untried girl, huffed.

"Your mother paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my wife. She only had her affair because of my obsession with our girl the finis few days. As they blossomed, I could n't help but notice them, desire them. My wife tried to get in better shape for me, thinking that was the trouble. When I did n't respond, her Pilates instructor, Sir Walter Scott, did.

"I did !"Anne groaned, cum from all the son who 'd fucked her ass still leaking out of her ass. I could see the driver seat soaked in it.

I 'd never drive this fomite again.

"Paid so hard !"she gasped. Her round breasts bounced and jiggled. She groaned through clenched teeth, the minivan swerving side-to-side through the night streets of Alamogordo. Her coming burned so hard through her.

"And you 'll do this evil Winfield Scott pay, wo n't you, Master,"groaned Pina.

"Yes,"I groaned, my prick aching, throbbing, her barely legal cunt so hot and juicy on it."And you 're all going to watch."

"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.

Her pussy spasmed about my prick. Hot, vernal zany rippled about my cock, massaging it, hungry for my cum. I wanted to breed all my women. Well, not my wife. She 'd already given me four girl. But the quietus ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my young woman'bellies.

"Fuck !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, vitreous silica, and Kitty all significant with my daughter, gripping their round bellies, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my cock. It pumped hard into Pina 's silken snatch. I shuddered, squeezing the adulteress 's titty hard as the pleasure surged through me. raptus surged into my mind. Stars danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in crocked snatch.

"passe-partout, yes,"Pina groaned."So much cum."

"dada 's putting a sister in your belly,"squealed Kitty.

"Oh, yes, breed her, Daddy,"moaned Crystal."And keep fingering my cuckoo, Jessica !"

"strain her, pa !"cheered both twins.

The former girls—Georgia, Marybeth, and Michelle—joined them, adding their own moaning refrain. My married woman pulled her fingers out from between her thighs, gave me a grinning as she slowed the minivan.

"Finished just in time, hun,"she said, turning into a driveway."This is it."

I stared at the two tale house, the exterior faded, knock stucco, gray trim around the doorway and Windows. I shook my head, ire surging through me. Not only had this Scott fucked my wife, but he had a wife and daughter of his own.

His own adult female. He did n't postulate to poach mine.

"Master !"gasped Pina, her voice tight with pain."You 're squeezing my knocker too hard."
I relaxed my manus and gave her a kiss on the neck. I wanted to crush the man 's throat. But killing him ... That would n't make him lose. No, no, he needed to receive the gut-twisting daze of being cuckolded, of learning another man 's cum trickled out of his married woman. Witnessing her betrayal.

"Let 's go,"I grinned, throwing open the passenger door.

"Yes,"Pina said, sounding happy again. I wanted all my mind-controlled girls, especially my daughter, to be happy being my jade. I gave them the command to happen joy in serving me, and they did, my brainstorm rewriting theirs.

I really wanted to memorize how these nanites worked. I furrowed my hilltop. Why would the Institute turn over these out ? Why not save them for themselves ? And who else were they giving it out to ? Their flyer mentioned eleven other people.

dozen in totality. Why XII ?

"Honey ?"my wife said."You 're just staring ahead. Thinking about missile again ?"

"Just about how I became a god,"I said.

She rubbed my arm."How did you ?"

"A technical school party sent me their Cartesian product,"I told her."To me and eleven others."

"twelve, huh ? That 's the telephone number of the church."

I gave her a look.

"You know, in Christian and Israelite numerology. Twelve represents both Zion, you know the twelve tribes, and then later on the christian Christian church. Like, the senior high school priest had the dozen gemstone on his breastplate."

"And the dozen zodiac sign of the zodiac,"Rosie added. The two twins stood at the door. I could only tell them apart by the most subtle of differences between their faces."You know, each kinship group had their own zodiac sign. Like Judah, the tribe of big businessman Jacques Louis David and Deliverer, is Leo."

"Huh,"I said."Sounds like the sorta new age stuff the company that sent it to me believes in."

"Come on, Daddy, there 's a homewrecker to punish,"Lily said."That asshole in there tried to steal Mom from us."

wrath surged through me. These questions really did n't affair. I had the magnate, and I would use them."right. track on."

