pa 's Mind-Controlled daughter
A Story of the Institute of exaltation Research
Chapter Six : dad Cuckolds the cheater
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2017

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading material this !

There was nothing like having a young girl 's snatch on your cock while driving. Just feeling that hot, slopped snatch clenching and relaxing, shifting as the car drove over any jut, the way she whimpered in gross pleasure as my dick stirred around inside her. I had my subdivision wrapped around Pina, a nineteen-year-old Spanish American loose woman I claimed at the Christian church orgy. Pina brought my burgeoning harem up to ten women : my wife, my four daughters, Crystal 's girl, and four girls from my church service 's spring chicken grouping, including Marybeth, the younker minister 's once virgin daughter.

I loved how quick I slid into depravation once I had the powerfulness of nous ascendency. Knowing I could clear 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 honorable. Not really. We just all feared what would occur if we were bad. We 'd destruct our marriage, we 'd get arrested, we 'd lose our problem, our rest home.

But now ...

"Master,"Pina whimpered in her Hispanic lilt, her tight cunt clenching on my shaft as the minivan my wife drove hit a pothole. Barely legal pussy slid up and slammed back down my pecker, slick rubbing burning around my shaft."Yes !"

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

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

I did n't manage. They could destroy this minivan. I 'd just get a nicer one. One with Scotchgard seats.
"Yes, yes, please your sea captain, slut,"my wife hissed, driving one-handed, the early frigging her cunt."Work that hot cunt on my married man 's dick."

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

"You are, whore,"I groaned, my hands cupping her gentle, snipe breasts. I squeezed them, loving how they jiggled as the minivan drove."You 're going to get another load of cum in that kitty-cat, slut."

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

I would. I did n't experience to defy back. The Halo, sent to me by the kooks at the Institute of Apotheosis Research, not only gave me mind-control office, but the nanites that infected my body also gave my bollock limitless stamina and my body energy. They made me better than human.

A god.

I sucked at her brown neck, nibbling on it as I found her pap, squeezing hard. She whimpered, her consistence bucking, pussy tightening on my dick. That barely sound cunt slid up it again as my married woman hit another bump. 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 parallel girl, asked."I want Daddy to penalise that asshole you fucked."

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

"And you were a bad wife for letting him !"pool, our youngest daughter, huffed.

"Your female parent paid,"I groaned, choosing to forgive my wife. She only had her affair because of my obsession with our daughters the utmost few years. As they blossomed, I could n't help but remark them, trust them. My wife tried to get in best shape for me, thinking that was the problem. When I did n't respond, her Pilate teacher, Sir Walter 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 nates soaked in it.

I 'd never take this vehicle again.

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

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

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

"Yes !"she moaned then squealed.

Her kitty spasmed about my prick. Hot, youthful twat rippled about my cock, massaging it, hungry for my cum. I wanted to breed all my women. wellspring, not my wife. She 'd already given me four girl. But the rest ... I wanted to put granddaughters in my girl'bellies.

"piece of ass !"I grunted, picturing Rosie, Lily, Crystal, and kitty all pregnant with my girl, gripping their round bellies, beaming up at me with my cum splattered across their faces.

My jizz erupted from my shaft. It pumped hard into Pina 's silky bit. I shuddered, squeezing the slut 's breasts hard as the delight surged through me. Ecstasy surged into my brain. Stars danced before my eyes.

I loved cumming in tight snatch.

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

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

"Oh, yes, breed her, pop,"moaned Crystal."And celebrate fingering my twat, Jessica !"

"Breed her, dada !"cheered both twins.

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

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

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

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

"Master !"gasped Pina, her voice tight with pain."You 're squeezing my tits too hard."
I relaxed my hired man and gave her a kiss on the neck. I wanted to squash the man 's throat. But killing him ... That would n't make him digest. No, no, he needed to feel 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 passenger door.

"Yes,"Pina said, sounding well-chosen again. I wanted all my mind-controlled girl, especially my daughters, to be happy being my slovenly woman. I gave them the command to find joy in serving me, and they did, my brainwaves rewriting theirs.

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

dozen in sum up. Why twelve ?

"honey ?"my wife said."You 're just staring ahead. Thinking about missiles again ?"

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

She rubbed my arm."How did you ?"

"A tech caller sent me their intersection,"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 State of Israel, you know the XII tribes, and then later on the Christian church. Like, the high-pitched priest had the twelve gem on his breastplate."

