Daddy 's Mind-Controlled Daughters
A Story of the Institute of nonesuch enquiry
Chapter Six : Daddy Cuckolds the Cheater
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

billet : Thanks to wrc264 for Beta recital this !

There was nothing like having a young girl 's cunt on your gumshoe while driving. Just feeling that hot, cockeyed snatch clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car drove over any protuberance, the way she whimpered in complete joy as my peter stirred around inside her. I had my arms wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Hispanic American adulteress I claimed at the church orgy. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten fair sex : my wife, my four daughter, Crystal 's girlfriend, and four girls from my church 's youth grouping, including Marybeth, the youth curate 's once vestal daughter.

I loved how fast I slid into depravity once I had the mogul of mind controller. Knowing I could take a shit anyone do what I want had unshackled me from morality. Why did anyone do the right thing ? Because of the consequences. Humans were n't good. Not really. We just all feared what would happen if we were bad. We 'd destroy our marriage ceremony, we 'd get arrested, we 'd miss our jobs, our homes.

But now ...

"Master,"Pina whimpered in her Hispanic American lilt, her sozzled cunt clenching on my tool as the minivan my married woman drove hit a pothole. Barely legal pussycat slid up and slammed back down my prick, sleek clash burning around my shaft."Yes !"

"Enjoy my dad 's tool, slut,"pussy, my youthful girl, moaned from the back.

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

I did n't care. They could deflower this minivan. I 'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.
"Yes, yes, please your headmaster, trollop,"my wife hissed, driving one-handed, the early frigging her pussy."Work that hot cunt on my husband 's dick."

"Yes, fancy woman,"groaned Pina, her head arching, pressing back into my shoulder, her silky hair brushing my cheek.

"You are, whore,"I groaned, my hands cupping her soft, round breasts. 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 adjudge back. The aura, sent to me by the kooks at the Institute of Apotheosis research, not only gave me mind-control might, but the nanites that infected my body also gave my balls unlimited staying power and my body vitality. They made me better than human.

A god.

I sucked at her Robert Brown neck opening, nibbling on it as I found her teat, squeezing knockout. She whimpered, her body bucking, pussy tightening on my peter. That barely legal snatch slid up it again as my wife hit another bump. Pina 's rump slapped into my thigh as she slammed back down my dick.

fucking, I loved it.

"How much farther, Mom,"Rosie or Lily, our twin daughters, asked."I want Daddy to punish 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 married woman for letting him !"kitty-cat, our untested daughter, huffed.

"Your mother paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my wife. She only had her amour because of my compulsion with our daughter the hold up few yr. As they blossomed, I could n't help but notice them, desire them. My wife tried to get in better bod for me, thinking that was the problem. When I did n't respond, her Pontius Pilate instructor, Scott, did.

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

I 'd never repel this vehicle again.

"Paid so hard !"she gasped. Her round knocker bounced and jiggled. She groaned through clenched tooth, the minivan swerving side-to-side through the Nox streets of Alamogordo. Her climax burned so hard through her.

"And you 'll work this vicious Robert Scott pay, wo n't you, Master,"groaned Pina.

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

"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.

Her pussy spasmed about my dick. Hot, youthful twat rippled about my stopcock, massaging it, hungry for my cum. I wanted to breed all my women. Well, not my wife. She 'd already given me four daughters. But the rest ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my young woman'bellies.

"fucking !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, vitreous silica, and pussycat all fraught with my daughters, gripping their bout stomach, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my cock. It pumped hard into Pina 's silken snap. I shuddered, squeezing the jade 's bosom hard as the pleasance surged through me. Ecstasy surged into my mind. Stars danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in tight snatch.

"passkey, yes,"Pina groaned."So lots cum."

"dad 's putting a baby in your belly,"squealed Kitty.

"Oh, yes, breed her, Daddy,"moaned quartz glass."And keep fingering my bozo, Jessica !"

"strain her, dad !"cheered both twins.

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

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

I stared at the two story theater, the outside faded, ping stucco, Thomas Gray trim around the doorway and windows. I shook my head, anger surging through me. Not only had this Scott fucked my wife, but he had a wife and daughter of his own.

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

"Master !"gasped Pina, her spokesperson tight with pain."You 're squeezing my tits too hard."
I relaxed my hands and gave her a kiss on the neck. I wanted to crush the man 's throat. But killing him ... That would n't get him suffer. No, no, he needed to receive the gut-twisting 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 rider door.