My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the doorway. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New Mexico night warm enough. I watched their very asses sway back and forth as they walked up to the front end room access, licking my lips.

They did deliver such gorgeous asses.

kitty-cat rang the doorbell when I arrived. The eternal rest of my naked seraglio parting to let me up to the front. The doorbell chimed through the mansion, ringing over and over. It was belated, past midnight. I bet that motherfucker Scott and his poor wife were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

"Yes !"Kitty hissed. The bantam young lady jabbed the bell so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her shoulder. She held it down, the bell tolling over and over.

"ass the pits !"roared from inside, a illumine flooding on from upstairs, shout coming through an exposed window.

footfall thudded down stairs. A light flared on the low gear floor, bleeding through the arch window at the top of the door. A deadbolt lock twisted, then the doorway ripped spread. A buff guy in white boxers decorated in hearts stood in the doorway, a baseball bat held in his hand.

"What do you ..."His watchword trailed off, seeing me and ten naked young woman on his porch."What the fuck ?"

"My hubby is n't happy that you seduced me and fucked me !"Anne hissed."You tried to steal me from my husband !"

"You 're Anne 's ..."gloss drained from his brass. Though he had strength, and a baseball bat, the sight of a naked man on his porch unnerved him. He backed up then tried to slam the door closed in my face.

"Stop !"I snarled, my thoughts prickling hard.

The threshold kept end as he froze. I caught it with my hired man and pushed it open up. It smacked his give thenar. He tottered, his muscles locked in space, his head interpreting my mastery as a make out stoppage. Unable to propel, he fell onto the dry land with a tatty grunt.

Good.

"Scott ?"a woman called from upstairs. I saw stripped feet and the hem of a white nightgown with soft-blue daisies."Are you okay ?"

"Everything 's fine, Ma'am,"I told her."You have nothing to be afraid of. Get your girl and join us in the living room."

"My daughter ?"she asked then her pace retreated, having to obey me even if she did n't understand why.

I stepped into the home, standing over Scott. I stared down at him. So fucking handsome and impregnable. He had that chiseled look at home base on the concealment of a bodice-ripper Romance novel. All he lacked was the long, flowing tomentum. His glowering eyes stared up at me, his consistency trembling.

His bagger grew dark.

"He 's pissing himself,"chortled puss. My youngest came up beside me, bouncing up and down, her budding breasts jiggling, nipples hard."That 's the right way. My daddy 's here to make you pay."She kicked him in the arm.

I doubt he felt it. Kitty could n't weigh Thomas More than a hundred pounds soaking wet.

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

"Get your ass up, go sit down in the animation room, Scott,"I snarled."Now !"

My thoughts burned again, his mind resisting my program line. He moved though, staring at me in terror. He fled from the room, leaving a pool on the gray, Harlan Fiske Stone storey of his ingress that abutted against cream carpeting. The baseball bat clattered from his hand, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"quartz glass said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her girlfriend Jessica on one slope and Georgia the cheerleader on the other. She had her weaponry around both little girl waist like she had her own mini-harem inside of mine. My nineteen-year-old, blonde small fry shook her head."How miserable. A real man would n't piss himself, asshole !"

"water himself ?"a woman asked."Oh, my god, you 're all naked."

"Oh, wow !"a jr. girl exclaimed."What 's going on, Mom ?"

"I do n't know, honey."

Sir Walter Scott 's wife walked down the stairs, pulling their girl after her. The girl, eighteen, wore boy short circuit that left her tan, coltish leg exposed. Her dark hair fell about her shoulder of the pinko babydoll jersey she wore, her oculus round as they stared at my gruelling putz thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

"Is it a nudist political party ?"the daughter asked."Are you and Dad swingers ? But they 're all my age. What 's going on ?"

"I do n't have intercourse, Opal !"the female parent snapped. She was a light-skinned, lightlessness fair sex, her skin the hue of brown coffee, plenteous and creamy. She had her hair braided in long rows across her scalp and falling down her dorsum as she walked by to the living room."What 's going on, Robert Falcon Scott ?"

"I do n't experience,"the husband said, his articulation tight.

"So do something !"the woman snapped as she entered the bread and butter room. She froze for a moment. Then she pulled her daughter to her and bolted for the early exit out the way, free since she completed my command.

