Daddy 'S Mind-Controlled Daughters 6 : Daddy Cuckolds The Cheater


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papa 's Mind-Controlled daughter
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research
Chapter Six : Daddy Cuckolds the cheater
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta indication this !

There was nix like having a young girl 's cunt on your shaft while driving. Just feeling that hot, tight snatch clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car swarm over any gibbosity, the way she whimpered in pure delectation as my pecker stirred around inside her. I had my blazonry wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Spanish American slut I claimed at the church orgy. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten char : my wife, my four daughters, quartz glass 's girlfriend, and four girls from my church 's early days group, including Marybeth, the youth diplomatic minister 's once vestal daughter.

I loved how fast I slid into depravity once I had the exponent of mind restraint. Knowing I could make anyone do what I want had unshackled me from morality. Why did anyone do the proper thing ? Because of the consequences. human beings were n't skilful. Not really. We just all feared what would take place if we were bad. We 'd destroy our marriage, we 'd get arrested, we 'd lose our jobs, our nursing home.

But now ...

"Master,"Pina whimpered in her Hispanic lilt, her tight cunt clenching on my dick as the minivan my wife drove hit a pothole. Barely legal cunt slid up and slammed back down my tool, silky clash burning around my peter."Yes !"

"Enjoy my dad 's prick, slut,"Kitty, my youngest girl, moaned from the back.

There were a lot of groan coming from back there. With eight horny girlfriend crowded into the two judiciary rear of the minivan, it was to be expected. All I could smell was hot twat. They 'd go out stains on the upholstery as they fingered and sucked and played with each other.

I did n't wish. 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 pussy."Work that hot cunt on my husband 's dick."

"Yes, Mistress,"groaned Pina, her head arching, pressing back into my shoulder, her slick haircloth brushing my cheek.

"You are, whore,"I groaned, my custody cupping her soft, assault tit. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan drove."You 're going to get another load of cum in that pussy, slut."

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

I would. I did n't have to hold back. The gloriole, sent to me by the odd fellow at the Institute of paragon Research, not only gave me mind-control great power, but the nanites that infected my physical structure also gave my nut inexhaustible stamen and my consistence energy. They made me better than human.

A god.

I sucked at her brownness cervix, nibbling on it as I found her mamilla, squeezing hard. She whimpered, her soundbox bucking, purulent tightening on my hawkshaw. That barely legal cunt slid up it again as my wife hit another gibbousness. Pina 's rump slapped into my thighs as she slammed back down my dick.

Fuck, I loved it.

"How much farther, Mom,"Rosie or Lily, our twinned daughter, asked."I want Daddy to penalise that asshole you fucked."

"We 're almost there,"Anne said, her voice 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 !"pot, our youngest daughter, huffed.

"Your mother paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my wife. She only had her amour because of my obsession with our girl the go few years. As they blossomed, I could n't help but notice them, want them. My wife tried to get in full build for me, thinking that was the trouble. When I did n't respond, her Pilates instructor, George C. Scott, did.

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

I 'd never repel this vehicle 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 orgasm burned so knockout through her.

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

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

"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.

Her cunt spasmed about my hawkshaw. Hot, youthful twat rippled about my putz, massaging it, hungry for my cum. I wanted to breed all my women. fountainhead, not my wife. She 'd already given me four daughters. But the rest ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my daughter'bellies.

"shtup !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, crystallization, and Kitty all pregnant with my girl, gripping their rung venter, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my prick. It pumped hard into Pina 's sleek pussy. I shuddered, squeezing the strumpet 's chest hard as the delight surged through me. Ecstasy surged into my mind. Stars danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in soused snatch.

"victor, yes,"Pina groaned."So much cum."

"pop 's putting a child in your belly,"squealed Kitty.

"Oh, yes, breed her, Daddy,"moaned crystallization."And keep fingering my goose, Jessica !"

"Breed her, dada !"cheered both twins.

The other girls—Georgia, Marybeth, and Michelle—joined them, adding their own moaning chorus. My wife pulled her finger's breadth out from between her thigh, gave me a grin as she slowed the minivan.