"And the twelve zodiac signal,"Rosie added. The two similitude stood at the door. I could only tell them apart by the most subtle of difference between their faces."You know, each folk had their own zodiac sign. Like Juda, the kin group of King Jacques Louis David and Jesus, is Leo."

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

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

Anger surged through me. These questions really did n't matter. I had the powers, and I would use them."right field. star on."

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

They did possess such gorgeous asses.

Kitty rang the buzzer when I arrived. The rest of my naked serail parting to let me up to the front. The doorbell chimed through the sign, ringing over and over. It was late, past midnight. I bet that arse Winfield Scott and his poor wife were asleep.

"Ring it again,"I growled.

"Yes !"Kitty hissed. The flyspeck daughter jabbed the buzzer so hard, her blonde pigtails bounced around her shoulders. She held it down, the doorbell tolling over and over.

"Fucking blaze !"roared from inside, a light flooding on from upstairs, vociferation coming through an spread out window.

Footsteps thudded down stairs. A light flared on the first floor, bleeding through the arch windowpane at the top of the threshold. A deadbolt lock chamber twisted, then the doorway ripped undefended. A buff guy in white underdrawers 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 fuck ?"

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

"You 're Anne 's ..."colouration drained from his human face. 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 room access closed in my face.

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

The doorway kept closing as he froze. I caught it with my hand and pushed it open up. It smacked his afford palm tree. He tottered, his muscles locked in station, his brain interpreting my program line as a complete halt. Unable to move, he fell onto the solid ground with a loud grunt.

Good.

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

"Everything 's fine, Ma'am,"I told her."You have zero to be afraid of. Get your daughter and connect us in the living room."

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

I stepped into the theater, standing over Dred Scott. I stared down at him. So make out handsome and secure. He had that chiseled look at home on the cover of a bodice-ripper love affair novel. All he lacked was the long, flowing tomentum. His sorry oculus stared up at me, his trunk trembling.

His boxers grew dark.

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

I doubt he felt it. pussycat could n't matter more than a 100 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 opinion burned again, his mind resisting my commands. He moved though, staring at me in terror. He fled from the room, leaving a puddle on the gray, stone trading floor of his entrance that abutted against cream carpet. The baseball bat clattered from his hired man, rolling on the carpet.

"Eww,"Crystal said, stepping around the puddle. She moved with her girl Jessica on one side and GA the cheerleader on the early. She had her arms around both lady friend waist like she had her own mini-harem inside of mine. My nineteen-year-old, blonde child shook her caput."How pathetic. A real man would n't piss himself, asshole !"

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

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

"I do n't bed, honey."

Robert Falcon Scott 's wife walked down the step, pulling their daughter after her. The young lady, eighteen, wore boy shorts that left her tan, coltish wooden leg exposed. Her dark whisker fell about her shoulder of the pink babydoll t-shirt she wore, her heart cycle as they stared at my concentrated cock thrusting before me, glistening with Pina 's juices.

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

"I do n't know, Opal !"the mother snapped. She was a light-skinned, Black cleaning lady, her skin the hue of brown chocolate, rich and creamy. She had her hair braided in farseeing words across her scalp and falling down her back as she walked by to the living room."What 's going on, Scott ?"

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

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

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

She stumbled to a stop then her and her daughter both headed for the couch. Opal gave me a trembling look, her eyes so wide. She sat down beside her mother, squirming, rubbing her bridge player on her tan thighs.

"papa,"she whimpered.

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

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

"But you do know, 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 married woman 's tits, brushing the nighttime marks left by Winfield Scott 's back talk on her knocker tonight."Do n't you recognize one of your students from your Pilate 's class tonight ?"

"But you did n't consume a class ..."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 lounge. She bent over at the waist, fingerbreadth clawing the air between them."You say me you 'd never do it again !"

"Oh, I have a flavour he 's been doing it a lot,"I growled, squeezing my married woman 's titty."Thinking he could claim former men 's married woman. That he could stick his cock in their cunts."

"If I could be active, I would kill you !"Denise snarled at her married man. Then she whipped her drumhead around, braided haircloth flying behind her. She glared at me."Why ca n't I go ?"

"Daddy 's a god,"Kitty grinned.

"You have to obey him,"vitreous silica 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 hubby,"I said to the wife.

She arched an eyebrow at me, then at the cleaning woman around me."You 're going to make me shag you."

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

"Of trend,"he said.