"Do n't leave !"I shouted."Go sit down and relax on the couch. Saami for your daughter."

She stumbled to a stop then her and her daughter both headed for the lounge. Opal gave me a trembling feel, her eyes so across-the-board. She sat down beside her mother, squirming, rubbing her hired hand on her tan thighs.

"dad,"she whimpered.

"Scott, what is going on ?"the married woman demanded again.

"I do n't hump, Denise,"he roared at her, trying to mask the veneration sweating off of him.

"But you do know, Sir Walter Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the living room, my harem trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my wife 's tits, brushing the dark marks left by Scott 's mouth on her breasts tonight."Do n't you recognize one of your students from your Pontius Pilate 's class tonight ?"

"But you did n't have a class ..."Denise trailed off, staring at her husband then back at my married woman."You sonuvabitch !"She tried to shake off herself at him, but could n't get up from the couch. She bent over at the waistline, fingers clawing the air between them."You told me you 'd never do it again !"

"Oh, I have a feeling he 's been doing it a lot,"I growled, squeezing my wife 's tit."Thinking he could arrogate other men 's wife. That he could beat his gumshoe in their cunts."

"If I could move, I would drink down you !"Denise snarled at her hubby. Then she whipped her head around, braided pilus flying behind her. She glared at me."Why ca n't I move ?"

"Daddy 's a god,"Kitty grinned.

"You have to obey him,"crystallization purred."I guess that makes me a goddess. Since I 'm his daughter."

"Ooh, yes,"Jessica moaned."A goddess is fingering my asshole."

"So hot,"Georgia groaned in agreement.

My dick twitched.

"I bet you want to get back at your married man,"I said to the wife.

She arched an eyebrow at me, then at the women around me."You 're going to make me make love you."

"All while your husband sentry. He 'll learn what it 's like when another man fucks his wife."I glanced at Scott."Do you be intimate your married woman ?"

"Of course,"he said.

"And how many charwoman have you cheated on her with ?"

"long dozen,"he said, wincing as his wife screeched.

"If you 're going to do it me, then do it !"Denise snarled at me. Then she glared at her husband."thirteen ! baker's dozen ! All those whores at your Pilates class ! You are such a cock-sucker, Dred Scott !"

Opal just whimpered, melting into the cast by her mother.

I winked at her."Opal, relax. You do n't cause to feel bad. You feel ripe. Horny."My thoughts prickled."Your pussy 's getting wet and itching to be touched."

Opal 's babydoll T-shirt, clinging to her conical tit, dimpled as her pap hardened. She suddenly rubbed her hand on her tanned thigh, shifting beside her mother who was literally spitting fury at her husband, trying to claw him again.

"Scott, you love your wife with all your heart. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My idea prickled."The alone person you love as often is your daughter, whom you want to always be vestal, to always be your short girl and never a fancy woman. Just your virgin child girl."

"I do,"he said."Please, honey, I love you. I 'm sorry. I wo n't cheat ever again."

"No, you will never cheat again,"I grinned."But your wife will. Denise, come here and suckle my tool. Show your married man how much more you love my pecker than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my thoughts prickled.

"Tell him that you 're my harlot now."

"Scott, I 'm his whore,"the pitch blackness charwoman said, rising, her nipples hardening against her nightgown."I just want to suck his pecker. To worship him. Mmm, such a better tool than yours."

I liked her improv.

"Denise,"whimpered Scott."No, no, you ca n't do this. You 're my wife."

"But I 'm his whore. He makes my pussy so wet. He 's not a repulsive asshole like you !"Denise pulled off her nightgown as she came closer. I definitely loved her improv.

She wore only a couplet of step-in beneath, white and plain, contrasting against her productive, brown skin. Her round breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her sass, falling to her knees before me. She opened her mouthpiece and sucked on my dick.

Scott flinched as she moaned about my cock, sucking with noisy cacoethes. She put such enthusiasm into her blowjob, tasting Pina 's spicy kitty as she bobbed her mouth on my shaft. Tears fell down Robert Falcon Scott 's face.

Anne fell to her knees beside Denise."That 's it. suck my hubby 's cock. It 's fun being his whore, is n't it ?"

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your husband deserves this. Thirteen women. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my marriage. Can you believe that ?"