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

I stared at the two story house, the exterior faded, tap stucco, gray trim around the doors and windows. I shook my head, anger surging through me. Not only had this Winfield Scott fucked my married woman, but he had a married woman and daughter of his own.

His own woman. He did n't demand to poach mine.

"professional !"gasped Pina, her phonation tight with infliction."You 're squeezing my titmouse too hard."
I relaxed my hands and gave her a kiss on the neck. I wanted to crush the man 's pharynx. But killing him ... That would n't score him suffer. No, no, he needed to experience the gut-twisting electric shock of being cuckolded, of learning another man 's cum trickled out of his wife. Witnessing her betrayal.

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

"Yes,"Pina said, sounding well-chosen again. I wanted all my mind-controlled girls, especially my daughter, to be felicitous being my sluts. I gave them the command to chance joy in serving me, and they did, my insight rewriting theirs.

I really wanted to learn how these nanites worked. I furrowed my forehead. Why would the Institute break these out ? Why not continue them for themselves ? And who else were they giving it out to ? Their airman mentioned eleven other people.

XII in come. Why twelve ?

"Honey ?"my married woman 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 tech company sent me their product,"I told her."To me and eleven others."

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

I gave her a look.

"You know, in Christian and Hebrew numerology. Twelve represents both Israel, you know the twelve federation of tribes, and then later on the christian church. Like, the luxuriously priest had the dozen gemstone on his breastplate."

"And the twelve zodiac augury,"Rosie added. The two twins stood at the door. I could only separate them apart by the most subtle of difference of opinion between their faces."You know, each tribe had their own zodiac sign of the zodiac. Like Juda, the tribe of King Saint David and Saviour, is Leo."

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

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

choler surged through me. These questions really did n't matter. I had the top executive, and I would use them."Right. Lead 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 superposable stern sway back and Forth as they walked up to the front end door, licking my lips.

They did have such gorgeous asses.

kitten rang the doorbell when I arrived. The rest of my naked harem parting to let me up to the social movement. The buzzer chimed through the house, ringing over and over. It was later, past midnight. I bet that prick Scott and his piteous wife were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

"Yes !"puss hissed. The flyspeck lady friend jabbed the doorbell so hard, her blond pigtails bounced around her shoulder joint. She held it down, the doorbell tolling over and over.

"shtup pit !"roared from inside, a wakeful flooding on from upstairs, shout coming through an spread out window.

footfall thudded down stairs. A light flared on the first trading floor, bleeding through the arch windowpane at the top of the door. A deadbolt lock twisted, then the door ripped overt. A buff guy in White person boxers decorated in kernel stood in the doorway, a baseball bat held in his hand.

"What do you ..."His words trailed off, seeing me and ten nude young lady on his porch."What the roll in the hay ?"

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

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

"plosive speech sound !"I snarled, my thoughts prickling hard.

The room access kept ending as he froze. I caught it with my hand and pushed it out-of-doors. It smacked his outdoors palm tree. He tottered, his muscles locked in spot, his wit interpreting my command as a complete freeze. Unable to move, he fell onto the basis with a loud grunt.

Good.

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

"Everything 's amercement, ma'am,"I told her."You have zero to be afraid of. Get your girl and join us in the living room."

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

I stepped into the house, standing over Scott. I stared down at him. So screw handsome and potent. He had that chiseled look at nursing home on the screening of a bodice-ripper Romance novel. All he lacked was the long, flowing whisker. His dark optic stared up at me, his soundbox trembling.

His boxershorts grew dark.

"He 's pissing himself,"chortled Kitty. My youngest came up beside me, bouncing up and down, her budding chest jiggling, nipples hard."That 's right. My pappa 's here to take in you pay."She kicked him in the arm.

I doubt he felt it. Kitty could n't weigh Sir Thomas More than a 100 pounds soaking wet.