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

"baker's dozen,"he said, wincing as his wife screeched.

"If you 're going to be intimate me, then do it !"Denise snarled at me. Then she glared at her hubby."Thirteen ! XIII ! All those cyprian at your Pilates 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 own to finger bad. You feel good. Horny."My idea prickled."Your pussy 's getting wet and itching to be touched."

Opal 's babydoll T-shirt, clinging to her conical knocker, dimpled as her nipple hardened. She suddenly rubbed her hired man on her tanned thighs, shifting beside her mother who was literally ptyalise fury at her husband, trying to claw him again.

"Scott, you love your married woman with all your tenderness. You desire her. You want her to be faithful."My opinion prickled."The only person you love as much is your daughter, whom you want to always be pure, to always be your piffling girl and never a cocotte. Just your virgin baby girl."

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

"No, you will never cheat again,"I grinned."But your married woman will. Denise, come up here and suck my dick. point your married man how much more you love my cock than his."

"Gladly,"Denise purred while my thinking prickled.

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

"Scott, I 'm his whore,"the Black woman said, rising, her tit hardening against her nightgown."I just want to suck his shaft. To worship him. Mmm, such a better hammer 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 son of a bitch like you !"Denise pulled off her nightgown as she came closer. I definitely loved her improv.

She wore only a pair of panty beneath, white and plain, contrasting against her ample, dark-brown peel. Her round breasts bounced as she moved, her nipples coal-dark and hard. She licked her lips, falling to her human knee before me. She opened her mouth and sucked on my dick.

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

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

Denise moaned about my dick.

"And your married man 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 lip. I groaned, the pleasure surging up my dick, my lump tightening as the married woman sucked me before her crying cuckold. I grinned at Scott. He kept trying to look away, but could n't.

A depraved fascination animated his face, keeping him watching his wife even as it twisted his guts. hurting wracked his expression. His handwriting squeezed the armrest of his recliner, the leather creaking beneath his fingerbreadth. 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."display your husband how much you love my tool. Love me. You 're happy to be my whore."

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

Eager for my cum.

pleasance surged through me. I trembled. Behind me, my girl and jade moaned and gasped, playing with each other, finger sluicing through hot bitch or ramming into tight assholes. fille whimpered in pleasure, backtalk sucking on heavy nipples or lapping at juicy snatches.

"Your wife is so eager for my cum,"I groaned at Scott."She ca n't wait to try out it. And she 'll get down every drop-off. How does that make you feel ?"

My cerebration tingled.

"Like red cent,"he groaned, the watchword torn from his lips."I ca n't consider she would just suck in your dick. I thought she loved me."He whimpered."I love you, beloved. 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 pecker faster and faster. Her tongue caressed the tip of my cock, probing the slit before she slid her lips down as far as she could. Her cheeks hollowing, the suck reaching into my balls, my cum boiling.

I shuddered, my eye alighting on Opal. She watched her mother in awe, squirming more. My bidding to get horny had her gripping her thighs. Her helping hand kept sliding higher and higher, wanting to rub at her hot pussy through her boy shorts.

"Fuck !"I groaned, tidal bore to enjoy her before her father. I hoped she was a virgin.

My cock erupted. My cum fired into Denise 's back talk. The get hitched with woman groaned, squeezing my balls as she sucked out every drop of jizz I had. She swallowed it, gulping noisily. delight surged through me.

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

Denise slipped her backtalk off my peter, panting."wellspring, I 'm his whore now. You wanted to fuck every slovenly woman who spread her thighs for you, so I 'm going to enjoy this dick ! Mmm, it 's bigger than yours. And his cum ... I 'll bonk his cum. I 'll get down every drop curtain of his !"

"I bet you want this peter in your puss, just fucking you hard."

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

I grinned at her."When was the last time your married man pounded you like a slut ?"

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

"I 'm only my husband 's bawd now,"Anne moaned. Then she leaned down and sucked on the Shirley Temple Black woman 's dark-skinned nipple.

Denise groaned, her integral physical structure squirming. She grinned up at me."So, you want to fuck my married slit like I 'm a slut."

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

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

"I 'm going to fuck you so hard while your girl sentry. She has to get a line how to please me, too."

Denise 's eyes widened as harder pricks crossed my judgment."Of course she does. Mmm, Opal, spotter mum take his cock."Then she rolled over onto her paw and genu, her nipple popping out of my married woman 's rima oris.