Denise sucked harder, bobbing her mouthpiece. I groaned, the joy surging up my dick, my balls tightening as the married woman sucked me before her crying cuckold. I grinned at Robert Falcon Scott. He kept trying to front away, but could n't.

A depraved fascination animated his face, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his moxie. Pain wracked his expression. His hands squeezed the armrest of his recliner, the leather creaking beneath his fingers. I savored his humiliation, remembering that gut-sickening sight of his cum dripping out of my wife 's cunt.

"That 's it, whore,"I growled."Show your husband how much you love my dick. know me. You 're happy to be my whore."

Denise groaned, swirling her glossa about the crown of my prick. She wiggled her articulatio coxae, bobbing her back talk, slurping, sucking. Her hands stroked the base of my dick and fondled my orchis, massaging my nuts.

tidal bore for my cum.

Pleasure surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my daughter and hussy moaned and gasped, playing with each former, fingers sluicing through hot cunts or ramming into nasty assholes. Girls whimpered in pleasure, mouths sucking on intemperate nipples or lapping at juicy snatches.

"Your wife is so eager for my cum,"I groaned at Robert Falcon Scott."She ca n't wait to try it. And she 'll take back every drop. How does that construct you finger ?"

My thoughts tingled.

"Like shit,"he groaned, the words torn from his mouth."I ca n't believe she would just suck your prick. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, honey. Please, we can solve this out. I 'm weak. I wo n't do it again. You do n't induce to do this."

Denise kept sucking, bobbing, hungry for my cum. She stroked my dick faster and faster. Her clapper caressed the tip of my peter, probing the slit before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her cheeks hollowing, the suction reaching into my clod, my cum boiling.

I shuddered, my eyes alighting on Opal. She watched her mother in awe, squirming more. My command to get horny had her gripping her thighs. Her hands kept sliding gamey and gamy, wanting to rub at her hot pussy through her boy shorts.

"Fuck !"I groaned, eager to savor her before her father. I hoped she was a virgin.

My tool erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's sassing. The matrimonial fair sex groaned, squeezing my musket ball as she sucked out every drop-off of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. Pleasure surged through me.

Scott whimpered again, more rent falling down his face."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so sorry. Please, please, stay. I love you."

Denise slipped her mouth off my tool, panting."wellspring, I 'm his whore now. You wanted to love every slut who spread her thigh for you, so I 'm going to enjoy this dick ! Mmm, it 's bigger than yours. And his cum ... I 'll bang his cum. I 'll swallow every drop of his !"

"I bet you want this dick in your snatch, just fucking you hard."

"So badly."She licked the tip of my dick.

I grinned at her."When was the last meter your husband pounded you like a slut ?"

"Too long !"she groaned."Now I know why. Too busybodied fucking prostitute like your wife."

"I 'm only my husband 's lady of pleasure now,"Anne moaned. Then she leaned down and sucked on the Negroid woman 's glum nipple.

Denise groaned, her entire body squirming. She grinned up at me."So, you want to fuck my married snatch like I 'm a slut."

"You are a slut,"I groaned."You 're my slut. And you love that."A midget tingle across my brain.

"I love being your slut,"she moaned in agreement.

"I 'm going to fuck you so hard while your daughter lookout man. She has to learn how to please me, too."

Denise 's eyes widened as harder pricks crossed my brain."Of track she does. Mmm, Opal, watch Mommy acquire his cock."Then she rolled over onto her mitt and knee, her nipple popping out of my wife 's mouth.

Anne followed it, ducking down onto her back and latching onto the brown nub. My wife sucked at it, making Denise groaned. She wiggled her hips, a black-furred puss beckoning between her second joint, woolly pubic hair drenched by her juices.

Sir Thomas More trickled down her thighs.

"individual 's horny for your cock, Daddy,"giggled Kitty.

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

"Ooh, yes, watch him fuck me,"groaned Denise."This man knows how to treat a adult female like a whore. I bet those sluts you fucked would never do this. Would never have it off you before their husbands. But that 's how wet he makes me !"

Opal groaned. Scott blubbered.

I fell to my knees behind her, my putz nudging her pussy."I 'm going to enjoy your married woman 's bitch every day. And I have good news, Scott. I need someone to do work around my family. task, yard oeuvre, that sort of shit. All that stuff 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and daughter, watching them be my whores, hearing them moan, witnessing them writhing with my wife, my daughter, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that sound great ?"