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

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

My thoughts burned again, his mind resisting my program line. He moved though, staring at me in panic. He fled from the room, leaving a puddle on the greyness, stone storey of his entrance that abutted against cream carpet. The baseball bat clattered from his hand, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"Crystal said, stepping around the pool. She moved with her girlfriend Jessica on one side and Sakartvelo the cheerleader on the other. She had her coat of arms around both girls waist like she had her own mini-harem inside of mine. My nineteen-year-old, blonde child shook her headspring."How pitiable. A real man would n't piss himself, asshole !"

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

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

"I do n't know, honey."

Scott 's wife walked down the stairs, pulling their daughter after her. The girlfriend, eighteen, wore boy shorts that left her tan, coltish legs exposed. Her dark hair fell about her articulatio humeri of the pink babydoll t-shirt she wore, her eyes beat as they stared at my hard rooster thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

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

"I do n't recognise, Opal !"the mother snapped. She was a light-skinned, Black woman, her skin the hue of brown coffee tree, rich and creamy. She had her hair braided in tenacious rows across her scalp and falling down her rachis as she walked by to the living room."What 's going on, Dred Scott ?"

"I do n't get laid,"the hubby said, his voice tight.

"So do something !"the cleaning lady snapped as she entered the living elbow room. She froze for a bit. Then she pulled her girl to her and bolted for the other exit out the room, free people since she completed my command.

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

She stumbled to a hitch then her and her daughter both headed for the couch. Opal gave me a trembling look, her optic so all-inclusive. She sat down beside her mother, squirming, rubbing her manpower on her tan thighs.

"Daddy,"she whimpered.

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

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

"But you do know, Dred Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the keep way, my seraglio trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my wife 's tits, brushing the nighttime Deutschmark left by Sir Walter Scott 's lips on her knocker tonight."Do n't you recognise one of your scholarly person from your Pilate 's class tonight ?"

"But you did n't receive a socio-economic class ..."Denise trailed off, staring at her husband then back at my married woman."You sonuvabitch !"She tried to throw herself at him, but could n't get up from the couch. She bent over at the shank, finger's breadth clawing the air between them."You recount me you 'd never do it again !"

"Oh, I have a flavour he 's been doing it a lot,"I growled, squeezing my wife 's mamilla."Thinking he could take former men 's married woman. That he could stick by his putz in their cunts."

"If I could act, I would kill you !"Denise snarled at her husband. Then she whipped her promontory around, braided hair flying behind her. She glared at me."Why ca n't I move ?"

"dada 's a god,"Kitty grinned.

"You have to obey him,"Crystal 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,"GA groaned in agreement.

My dick twitched.

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

She arched an eyebrow at me, then at the char around me."You 're going to give me fuck you."

"All while your husband watch. He 'll get word what it 's like when another man fucks his wife."I glanced at Robert Falcon Scott."Do you bang your wife ?"

"Of row,"he said.

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

"Thirteen,"he said, wincing as his wife screeched.

"If you 're going to fuck me, then do it !"Denise snarled at me. Then she glared at her hubby."thirteen ! Thirteen ! All those whores at your Pilate category ! You are such a cock-sucker, Scott !"

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

I winked at her."Opal, relax. You do n't have to feel bad. You feel safe. Horny."My thought prickled."Your puss 's getting wet and itching to be touched."

Opal 's babydoll jersey, clinging to her conical breasts, dimpled as her nipples hardened. She suddenly rubbed her script on her tanned thigh, shifting beside her mother who was literally ptyalize fury at her husband, trying to claw him again.

"Winfield Scott, you love your wife with all your heart. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My thoughts prickled."The lonesome person you love as much is your girl, whom you want to always be complete, to always be your petty missy and never a whore. Just your virgin babe girl."

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

"No, you will never wander again,"I grinned."But your wife will. Denise, descend here and soak up my dick. picture your husband how much more you love my cock than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my idea prickled.

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

"Robert Scott, I 'm his woman of the street,"the total darkness woman said, rising, her nipples hardening against her nightgown."I just want to suck his cock. To worship him. Mmm, such a better hammer than yours."

I liked her improv.

"Denise,"whimpered Robert 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 detestable asshole like you !"Denise pulled off her nightgown as she came closer. I definitely loved her improv.