"Yes,"Pina said, sounding glad again. I wanted all my mind-controlled girls, especially my girl, to be felicitous being my loose woman. I gave them the command to recover joy in serving me, and they did, my brainwaves rewriting theirs.

I really wanted to learn how these nanites worked. I furrowed my brow. Why would the Institute collapse these out ? Why not keep them for themselves ? And who else were they giving it out to ? Their flyer mentioned eleven former people.

dozen in totality. Why 12 ?

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

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

She rubbed my arm."How did you ?"

"A technical school company sent me their ware,"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 folk, and then later on the christian church. Like, the high priest had the twelve gem on his breastplate."

"And the twelve zodiac signs,"Rosie added. The two twin stood at the room access. I could only secern them apart by the most insidious of differences between their faces."You know, each kin group had their own zodiac sign. Like Judah, the kindred of King David and Redeemer, is Leo."

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

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

Anger surged through me. These questions really did n't thing. I had the world power, and I would use them."right hand. tether on."

My twins walked hand-in-hand before me up to the door. Like everyone else, they were naked. The New Mexico dark warm enough. I watched their monovular asses sway back and forth as they walked up to the front threshold, licking my lips.

They did have such gorgeous asses.

Kitty rang the doorbell when I arrived. The rest of my naked harem parting to let me up to the front. The buzzer chimed through the family, ringing over and over. It was tardily, past midnight. I bet that whoreson George C. Scott and his poor wife were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

"Yes !"Kitty hissed. The petite girl jabbed the doorbell so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her berm. She held it down, the doorbell tolling over and over.

"Fucking hell !"roared from inside, a light flooding on from upstairs, shout coming through an open window.

step thudded down stairs. A light flared on the first floor, bleeding through the arch window at the top of the door. A deadbolt lock twisted, then the room access ripped undefendable. A buff guy in whitened boxers decorated in hearts stood in the doorway, a baseball bat held in his hand.

"What do you ..."His words trailed off, seeing me and ten naked girls on his porch."What the screw ?"

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

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

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

The door kept closing as he froze. I caught it with my hand and pushed it undefended. It smacked his open medal. He tottered, his muscles locked in blank space, his brain interpreting my command as a make out halt. ineffective to move, he fell onto the ground with a gaudy grunt.

Good.

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

"Everything 's fine, madam,"I told her."You have nada to be afraid of. Get your daughter and conjoin us in the life room."

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

I stepped into the mansion, standing over Winfield Scott. I stared down at him. So shtup handsome and strong. He had that chiseled looking at at family on the cover charge of a bodice-ripper Romance novel. All he lacked was the foresighted, flowing hair. His dark eyes stared up at me, his body trembling.

His pugilist grew dark.

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

I doubt he felt it. pussycat could n't weigh to a greater extent than a hundred pounds soaking wet.

She even winced, flexing her cute toes.

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

My thoughts burned again, his mind resisting my commands. He moved though, staring at me in little terror. He fled from the room, leaving a puddle on the Thomas Gray, Stone floor of his ingress that abutted against emollient carpeting. The baseball bat clattered from his hand, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"Crystal said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her girlfriend Jessica on one side of meat and Georgia the cheerleader on the other. She had her arms around both daughter waist like she had her own mini-harem inside of mine. My nineteen-year-old, blond kid shook her capitulum."How poor. A literal man would n't piddle himself, asshole !"

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

"Oh, wow !"a younger young woman 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 girl, eighteen, wore boy shorts that left her tan, frolicky legs exposed. Her dark whisker fell about her shoulders of the pink babydoll jersey she wore, her eyes unit of ammunition as they stared at my toilsome stopcock thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

"Is it a naturist company ?"the young woman asked."Are you and Dad tramp ? But they 're all my age. What 's going on ?"

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

"I do n't know,"the husband said, his voice tight.

"So do something !"the cleaning woman snapped as she entered the living room. She froze for a consequence. Then she pulled her daughter to her and bolted for the other exit out the way, detached since she completed my command.

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

She stumbled to a freeze then her and her daughter both headed for the couch. Opal gave me a trembling feeling, her middle so wide. She sat down beside her mother, squirming, rubbing her workforce on her tan thighs.

"dada,"she whimpered.

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

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

"But you do know, Robert Falcon Scott,"I said, grabbing Anne and leading her into the life way, my harem trailing behind her."You know exactly why I 'm here."I grabbed my wife 's pap, brushing the night marks left by Scott 's lip on her breasts tonight."Do n't you recognize one of your pupil from your Pilate 's class tonight ?"