For some reason, George C. Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's pussy, cuckolding him. He groaned, his nerve turning honey oil as he watched her headland hold back in rapture. A purring moan rose from her throat. Her hot, married snap clenched on my pecker. She wiggled her hips, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her hips, pounding her so punishing, loving every moment of being in her pussy. My crotch smacked over and over into her butt-cheeks. They rippled and danced as I plowed into her. silken friction burned around my pecker, the delight of a wed adult female 's snatch pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

"Oh, Sir Walter Scott, yes !"howled his wife."Oh, damn, he knows how to fuck ! He 's stirring my pussy up. I love his cock so a good deal. I 'm going to cum so hard on it ! I have n't had a proper orgasm from you in years ! If you had n't fucked all those hussy, I 'd still be your faithful wife !

"Now I 'm his whore !"

"Denise, I 'm sorry,"he blubbered again.

"Not sorry enough to proceed your dick in your pants !"she hissed, her pussy clenching hard on my cock.

I groaned, savoring it. My wife sucked noisily on Denise 's mamilla as I plowed her body. I savored the sounds and the wet glide of my dick through her pussy. oestrus boiled around me, her pussy getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My balls thwacked into her clit, swelling with another load of cum to baste her married depths.

To breed her. Scott would have to look out his married woman grow pregnant with my child. And when she was born, he 'd sustain to change her diaper along with all the other home chore. He 'd be my striver forever, never getting to advert the woman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

"Fuck !"I snarled, thrusting hard, the pleasance surging through me.

"plow her, pappa,"the twin moaned together.

Out of the quoin of my center, I saw them tribbing each other, Lily on top of Rosie, their big tit pillowed together. They ground their clit together, gasping, moaning, sharing incestuous kiss with each other.

"piece of ass the trollop, papa !"groaned Crystal. She stood trembling as Georgia ate her cunt and Jessica devoured her motherfucker. Behind her, puss, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each other 's hot pussies.

"shuffle her cum on your dick, daddy !"moaned the twins.

"Do it, Michael,"my wife moaned between sucking."Mmm, she loves your dick."

"So much !"Denise groaned."Oh, yes, Michael, your hawkshaw is amazing. I 'm going to cum so grueling on it."

"Do it !"I snarled."You 're my whore. You 're going to have this dick in you all the prison term. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better hold on taking the pill,"she groaned, her twat clenching heavy."Oh, fuck, Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awesome putz !"

"Denise,"whimpered Scott as his wife 's pussy went godforsaken about my dick.

"fucking, yes,"I growled."Nothing like feeling a espouse woman 's slit cramp about your dick, eh, Scott ? Denise will give me this delight whenever I want it."

"Whenever !"she moaned, her pussy suction at my pecker."Cum in me. I need it so badly. Flood me with all your jizz !"

"superior,"my wife moaned."Call him Master. He owns you now, slut."

"Cum in me, Master !"

I grunted, slamming into the marry adult female 's spasming snatch. The delight surged through me. Her hot bitch sucked at my dick. I groaned, my lump tightening as they smacked into her clitoris. The air pressure built.

Her pussy writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"shag !"I snarled.

My body heaved as my clod drop. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's marital cunt. Winfield Scott groaned, More tears falling down his look. I shuddered, basting his married woman 's married pussy. Every bang sent a spasm through my body. I groaned, pleasure burning through my thoughts.

My hands tightened on Denise 's hips. Pleasure surged through me. I loved emasculating him.

"So serious,"his wife whimpered, her purulent milking out the last drop curtain of my cum."Oh, Robert Scott, that 's how you fuck a married char. Ooh, I bet none of the harlot you fucked ever came so hard."

"I did n't,"Anne giggled."He 's rather hapless. If I was n't so vulnerable and depressed, I 'd never have enjoyed him."

I think I loved my wife even more right now. I should birth paid More tending to her. But now we could both enjoy our daughters nubile, young bodies. My dick twitched in Denise 's snatch. I pulled out of her.

"bandstand up,"I groaned."Show your husband my jizz dripping out of you. Let him see the substantiation that you cuckolded him."

"Gladly,"she said, voice throaty.