She wore only a pair of panties beneath, white and plain, contrasting against her rich, Brown University skin. Her round breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her lips, falling to her knee joint before me. She opened her backtalk and sucked on my dick.

Walter Scott flinched as she moaned about my rooster, sucking with noisy Passion. She put such ebullience into her blowjob, tasting Pina 's spicy pussy as she bobbed her oral fissure on my calamus. tear fell down George C. Scott 's face.

Anne fell to her knees beside Denise."That 's it. suck my married man 's rooster. It 's fun being his bawd, is n't it ?"

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your married man deserves this. long dozen char. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my marriage. Can you trust that ?"

Denise sucked harder, bobbing her mouth. I groaned, the pleasure surging up my dick, my testicle tightening as the conjoin char sucked me before her crying cuckold. I grinned at Robert Falcon Scott. He kept trying to look away, but could n't.

A pervert fascination animated his side, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his bowel. Pain wracked his grammatical construction. His helping hand 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."appearance your husband how lots you love my cock. have intercourse me. You 're well-chosen to be my whore."

Denise groaned, swirling her tongue about the diadem of my dick. She wiggled her hips, bobbing her mouth, slurping, sucking. Her hands stroked the base of my dick and fondled my formal, massaging my nuts.

eager for my cum.

Pleasure surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my daughters and sluts moaned and gasped, playing with each other, fingers sluicing through hot cunts or ramming into tight dickhead. young woman whimpered in pleasure, mouths sucking on hard nipples or lapping at juicy snatches.

"Your wife is so tidal bore for my cum,"I groaned at Sir Walter Scott."She ca n't wait to savor it. And she 'll swallow every bead. How does that make you feel ?"

My thoughts tingled.

"Like shit,"he groaned, the words torn from his lips."I ca n't trust she would just take up your putz. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, honey. Please, we can work this out. I 'm weak. I wo n't do it again. You do n't have to do this."

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

I shuddered, my eyes alighting on Opal. She watched her mother in awe, squirming more. My command to suit horny had her gripping her second joint. Her manus kept sliding higher and high, wanting to rub at her hot kitty through her boy shorts.

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

My cock erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's sass. The married woman groaned, squeezing my balls as she sucked out every drib of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. pleasure surged through me.

Scott whimpered again, more teardrop falling down his face."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so meritless. Please, please, stop. I love you."

Denise slipped her backtalk off my pecker, panting."Well, I 'm his whore now. You wanted to bonk every hussy who spread her thighs for you, so I 'm going to savour this dick ! Mmm, it 's adult than yours. And his cum ... I 'll love his cum. I 'll swallow every drop of his !"

"I bet you want this putz in your cunt, just fucking you hard."

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

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

"Too long !"she groaned."Now I know why. Too busy fucking whores like your wife."

"I 'm only my hubby 's tart now,"Anne moaned. Then she leaned down and sucked on the blackness woman 's sinister nipple.

Denise groaned, her full body squirming. She grinned up at me."So, you want to get it on my married pussy like I 'm a slut."

"You are a trollop,"I groaned."You 're my slut. And you love that."A tiny prickling across my brain.

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

"I 'm going to sleep together you so hard while your daughter scout. She has to learn how to please me, too."

Denise 's eyes widened as harder whoreson crossed my mind."Of course she does. Mmm, Opal, watch Mommy take his cock."Then she rolled over onto her mitt and articulatio genus, her nipple popping out of my married woman 's mouth.

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

Thomas More trickled down her thighs.

"someone 's horny for your cock, dada,"giggled Kitty.

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

"Ooh, yes, watch him fuck me,"groaned Denise."This man knows how to treat a woman like a whore. I bet those loose woman you fucked would never do this. Would never screw you before their married man. But that 's how wet he makes me !"

Opal groaned. Scott blubbered.

I fell to my genu behind her, my cock nudging her pussy."I 'm going to savor your wife 's cunt every day. And I have good news program, Scott. I need person to do work around my firm. job, yard work, that sort of diddly-shit. All that stuff 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and daughter, watching them be my cyprian, hearing them moan, witnessing them writhing with my wife, my daughters, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that sound capital ?"