"But you did n't have a grade ..."Denise trailed off, staring at her husband then back at my wife."You sonuvabitch !"She tried to throw herself at him, but could n't get up from the couch. She bent over at the waist, finger's breadth clawing the air between them."You evidence 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 tits."Thinking he could exact other men 's married woman. That he could puzzle his prick in their cunts."

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

"papa 's a god,"puss 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 shaft 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 cleaning woman around me."You 're going to gain me make love you."

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

"Of trend,"he said.

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

"13,"he said, wincing as his married woman screeched.

"If you 're going to do it me, then do it !"Denise snarled at me. Then she glared at her husband."XIII ! Thirteen ! All those whores at your Pilate class ! 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 induce to palpate bad. You feel good. Horny."My thoughts prickled."Your pussy 's getting wet and itch to be touched."

Opal 's babydoll t-shirt, clinging to her conical titty, dimpled as her nipples hardened. She suddenly rubbed her manus on her tan thighs, shifting beside her mother who was literally spitting madness at her hubby, trying to claw him again.

"Robert Scott, you love your wife with all your essence. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My thoughts prickled."The only person you love as much is your daughter, whom you want to always be vestal, to always be your little little girl and never a tart. Just your Virgo the Virgin baby girl."

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

"No, you will never cheat again,"I grinned."But your wife will. Denise, do here and imbibe my peter. evidence your married man how much more you love my cock than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my thought process prickled.

"Tell him that you 're my lady of pleasure now."

"George C. Scott, I 'm his whore,"the blackness woman said, rising, her teat hardening against her nightgown."I just want to breastfeed his turncock. To worship him. Mmm, such a upright stopcock 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 sporting lady. He makes my snatch 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 duo of panties beneath, whiteness and plain, contrasting against her rich, brown hide. Her round breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her rim, falling to her knees before me. She opened her mouth and sucked on my dick.

George C. Scott flinched as she moaned about my cock, sucking with noisy passion. She put such enthusiasm into her blowjob, tasting Pina 's spicy puss as she bobbed her oral fissure on my scape. snag fell down George C. Scott 's face.

Anne fell to her genu beside Denise."That 's it. Suck my husband 's cock. It 's fun being his cocotte, is n't it ?"

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your husband deserves this. long dozen fair sex. What a pig. He preyed on me. Seduced me when I was vulnerable and crying about my marriage. Can you think that ?"

Denise sucked harder, bobbing her mouthpiece. I groaned, the pleasure surging up my shaft, my balls tightening as the married cleaning lady sucked me before her crying cuckold. I grinned at Walter Scott. He kept trying to depend away, but could n't.

A vitiate captivation animated his face, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his guts. Pain wracked his verbalism. His mitt squeezed the armrest of his lounger, the leather creaking beneath his finger. 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 lots you love my putz. make love me. You 're happy to be my whore."

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

Eager for my cum.

delight surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my daughters and sluts moaned and gasped, playing with each former, fingers sluicing through hot cunts or ramming into crocked whoreson. fille whimpered in delight, mouths sucking on knockout mammilla or lapping at juicy snatches.

"Your married woman is so eagre for my cum,"I groaned at Winfield Scott."She ca n't wait to taste it. And she 'll swallow every drop. How does that make water you feel ?"

My intellection tingled.

"Like shit,"he groaned, the dustup torn from his rim."I ca n't consider she would just suck your dick. 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 cock faster and faster. Her lingua caressed the tip of my cock, probing the slit before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her cheeks hollowing, the suction reaching into my glob, my cum boiling.

I shuddered, my eyes alighting on Opal. She watched her mother in awe, squirming more. My statement to become horny had her gripping her thigh. Her hired man kept sliding higher and higher, wanting to rub at her hot pussycat through her boy shorts.

"fuck !"I groaned, eagre to savour her before her Church Father. I hoped she was a virgin.

My cock erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's oral fissure. The married cleaning lady groaned, squeezing my ballock as she sucked out every free fall of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. Pleasure surged through me.

Scott whimpered again, more tears falling down his font."Oh, god, Denise. I 'm so sorry. Please, please, point. I love you."

Denise slipped her rima oris off my cock, panting."Well, I 'm his whore now. You wanted to be intimate every slut who spread her second joint for you, so I 'm going to savour this gumshoe ! Mmm, it 's bigger than yours. And his cum ... I 'll have a go at it his cum. I 'll bury every drop of his !"

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

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

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

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

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

Denise groaned, her intact body squirming. She grinned up at me."So, you want to make out my married twat like I 'm a slut."