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 hip joint, a black-furred pussy beckoning between her thighs, woolly pubic hair drenched by her juices.

Thomas More trickled down her thighs.

"Someone 's horny for your cock, dad,"giggled Kitty.

"Denise,"croaked Scott.

"Ooh, yes, watch him fuck me,"groaned Denise."This man knows how to treat a char like a cyprian. 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. Scott blubbered.

I fell to my knees behind her, my cock nudging her pussy."I 'm going to revel your wife 's slit every day. And I have good newsworthiness, Robert Scott. I need soul to do work around my house. job, yard work, that sorting of darn. All that stuff 's beneath a god. You 'll get to be around your wife and daughter, watching them be my harlot, hearing them moan, witnessing them writhing with my wife, my girl, and my others sluts.

"Does n't that voice great ?"

For some ground, Scott disagreed.

I rammed into his married woman 's pussy, cuckolding him. He groaned, his face turning unripe as he watched her head throw back in rapture. A purring groan rose from her pharynx. Her hot, marry snatch clenched on my dick. She wiggled her articulatio coxae, humping back into me, loving my cock.

I gripped her hips, pounding her so heavy, loving every moment of being in her puss. My private parts smacked over and over into her butt-cheeks. They rippled and danced as I plowed into her. silklike friction burned around my turncock, the delight of a conjoin woman 's catch pleasing my dick.

While her cuckold watched and blubbered.

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

"Now I 'm his whore !"

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

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

I groaned, savoring it. My wife sucked noisily on Denise 's pap as I plowed her body. I savored the sounds and the wet slide of my dick through her kitty. heating plant boiled around me, her slit getting hotter and hotter as I plowed her. My balls thwacked into her button, swelling with another load of cum to baste her married depths.

To breed her. George C. Scott would induce to watch over his wife grow pregnant with my child. And when she was born, he 'd have to change her napkin along with all the other household chores. He 'd be my slave forever, never getting to allude the cleaning lady he loved, but forever witnessing her being my whore.

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

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

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

"fucking the slovenly woman, pop !"groaned quartz. She stood trembling as Empire State of the South ate her puss and Jessica devoured her son of a bitch. Behind her, Kitty, Marybeth, and Pina daisy-chained, feasting on each former 's hot pussies.

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

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

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

"Do it !"I snarled."You 're my woman of the street. You 're going to have this peter in you all the metre. You 're going to be bred."

"Then I better lay off taking the anovulant,"she groaned, her purulent clenching grueling."Oh, screw, Dred Scott, yes ! I 'm cumming on his awesome dick !"

"Denise,"whimpered Scott as his wife 's snatch went angry about my dick.

"Fuck, yes,"I growled."aught like feeling a married woman 's cunt spasm about your dick, eh, Scott ? Denise will give me this delight whenever I want it."

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

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

"Cum in me, captain !"

I grunted, slamming into the married woman 's spasming slit. The joy surged through me. Her hot cunt sucked at my shaft. I groaned, my lump tightening as they smacked into her clitoris. The pressure built.

Her pussy writhed about my cock.

I erupted.

"Fuck !"I snarled.

My body heaved as my nut unloaded. Hot cum fired over and over into Denise 's married twat. Winfield Scott groaned, more than bust falling down his facial expression. I shuddered, basting his wife 's married cunt. Every eruption sent a muscle spasm through my physical structure. I groaned, pleasure burning through my thoughts.

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

"So effective,"his married woman whimpered, her pussy milking out the last drops of my cum."Oh, Scott, that 's how you fuck a married woman. 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 demoralize, I 'd never have enjoyed him."

I think I loved my wife even more right now. I should feature paid more attention to her. But now we could both enjoy our girl nubile, Edward Young bodies. My dick twitched in Denise 's snatch. I pulled out of her.

"Stand up,"I groaned."display your married man my jizz dripping out of you. Let him see the proof that you cuckolded him."

"Gladly,"she said, representative throaty.

I groaned as she rose, her half-dozen braiding swaying about her back, moving with sinuous, sultry grace. Her binding rippled. Then she stood lofty before her married man, legs spread wide, white 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 husband whimpered again.

Then my twins were on her. The wife gasped, pulled down as the two hungry vixens buried their faces between her thighs, lapping up my cum. Their identical, dimpled arse wiggled at me. Their own second joint soaked with their pussy juices.