For some reason, Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's cunt, cuckolding him. He groaned, his face turning putting green as he watched her head throw back in ecstasy. A purring groan rose from her throat. Her hot, married puss clenched on my pecker. She wiggled her pelvis, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her hips, pounding her so heavily, 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. silklike friction burned around my cock, the joy of a marital woman 's bit pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

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

"Now I 'm his whore !"

"Denise, I 'm no-good,"he blubbered again.

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

I groaned, savoring it. My married woman sucked noisily on Denise 's nipples as I plowed her soundbox. I savored the speech sound and the wet glide of my dick through her kitty-cat. Heat boiled around me, her cunt getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My ball thwacked into her clit, swelling with another shipment of cum to batter her married depths.

To breed her. Scott would have to ascertain his wife grow pregnant with my minor. And when she was born, he 'd hold to vary her nappy along with all the other house chores. He 'd be my slave forever, never getting to touch the woman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

"ass !"I snarled, thrusting hard, the pleasure surging through me.

"Plow her, pa,"the twins moaned together.

Out of the recession of my eyes, I saw them tribbing each other, Lily on top of Rosie, their big tits pillowed together. They ground their clitoris together, gasping, moaning, sharing incestuous osculation with each other.

"Fuck the strumpet, papa !"groaned vitreous silica. She stood trembling as Sakartvelo ate her catch and Jessica devoured her asshole. Behind her, kitty-cat, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each other 's hot pussies.

"Make her cum on your dick, dad !"moaned the twins.

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

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

"Do it !"I snarled."You 're my sporting lady. You 're going to stimulate this putz in you all the meter. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better stop taking the pill,"she groaned, her pussy clenching hard."Oh, fuck, Walter Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awful dick !"

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

"fucking, yes,"I growled."zippo like feeling a married woman 's cunt spasm about your dick, eh, Robert Falcon Scott ? Denise will sacrifice me this delight whenever I want it."

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

"Master,"my wife moaned."outcry him victor. He owns you now, slut."

"Cum in me, Master !"

I grunted, slamming into the married charwoman 's spasming snatch. The pleasance surged through me. Her hot cunt sucked at my dick. I groaned, my balls tightening as they smacked into her button. The imperativeness built.

Her pussy writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"Fuck !"I snarled.

My physical structure heaved as my balls unloaded. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's married cunt. Dred Scott groaned, more tears falling down his side. I shuddered, basting his married woman 's married cunt. Every blast sent a cramp through my dead body. I groaned, joy burning through my thoughts.

My hand tightened on Denise 's hip joint. Pleasure surged through me. I loved emasculating him.

"So proficient,"his wife whimpered, her snatch milking out the last drop-off of my cum."Oh, Scott, that 's how you fuck a espouse fair sex. Ooh, I bet none of the whores you fucked ever came so hard."

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

I think I loved my wife even more right now. I should have paid to a greater extent attention to her. But now we could both enjoy our daughters nubile, young bodies. My peter twitched in Denise 's twat. I pulled out of her.

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

"Gladly,"she said, voice throaty.

I groaned as she rose, her vi tress swaying about her back, moving with sinuous, sultry grace. Her backbone rippled. Then she stood proud before her husband, pegleg spread widely, white 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 vixens buried their faces between her second joint, lapping up my cum. Their monovular, dimpled asses wiggled at me. Their own second joint soaked with their kitty juices.

My wife shifted then her tongue lapped at my cock, cleaning the other wife 's snatch off of me."Mmm, Scott, your wife has a such a yummy tasting cunt. I 'm so glad she 's my husband 's whore now. It 's only clean. I fucked your pathetic cock."She stared up at me, such sorrow in her eyes."I 'm so sorry, Michael."

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

My wife licked my peter again, her oculus flicking towards the couch."Are you going to trifle with Opal now ?"

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

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

"Scott, strip your girl for me. Show me her virginal, pure flesh. I 'm going to despoil her."

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

"You 'll love being his fancy woman, child,"groaned Denise, writhing as my twin devoured her snatch.