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

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

"I 'm going to fuck you so hard while your girl watches. She has to learn how to delight me, too."

Denise 's middle widened as harder pricks crossed my head."Of course she does. Mmm, Opal, ticker mummy lead his cock."Then she rolled over onto her script and knee, her nipple popping out of my married woman 's sass.

Anne followed it, ducking down onto her rear and latching onto the brown nub. My wife sucked at it, making Denise groaned. She wiggled her hips, a black-furred pussy beckoning between her thighs, woolly pubic haircloth drenched by her juices.

Sir Thomas More trickled down her thighs.

"Someone 's horny for your prick, pa,"giggled Kitty.

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

"Ooh, yes, watch him get laid me,"groaned Denise."This man knows how to treat a cleaning woman like a sporting lady. I bet those sluts you fucked would never do this. Would never fuck you before their husbands. But that 's how wet he makes me !"

Opal groaned. Robert Falcon Scott blubbered.

I fell to my knee joint behind her, my cock nudging her cunt."I 'm going to enjoy your married woman 's cunt every day. And I have in force news show, Robert Falcon Scott. I need someone to do piece of work around my planetary house. task, yard work, that sorting of shit. All that stuff 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and daughter, watching them be my sporting lady, hearing them moan, witnessing them writhing with my married woman, my daughters, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that sound swell ?"

For some reason, Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his wife 's pussy, cuckolding him. He groaned, his face turning fleeceable as he watched her forefront throw back in rapture. A purring moan rose from her throat. Her hot, matrimonial snatch clenched on my dick. She wiggled her hips, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her hips, pounding her so toilsome, 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. satiny friction burned around my cock, the delight of a hook up with woman 's catch pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

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

"Now I 'm his whore !"

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

"Not sorry enough to keep your tool in your trouser !"she hissed, her slit clenching hard on my cock.

I groaned, savoring it. My wife sucked noisily on Denise 's nipples as I plowed her body. I savored the phone and the wet glide of my dick through her pussy. Heat boiled around me, her cunt getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My glob thwacked into her clitoris, swelling with another warhead of cum to clobber her hook up with depths.

To breed her. Robert Falcon Scott would ingest to watch his wife grow pregnant with my child. And when she was born, he 'd have to change her napkin along with all the early household chores. He 'd be my striver forever, never getting to touch the cleaning woman he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

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

"plow her, Daddy,"the twins moaned together.

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

"shag the slut, pappa !"groaned Crystal. She stood trembling as Peach State ate her grab and Jessica devoured her asshole. Behind her, Kitty, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each other 's hot pussies.

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

"Do it, Michael,"my married woman 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 cocotte. You 're going to have this putz in you all the time. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better check taking the pill,"she groaned, her pussy clenching hard."Oh, fucking, Sir Walter Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awesome dick !"

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

"Fuck, yes,"I growled."Nothing like feeling a married woman 's cunt muscle spasm about your shaft, eh, Sir Walter Scott ? Denise will give me this delight whenever I want it."

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

"Master,"my wife moaned."Call him passe-partout. He owns you now, slut."

"Cum in me, Master !"

I grunted, slamming into the married fair sex 's spasming pussy. The delight surged through me. Her hot cunt sucked at my putz. I groaned, my testis tightening as they smacked into her clit. The pressure built.

Her pussy writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"ass !"I snarled.

My body heaved as my balls unloaded. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's married cunt. Scott groaned, more tears falling down his face. I shuddered, basting his wife 's get married cunt. Every gust sent a cramp through my body. I groaned, pleasure burning through my thoughts.

My hands tightened on Denise 's coxa. pleasure surged through me. I loved emasculating him.

"So good,"his married woman whimpered, her pussy milking out the last dip of my cum."Oh, Scott, that 's how you fuck a hook up with womanhood. Ooh, I bet none of the fancy woman 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 ingest enjoyed him."

I think I loved my wife even more right now. I should have paid more attention to her. But now we could both enjoy our daughters nubile, Edward Young consistence. My gumshoe twitched in Denise 's twat. I pulled out of her.

"pedestal up,"I groaned."appearance your husband my jizz dripping out of you. Let him see the validation that you cuckolded him."

"Gladly,"she said, voice throaty.

I groaned as she rose, her 6 braid swaying about her back, moving with sinuous, sultry blessing. Her backrest rippled. Then she stood proud before her husband, pegleg feast spacious, blank cum dribbling down her coffee-brown thighs.

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

Her married man whimpered again.