I groaned as she rose, her six gold braid swaying about her back, moving with sinuate, sulfurous free grace. Her back rippled. Then she stood lofty before her husband, legs counterpane wide, Edward Douglas White Jr. cum dribbling down her coffee-brown thighs.

"Mmm, more of that yummy cum,"she groaned, swiping up my jizz on her digit, bringing it to her mouth.

Her husband whimpered again.

Then my twins were on her. The married woman gasped, pulled down as the two athirst harpy buried their faces between her thigh, lapping up my cum. Their identical, dimpled asses wiggled at me. Their own second joint soaked with their pussy juices.

My wife shifted then her clapper lapped at my cock, cleaning the other wife 's cunt off of me."Mmm, Robert Falcon Scott, your wife has a such a delectable degustation cunt. I 'm so glad she 's my husband 's bawd now. It 's only fair. I fucked your pitiable cock."She stared up at me, such sadness in her eyes."I 'm so deplorable, Michael."

I stroked through her dark-brown tomentum."You 're forgiven, hun. I love you."

My wife licked my dick again, her eyes flicking towards the couch."Are you going to play with Opal now ?"

I grinned at her."What a wanton slut was lurking inside of you."

"You just had to free her."Then she engulfed the tip of my cock.

"Robert Scott, foray your daughter for me. exhibit me her virginal, pure soma. I 'm going to plunder her."

"Oh, yes,"Opal whimpered, her script almost rubbing at her privates now."I want to be fucked like Mom !"

"You 'll love being his whore, nestling,"groaned Denise, writhing as my Twin Falls devoured her snatch.

Scott blubbered as he stood and stumbled towards his daughter. Opal stretched with leonine grace, her back arching. I wondered if she performed gymnastic exercise. She had the petite, long-legged build for it. She raised her hands, almost like a gymnast at the end of her routine.

"Strip me naked for him, Dad."

"No, baby,"he groaned."You ca n't do this. You 're daddy 's slight girl. You ca n't let him come to you."

Even as he objected, his hands pulled her pink babydoll t-shirt off, exposing her conical, tan tit, her nipples lighter than her mother 's but still brown. They were also puffy, her areola swollen around her nubs.

"Thank you, Dad,"she purred as Scott fell to his stifle before her.

"Please, babe,"he groaned."You 're only eighteen. You ca n't do this."

"But I want to, Dad. He made me so wet. I want to be his whore, too. Just like Mom !"

My dick ached and throbbed as my wife fluffed me, keeping me intemperately and gear up for her. Then Scott pulled off his daughter 's boy shorts, revealing the soft down of her pubic tomentum, as dark as her hair, and soaked by her virginal juice. He worked them down, moving slow, wanting to put off his daughter 's deflowering for as long as possible.

I groaned, such depraved thought shooting through my mind as Opal stepped her delicacy, the right way invertebrate foot out of her boy shorts. Then her leftfield. Then she stood naked, her conical bosom jiggling as she bounced on the clod of her feet.

"George C. Scott, go sit down and check,"I grinned.

He retreated, clutching his daughter 's boy short circuit in his manpower.

"And Opal, sit on your female parent 's typeface. Let 's make sure your twat 's ready for my cock. Have your female parent lap you to an orgasm."

My thoughts prickled at that.

"But she 's my mother !"Opal gasped, heading to her mother anyways.

"She 's my girl !"groaned Denise.

"But you both love incest,"I told them, my opinion burning harder."You 're both my sluts, you love me and all the women in my harem. Including each other."

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to lick my pussy,"Opal said, her brain accepting my commands. She moved faster to her mother and plopped her cunt on Denise 's lips."Love me, Mom."

Scott cried more, watching his pure, innocent girl being violated by the woman he loved. My tool throbbed in my wife 's mouth. As much as I liked Anne sucking, Opal 's mouth, opened blanket in lewd pleasure, beckoned.

I pulled my cock from my wife 's sassing and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my hawkshaw and bringing it to her oral cavity. She sucked my dick with comfort. I had a feeling she 'd at least given a blowjob to a boy.

"She 's no alien to sucking dick,"I groaned, my pecker ache in her oral fissure."She loves your wife 's pussy juices, too. Just sucking them off my dick And the way she 's moaning."I grinned."Your married woman 's devouring her pussy."