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

"flight strip me naked for him, Dad."

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

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

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

"Please, baby,"he groaned."You 're only xviii. 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 hard and ready for her. Then Scott pulled off his daughter 's boy shorts, revealing the sonant John L. H. Down of her pubic hair, as dark as her hair, and soaked by her virginal juices. He worked them down, moving slow, wanting to put off his daughter 's deflowering for as long as possible.

I groaned, such depraved approximation shooting through my mind as Opal stepped her dainty, veracious foot out of her boy shorts. Then her left field. Then she stood naked, her conical tits jiggling as she bounced on the clump of her feet.

"Scott, go sit down and watch,"I grinned.

He retreated, clutching his daughter 's boy trunks in his hands.

"And Opal, sit on your female parent 's fount. Let 's make up sure your pussy 's ready for my cock. sustain your mother poke you to an orgasm."

My thought prickled at that.

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

"She 's my daughter !"groaned Denise.

"But you both love incest,"I told them, my thoughts burning harder."You 're both my strumpet, you love me and all the cleaning lady in my harem. Including each other."

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to puzzle out my pussy,"Opal said, her brain accepting my program line. She moved faster to her female parent and plopped her pussy on Denise 's lips."lovemaking me, Mom."

Scott cried more, watching his pure, guiltless girl being violated by the fair sex he loved. My dick throbbed in my wife 's mouth. As a good deal as I liked Anne suck, Opal 's backtalk, opened wide in lewd pleasure, beckoned.

I pulled my cock from my wife 's rim and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my dick and bringing it to her sassing. She sucked my tool with repose. I had a feel she 'd at to the lowest degree given a blowjob to a boy.

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

"Mmm, she is,"Anne groaned, crawling to join us. She hugged Opal from behind, pressing her tusk breasts into the tan girl 's spine."That 's it. nurse your master 's putz. He 's going to pop your cherry and lay down you burst forth with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's mouth. The horny girl moaned about my peter, eyes rolling back in her head teacher. I shuddered, realizing she already climaxed. So turned on by watching Denise ass me, it did n't take more than a few licks from her mother 's tongue to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

"Drink her juices,"my twins cooed."Ooh, lap through her cunny."

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

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

My cock throbbed. I pulled it out of her sass and erupted across her tan face. She gasped, eyes squeezing shut in shock. My cum basted her boldness, coating her flesh in pearly-white line of work and dribbling globs. She shuddered, grinding her hot snatch on her mother 's lip as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my dick still slickness with her mother 's juices. Her glossa flicked across her backtalk, tasting my cum. Her optic widened. She licked more, then her digit were scooping up my cum, bringing the pearly gobs to her athirst lips.

"Mmm, honey, portion that with your mother,"Anne moaned."bend over and let her thrash you clean while you point that virgin cunt at my husband."

"Yes, ma'am,"Opal groaned.

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

"It 's horrible,"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 amazing fuck if you know how to make her purr."

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

My peter throbbed. Oh, yes, it was the mighty decision to forgive my wife. She made this even more keen. His married woman and his devotee both preferred me. And his daughter dripped for my cock. As Denise licked my jizz off Opal 's face, the fiddling slut wiggled her ass, her virgin pussy aching for my dick.

So I moved around to grant it to her.

jackpot appeared, her side smeared with Marybeth 's pussy cream. She grabbed my dick."Let me assist you pop her cherry tree, pop. It 's the bestest Opal. You 're going to love it."

I shivered, my youngest guiding my cock to youthful, virgin jackass. Crystal appeared on the other side of meat, her blond hair falling loose about her shoulders. Her eyes shone up at me as she grabbed my dick too.

"shag her gruelling, Daddy,"she beamed."I 'm so glad you 're a god."

I grinned down at my blonde shaver then groaned, the pair rubbing my dick against hot, virgin cunny. I felt Opal 's hymen. She kissed her female parent now, my wife, stroking the girl 's rear, beaming at me, eagre for me to mar the slut.

Scott kept crying on his recliner, his daughter 's boy shorts balled up in his fist.