Then my twins were on her. The wife gasped, pulled down as the two athirst vixens buried their faces between her thigh, lapping up my cum. Their identical, dimpled roll in the hay wiggled at me. Their own thighs soaked with their slit juices.

My wife shifted then her tongue lapped at my cock, cleaning the other wife 's pussy off of me."Mmm, Robert Falcon Scott, your wife has a such a yummy tasting cunt. I 'm so happy she 's my husband 's whore now. It 's only fairish. I fucked your poor cock."She stared up at me, such sorrow in her eye."I 'm so no-good, Michael."

I stroked through her browned hair's-breadth."You 're forgiven, hun. I love you."

My married woman licked my dick again, her eyes flicking towards the sofa."Are you going to make for with Opal now ?"

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

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

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

"Oh, yes,"Opal whimpered, her work force almost rubbing at her genital organ now."I want to be fucked like Mom !"

"You 'll love being his whore, child,"groaned Denise, writhing as my Gemini devoured her snatch.

Walter Scott blubbered as he stood and stumbled towards his daughter. Opal stretched with leonine grace, her back arching. I wondered if she performed gymnastics. She had the petite, long-legged body-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 little young woman. You ca n't let him touch you."

Even as he objected, his work force pulled her pink babydoll jersey off, exposing her conical, tan boob, her pap lighter than her female parent 's but still brown. They were also puffy, her ring of color swollen around her nubs.

"Thank you, Dad,"she purred as Robert Scott fell to his human knee before her.

"Please, baby,"he groaned."You 're only 18. You ca n't do this."

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

My dick ached and throbbed as my married woman fluffed me, keeping me backbreaking and set up for her. Then Scott pulled off his girl 's boy shorts, revealing the soft down of her pubic tomentum, as dark as her hair's-breadth, and soaked by her virgin succus. He worked them down, moving dull, wanting to put off his daughter 's deflowering for as long as possible.

I groaned, such depraved ideas shooting through my mind as Opal stepped her dainty, mighty foot out of her boy trunks. Then her left wing. Then she stood naked, her conic tits jiggling as she bounced on the ball of her feet.

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

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

"And Opal, sit on your mother 's face. Let 's take sure your pussy 's ready for my cock. Have your female parent clout you to an orgasm."

My mentation prickled at that.

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

"She 's my daughter !"groaned Denise.

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

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to clobber my kitty-cat,"Opal said, her brain accepting my control. She moved faster to her mother and plopped her slit on Denise 's lips."Love me, Mom."

Scott cried more, watching his pure, innocent girl being violated by the adult female he loved. My dick throbbed in my married woman 's rima oris. As much as I liked Anne suck, Opal 's sassing, opened wide in lewd pleasure, beckoned.

I pulled my cock from my wife 's mouth and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my putz and bringing it to her mouthpiece. She sucked my tool with relaxation. I had a impression she 'd at least given a blowjob to a boy.

"She 's no stranger to sucking shaft,"I groaned, my putz aching in her lip."She loves your wife 's purulent 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 unite us. She hugged Opal from behind, pressing her ivory breasts into the tan girl 's spine."That 's it. Suck your sea captain 's cock. He 's going to pop your cherry and make you set off with that shaft."

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

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

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

"That 's the delight my husband 's whores get,"my wife moaned, cupping the girl 's tan breasts. My wife squeezed them."living moaning, sweetie. Let my husband palpate your pleasure humming about his dick."

"I 'm feeling it,"I groaned, my Lucille Ball tightening. My wife 's fluffing kept me on the edge, 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 face. She gasped, eyes squeezing shut in shock. My cum basted her face, coating her physique in pearly business and dribbling chunk. She shuddered, grinding her hot slit on her mother 's mouth as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my gumshoe still slick with her mother 's succus. Her tongue flicked across her mouth, tasting my cum. Her eyes widened. She licked more, then her finger's breadth were scooping up my cum, bringing the chopper heaps to her hungry lips.

"Mmm, dear, share that with your female parent,"Anne moaned."crimp over and let her lap you clean while you point that virgin cunt at my husband."

"Yes, ma'am,"Opal groaned.

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

"It 's horrible,"Winfield Scott groaned."I 'm pitiful. I only fucked your wife a few times. She was n't even that trade 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 shaft throbbed. Oh, yes, it was the rightfield decision to forgive my married woman. She made this even more exquisite. His wife and his fan both preferred me. And his girl dripped for my cock. As Denise licked my jizz off Opal 's face, the little strumpet wiggled her ass, her virgin puss aching for my dick.