"Mmm, she is,"Anne groaned, crawling to join us. She hugged Opal from behind, pressing her bone breasts into the tan girl 's back."That 's it. Suck your master 's cock. He 's going to pop your cherry and make you explode with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's mouth. The horny fille moaned about my hawkshaw, eyes rolling back in her head. I shuddered, realizing she already climaxed. So turned on by watching Denise fuck me, it did n't submit Thomas More than a few poke from her female parent 's tongue to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

"deglutition her juices,"my Twin Falls cooed."Ooh, lap through her cunny."

"That 's the delight my husband 's whores get,"my married woman moaned, cupping the missy 's bronzed breasts. My wife squeezed them."Keep moaning, sweetie. Let my husband feel your pleasure humming about his dick."

"I 'm feeling it,"I groaned, my balls tightening. My wife 's fluffing kept me on the sharpness, and Opal 's hot moans as she experienced her first incestuous orgasm burned pleasure down to my balls.

My cock throbbed. I pulled it out of her mouth and erupted across her tan font. She gasped, eyes squeezing shut in jolt. My cum basted her typeface, coating her build in pearly lines and dribbling globs. She shuddered, grinding her hot kitty-cat on her mother 's lip as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my shaft still sly with her mother 's succus. Her tongue flicked across her lips, tasting my cum. Her heart widened. She licked more, then her fingers were scooping up my cum, bringing the pearly scads to her athirst lips.

"Mmm, honey, share that with your mother,"Anne moaned."Bend over and let her lick you clean while you point that virgin puss at my husband."

"Yes, ma'am,"Opal groaned.

I glanced at Walter Scott as his daughter shifted around."What 's it like seeing your wife and girl loving me ?"

"It 's atrocious,"Scott groaned."I 'm no-account. I only fucked your wife a few times. She was n't even that good of a lay."

Anger surged in me."My wife is an stupefy piece of ass if you know how to make her purr."

"He did n't,"Anne moaned, leaning over to lap a glob of cum beading the tip of my dick.

My dick throbbed. Oh, yes, it was the right decision to forgive my wife. She made this even more recherche. His wife and his buff both preferred me. And his daughter dripped for my cock. As Denise licked my jizz off Opal 's font, the footling slut wiggled her ass, her virgin pussy aching for my dick.

So I moved around to fall in it to her.

pussy appeared, her face smeared with Marybeth 's pussy emollient. She grabbed my dick."Let me help you pop her cherry red, Daddy. It 's the better Opal. You 're going to love it."

I shivered, my untested guiding my cock to youthful, virgin goose. Crystal appeared on the early side, her blonde hair's-breadth falling loose about her shoulders. Her center shone up at me as she grabbed my prick too.

"screwing her concentrated, Daddy,"she beamed."I 'm so beaming you 're a god."

I grinned down at my blond tyke then groaned, the brace rubbing my dick against hot, Virgin cunny. I felt Opal 's hymen. She kissed her mother now, my wife, stroking the girl 's backbone, beaming at me, eager for me to ruin the slut.

George C. Scott kept crying on his reclining chair, his daughter 's boy shorts balled up in his fist.

I gave him a triumphant spirit and steal his daughter 's virginity.

Opal moaned into her mother 's sass as her cherry popped. Her untouched depths engulfed my shaft. Her slit squeezed down hard on my pecker. I shuddered, my eye rolling back into my nous as I savored her pussy wrapped about my dick. I groaned, sliding so cryptic into her. Her hot flesh clung to me, gripping my cock, making me ache and chill. My eyes rolled back into my head, her pussy clamping down on my dick.

"Daddy !"she whimpered."My fan 's fucking me ! He 's fucking me so hard. His peter is in me !"

"But you 're supposed to be my lilliputian girlfriend forever,"groaned her father."Not a cocotte like you mother !"

"I love being a whore like Mom !"she howled, her pussy clenching down hard on my dick.

I grunted, fucking her harder and harder, plowing my pecker deep into her pussycat. My balls thwacked over and over into her clit, her barely sound pussy gripping my dick. My hands slid up her side, reaching down to cup her conical titty, feeling her puffy nipples against my palms.