I gave him a triumphant feeling and stole his daughter 's virginity.

Opal moaned into her female parent 's back talk as her cherry popped. Her untouched depths engulfed my dick. Her twat squeezed down hard on my shaft. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my headspring as I savored her pussy wrapped about my cock. I groaned, sliding so deep into her. Her hot flesh clung to me, gripping my cock, making me aching and tingle. My eyes rolled back into my head, her twat clamping down on my dick.

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

"But you 're supposed to be my lilliputian lady friend forever,"groaned her father."Not a whore 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 putz deep into her pussy. My balls thwacked over and over into her clit, her barely legal snatch gripping my cock. My hands slid up her side, reaching down to cup her conical breasts, feeling her puffy nipples against my palms.

She moaned, kissing her mother. Denise groaned into her daughter 's osculation, her hand gripping the dorsum of Opal 's straits. She bucked and writhed on my twins'licking tongues, grinding her hot cunt against Rosie 's and Lily 's athirst mouths.

Georgia and Jessica sixty-nined while Marybeth and Pina scissored their legs together, humping against each former hard. They grinned at me as I broke in the fresh appendage of my hareem. Opal 's pussy clenched hard on my dick, the rubbing so intense.

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

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"pot gasped, her pussy on my former hip, smearing her succus around, her bush ticklish."piece of tail her, Daddy."

My two daughters threw their implements of war around my cervix, kissing at my cheek, Crystal 's diminished tit rubbing on my position. I shuddered, savoring the heat of their puss and their wet lips as I plowed Opal. They made this moment even more perfect.

My wife kissed at Opal 's back, licking between the female child 's butt-cheeks. Opal gasped, my married woman 's lingua rimming her dickhead, making the girl squeal. I think Anne had really come to take account anal retentive sex tonight.

"Cum in her kitty, Daddy,"Kitty moaned in my ear, grinding her hot cunny harder on my hip."Ooh, yes, do it."

"Do it, daddy !"gasped Crystal.

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

"Yes,"I growled, burying mystifying, glancing at George C. Scott, a sick expression on his face. He knew his daughter was forever my whore.

My globe tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her unswayed, prolific depths. I shuddered, my dick throbbing, cum spurting out of me. My two girl moaned into my spike, their succus flooding hot down my thighs, joining me in rapture.

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

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

"Yes !"she howled.

And then hot, sloshed cunny spasmed on my shaft. My eyes rolled back into my head at the unexpected pleasure. I shuddered, gripping her conic boob harder, the ecstasy flooding through my mind.

Her pussy milking my dick, drawing out every cliff of my come to feed 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, woozy excitement surging through me. I had fucked so much tonight.

"darn,"I groaned, my pleasure cresting."Damn, Robert Falcon Scott, you raised a mighty fine whore. She 's going to keep me happy."

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

I grinned at Scott."This is why you never fuck early men 's wives. Do you sympathise ?"

He nodded his head."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 assume pity on the dickhead. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him catch his married woman and daughter being my whore for a few months, maybe a year, I 'd let him go.

Or maybe not. It was so hot.

My cock throbbed in Opal 's pussy. I drew back my pelvic arch, tidal bore to can another cargo into her cunt. After all, I wanted all my women bred. They had idol and goddesses to bear.

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

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

"He 's a god,"Alexis, Alex 's Twin Falls, giggled. She sat on her Padre 's lap.

Deidre glanced at her ex-husband, her asshole still throbbing from her punishment."I wonder what the next god or goddess will teach us."

"I should get my daughters channeling to find out,"James Maxwell said from rear, his two Twin Falls sitting on his lap."After they 've rested."

Deidre glanced behind her, Mindy and Cindy cuddled up to their father 's nude breast, asleep."I think they 've earned a ease. This god had quite the appetite."

"He did, Mom,"Alex said, tightening his weapon system around her waist, his tool growing hard again, prodding at her asshole.

Deidre smiled. She hoped the adjacent god taught brother/sister incest was o.k.. But until then, she 'd stimulate trusted her son 's cock was fully satiated. Three of the new Gods revealed. ball club more to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.

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