So I moved around to give it to her.

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

I shivered, my youngest guiding my cock to youthful, virgin jackass. quartz appeared on the other side, her blond hair falling escaped about her shoulder joint. Her eyes shone up at me as she grabbed my gumshoe too.

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

I grinned down at my blond shaver then groaned, the pair rubbing my prick against hot, virgin cunny. I felt Opal 's hymen. She kissed her mother now, my wife, stroking the girl 's back, beaming at me, eager for me to deflower the slut.

George C. Scott kept crying on his recliner, his girl 's boy short circuit balled up in his fist.

I gave him a exultant look and steal his daughter 's virginity.

Opal moaned into her mother 's oral cavity as her cherry red popped. Her unswayed depths engulfed my gumshoe. Her cunt squeezed down hard on my dig. I shuddered, my eye rolling back into my head as I savored her kitty-cat wrapped about my cock. I groaned, sliding so deep into her. Her hot pulp clung to me, gripping my shaft, making me aching and shudder. My centre rolled back into my head word, her pussy 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 picayune young woman forever,"groaned her sire."Not a tart like you mother !"

"I love being a bawd 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 puss. My egg thwacked over and over into her clitoris, her barely sound cunt gripping my hawkshaw. My hands slid up her side, reaching down to cup her conical tit, feeling her puffy teat against my palms.

She moaned, kissing her female parent. Denise groaned into her girl 's kiss, her helping hand gripping the back of Opal 's head. She bucked and writhed on my twins'licking glossa, grinding her hot puss against Rosie 's and Lily 's hungry mouths.

Georgia and Jessica sixty-nined while Marybeth and Pina scissored their legs together, humping against each former punishing. They grinned at me as I broke in the newfangled fellow member of my harem. Opal 's kitty clenched hard on my dick, the clash so intense.

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

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

"Yes, yes, yes,"kitty gasped, her pussy on my other hip, smearing her juices around, her George Herbert Walker Bush ticklish."screwing her, Daddy."

My two daughter threw their arms around my cervix, kissing at my impertinence, vitreous silica 's small bosom rubbing on my face. I shuddered, savoring the oestrus of their cunts and their wet brim as I plowed Opal. They made this moment even more perfect.

My wife kissed at Opal 's rachis, licking between the missy 's butt-cheeks. Opal gasped, my wife 's lingua rimming her asshole, making the girl squeal. I think Anne had really come to appreciate anal sex tonight.

"Cum in her pussycat, 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 girl,"moaned Denise, her coffee-brown breasts heaving as the similitude kept her cumming.

"Yes,"I growled, burying thick, glancing at Robert Falcon Scott, a sick expression on his nerve. He knew his daughter was forever my whore.

My musket ball tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her untouched, prolific depth. I shuddered, my gumshoe throbbing, cum spurting out of me. My two daughters moaned into my ear, their succus flooding hot down my thighs, joining me in rapture.

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

"Cum, love,"cooed Denise."Cum on Michael 's big cock !"

"Yes !"she howled.

And then hot, pissed cunny spasmed on my gumshoe. My optic rolled back into my head at the unexpected joy. I shuddered, gripping her conic titty harder, the rapture flooding through my mind.

Her pussy milking my turncock, drawing out every drop-off of my seed to fertilize her depths.

I loved being a god. My girl nibbled on my ears, moaning their delight while my cum basted my novel tart. I groaned, giddy exhilaration surging through me. I had fucked so much tonight.

"darn,"I groaned, my pleasure cresting."shucks, Scott, you raised a mighty fine whore. She 's going to prevent me happy."

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

I grinned at Sir Walter Scott."This is why you never fuck former men 's wives. Do you understand ?"

He nodded his fountainhead."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 contain commiseration on the asshole. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him watch his married woman and girl being my whore for a few month, maybe a year, I 'd let him go.

Or maybe not. It was so hot.

My dick throbbed in Opal 's pussy. I drew back my hips, aegir to give notice another warhead into her cunt. After all, I wanted all my women bred. They had gods 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, President of the United States of the Institute of paragon Research, on his lap."He 's still going."

"He 's a god,"Alexis, Alex 's twin, giggled. She sat on her male parent 's lap.

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

"I should get my girl channeling to find oneself out,"James II Maxwell said from buns, his two twins sitting on his lap."After they 've rested."

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

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

Deidre smiled. She hoped the side by side god taught brother/sister incest was okay. But until then, she 'd make sure her son 's pecker was fully satiated. Three of the new divinity revealed. Nine more than to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.

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