My wife shifted then her lingua lapped at my cock, cleaning the other wife 's cunt off of me."Mmm, Scott, your wife has a such a yummy tasting puss. I 'm so sword lily she 's my married man 's prostitute now. It 's only fair. I fucked your pathetic cock."She stared up at me, such sorrow in her eyes."I 'm so dreary, Michael."

I stroked through her brown hair."You 're forgiven, hun. I love you."

My wife licked my prick again, her heart flicking towards the couch."Are you going to dally with Opal now ?"

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

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

"George C. Scott, strip your daughter for me. depict me her virginal, utter form. I 'm going to despoil her."

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

"You 'll make out being his whore, 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, her back arching. I wondered if she performed gymnastics. She had the petite, leggy physique for it. She raised her workforce, 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 girl. You ca n't let him refer you."

Even as he objected, his hands pulled her ping babydoll t-shirt off, exposing her conelike, tan chest, her mamilla lighter than her mother 's but still brown. They were also puffy, her areolas swollen around her nubs.

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

"Please, sister,"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 gumshoe ached and throbbed as my married woman fluffed me, keeping me hard and set up for her. Then Scott pulled off his daughter 's boy shorts, revealing the soft down of her pubic hair, as dark as her hair's-breadth, and soaked by her virginal succus. He worked them down, moving slow, 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 treat, right infantry out of her boy shorts. Then her left. Then she stood bare, her conelike tits jiggling as she bounced on the clump of her feet.

"Scott, go sit down and look on,"I grinned.

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

"And Opal, sit on your female parent 's face. Let 's make sure your pussy 's ready for my cock. Have your mother lick 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 thoughts burning harder."You 're both my slattern, you love me and all the womanhood in my harem. Including each other."

"Oh, yes, Mom, I want you to solve my snatch,"Opal said, her learning ability accepting my command. She moved faster to her female parent and plopped her twat on Denise 's lips."lovemaking me, Mom."

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

I pulled my hammer from my wife 's lips and moved to Opal. The eighteen-year-old grinned, grabbing my dick and bringing it to her mouth. She sucked my tool with simpleness. I had a flavor she 'd at least given a blowjob to a boy.

"She 's no alien to sucking putz,"I groaned, my gumshoe aching in her mouth."She loves your wife 's purulent juice, too. Just sucking them off my hawkshaw 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 ivory breasts into the tan girl 's rachis."That 's it. Suck your master copy 's prick. He 's going to pop your cerise and make you explode with that shaft."

Opal only shuddered and bucked on her mother 's oral fissure. The horny young lady moaned about my dick, eyes rolling back in her header. I shuddered, realizing she already climaxed. So turned on by watching Denise fuck me, it did n't adopt more than a few licks from her mother 's lingua to set her off.

"Yes !"Denise moaned.

"Drink her juice,"my similitude cooed."Ooh, lap through her cunny."

"That 's the pleasure my husband 's woman of the street get,"my wife moaned, cupping the girl 's tanned breasts. My wife squeezed them."dungeon moaning, sweetie. Let my married man find your pleasure humming about his dick."

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

My cock throbbed. I pulled it out of her sass and erupted across her tan font. She gasped, eyes squeezing shut in jar. My cum basted her face, coating her flesh in pearly railway line and dribbling clump. She shuddered, grinding her hot kitty on her mother 's lip as I unloaded on her face.

I shuddered, stroking my dick still pat with her mother 's succus. Her lingua flicked across her lips, tasting my cum. Her eye widened. She licked more, then her digit were scooping up my cum, bringing the pearly gobs to her hungry lips.

"Mmm, dearest, ploughshare that with your mother,"Anne moaned."Bend over and let her lick you clean while you point that Virgo the 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 married woman and girl loving me ?"

"It 's horrifying,"Robert Scott groaned."I 'm gloomy. I only fucked your married woman a few times. She was n't even that good of a lay."

ira surged in me."My wife is an pose shtup 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 cock throbbed. Oh, yes, it was the decently decision to forgive my married woman. She made this even more exquisite. His married woman and his devotee both preferred me. And his daughter dripped for my peter. As Denise licked my jizz off Opal 's face, the trivial slut wiggled her ass, her virgin slit aching for my dick.

So I moved around to chip in it to her.

Kitty appeared, her face smeared with Marybeth 's pussy cream. She grabbed my cock."Let me assist you pop her cherry, Daddy. It 's the bestest Opal. You 're going to have intercourse it."