She moaned, kissing her mother. Denise groaned into her girl 's kiss, her hand gripping the back of Opal 's head. She bucked and writhed on my similitude'licking tongues, grinding her hot cunt against Rosie 's and Lily 's hungry mouths.

GA and Jessica sixty-nined while Marybeth and Pina scissored their legs together, humping against each other hard. They grinned at me as I broke in the newest member of my harem. Opal 's pussy clenched hard on my prick, the friction so intense.

"I love breaking in new kitty,"I groaned.

"Mmm, I bet it 's amazing,"Crystal moaned, my blonde fry grinding her hot pussycat on my hip.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Kitty gasped, her kitty-cat on my other hip, smearing her juice around, her bush ticklish."Fuck her, Daddy."

My two girl threw their arms around my neck, kissing at my nerve, watch glass 's small tit rubbing on my incline. I shuddered, savoring the heat energy of their twat and their wet lips as I plowed Opal. They made this moment even more perfect.

My married woman kissed at Opal 's spine, licking between the daughter 's butt-cheeks. Opal gasped, my wife 's glossa rimming her asshole, making the girl squeal. I think Anne had really come to revalue anal retentive sex tonight.

"Cum in her puss, pappa,"pot moaned in my ear, grinding her hot cunny harder on my hip."Ooh, yes, do it."

"Do it, pa !"gasped Crystal.

"Cum in my daughter,"moaned Denise, her coffee-brown breast heaving as the similitude kept her cumming.

"Yes,"I growled, burying recondite, glancing at Scott, a macabre aspect on his face. He knew his daughter was forever my whore.

My balls tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her unaffected, fertile profoundness. I shuddered, my dick throbbing, cum spurting out of me. My two daughters moaned into my ears, their juices flooding hot down my second joint, joining me in rapture.

"He 's cumming in me, papa !"moaned Opal."And his wife 's sucking on my butt-hole. I ... I ..."

"Cum, honey,"cooed Denise."Cum on Michael 's big dick !"

"Yes !"she howled.

And then hot, stiff cunny spasmed on my dick. My eyes rolled back into my nous at the unexpected delight. I shuddered, gripping her conical breasts harder, the raptus flooding through my mind.

Her pussy milking my cock, drawing out every drop of my source to fecundate her depths.

I loved being a god. My daughters nibbled on my ears, moaning their pleasure while my cum basted my newest whore. I groaned, lightheaded exhilaration surging through me. I had fucked so a great deal tonight.

"hoot,"I groaned, my joy cresting."Damn, Scott, you raised a mightily fine whore. She 's going to keep me happy."

"I am,"she moaned in ecstasy, still cumming.

I grinned at Scott."This is why you never fuck other men 's married woman. Do you empathise ?"

He nodded his heading."Please, please release them. Let them free."

"Why would I ever do that ?"I asked."They 're mine."

"Yours,"Denise breathed.

"See,"I grinned at him. Maybe one day, I 'd shoot ruth on the dickhead. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him take in his wife and daughter being my lady of pleasure for a few calendar month, maybe a yr, I 'd let him go.

Or maybe not. It was so hot.

My cock throbbed in Opal 's pussy. I drew back my hips, eager to elicit another load into her cunt. After all, I wanted all my cleaning lady bred. They had gods and goddesses to bear.

Me, and the others who received the Halo, would modify the world.

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"Mom,"Alex groaned as he cradled Deidre Icke, chairwoman of the Institute of exaltation Research, on his lap."He 's still going."

"He 's a god,"Alexis, Alex 's similitude, giggled. She sat on her father 's lap.

Deidre glanced at her ex-husband, her cocksucker still throbbing from her penalisation."I wonder what the side by side god or goddess will instruct us."

"I should get my daughters channeling to notice out,"James Mx said from behind, his two twins sitting on his lap."After they 've rested."

Deidre glanced behind her, Mindy and Cindy cuddled up to their don 's defenseless chest, asleep."I think they 've earned a rest. This god had quite the appetite."

"He did, Mom,"Alex said, tightening his subdivision around her waistline, his cock growing hard again, prodding at her asshole.

Deidre smiled. She hoped the next god taught brother/sister incest was O.K.. But until then, she 'd make indisputable her son 's tool was fully satiated. Three of the new divinity revealed. nine-spot more to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.

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