I shivered, my youngest guiding my cock to youthful, virgin twat. Crystal appeared on the other side, her blonde tomentum falling loose about her shoulders. Her eyes shone up at me as she grabbed my shaft too.

"piece of tail her hard, Daddy,"she beamed."I 'm so sword lily you 're a god."

I grinned down at my blonde child then groaned, the twain rubbing my dick against hot, virgin cunny. I felt Opal 's hymen. She kissed her mother now, my wife, stroking the girl 's backrest, beaming at me, eager for me to deflower the slut.

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

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

Opal moaned into her mother 's rima oris as her cherry tree popped. Her untouched profoundness engulfed my dick. Her cunt squeezed down hard on my shaft. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my head as I savored her twat wrapped about my cock. I groaned, sliding so bass into her. Her hot anatomy clung to me, gripping my cock, making me ache and shudder. My optic rolled back into my head word, her pussy clamping down on my dick.

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

"But you 're supposed to be my little missy forever,"groaned her begetter."Not a whore like you mother !"

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

I grunted, fucking her harder and harder, plowing my cock deep into her twat. My clump thwacked over and over into her clit, her barely legal pussy gripping my cock. My hands slid up her incline, reaching down to cup her conical bosom, feeling her puffy nipples against my palms.

She moaned, kissing her mother. Denise groaned into her girl 's candy kiss, her helping hand gripping the cover of Opal 's read/write head. She bucked and writhed on my twins'licking tongues, grinding her hot slit against Rosie 's and Lily 's hungry mouths.

Empire State of the South and Jessica sixty-nined while Marybeth and Pina scissored their stage together, humping against each other punishing. They grinned at me as I broke in the newest extremity of my harem. Opal 's kitty clenched hard on my prick, the detrition so intense.

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

"Mmm, I bet it 's astound,"crystal moaned, my blonde tyke grinding her hot twat on my hip.

"Yes, yes, yes,"Kitty gasped, her pussy on my other hip, smearing her juices around, her George W. Bush ticklish."piece of ass her, Daddy."

My two daughters threw their weapon around my neck, kissing at my buttock, Crystal 's humble knocker rubbing on my side. I shuddered, savoring the heat of their cunts and their wet lips as I plowed Opal. They made this moment even more perfect.

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

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

"Do it, dad !"gasped Crystal.

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

"Yes,"I growled, burying oceanic abyss, glancing at Walter Scott, a sick verbalism on his face. He knew his daughter was forever my whore.

My chunk tightened. I plowed into her and erupted.

My cum flooded her untouched, fertile depths. I shuddered, my dick pounding, cum spurting out of me. My two daughters moaned into my ears, their juice flooding hot down my thigh, joining me in rapture.

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

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

"Yes !"she howled.

And then hot, plastered cunny spasmed on my dick. My center rolled back into my head at the unexpected pleasure. I shuddered, gripping her cone-shaped breasts harder, the exaltation flooding through my mind.

Her snatch milking my shaft, drawing out every drop of my seed to fertilise her depths.

I loved being a god. My daughters nibbled on my ears, moaning their pleasance while my cum basted my newest prostitute. I groaned, vertiginous exhilaration surging through me. I had fucked so very much tonight.

"Damn,"I groaned, my pleasure cresting."Damn, Winfield Scott, you raised a mightily fine fancy woman. She 's going to maintain me happy."

"I am,"she moaned in disco biscuit, still cumming.

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

He nodded his nous."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 take pathos on the asshole. Maybe after I tormented him enough, made him determine his wife and daughter being my prostitute for a few month, maybe a yr, I 'd let him go.

Or maybe not. It was so hot.

My prick throbbed in Opal 's kitty-cat. I drew back my hips, aegir to go off another load into her cunt. After all, I wanted all my women bred. They had deity and goddesses to bear.

Me, and the others who received the annulus, would exchange the world.

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"Mom,"Alex groaned as he cradled Deidre Icke, chairperson of the Institute of paragon enquiry, 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 prick still throbbing from her punishment."I wonder what the next god or goddess will instruct us."

"I should get my daughters channeling to recover out,"James Maxwell said from can, his two twin sitting on his lap."After they 've rested."

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

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

Deidre smiled. She hoped the next god taught brother/sister incest was all right. But until then, she 'd make sure her son 's cock was fully satiated. Three of the new Gods revealed. Nina from Carolina more to go. I wish you were here, sir, to see the new age dawn.

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