“You need to keep up on your fluid intake and electrolytes. We can't have you passing out on us. There's so much fluid lost when one dick of us futas cum, Mom.” I smiled as I took the drink. “Thanks... honey.” She beamed at my motherly address. I was starting to like this, being around my daughters. I wished I'd done this more often. I took a deep drink then asked her, “So, facefuck what do you do here, Bethany?” “Morale officer. When things get tough, I will keep us all going. I have ideas.” She said. “I'm coordinating with Danielle for some things.” “So, pussy,” I said. “Who doesn't like pussy, Mom?” Bethany asked. “Every girl I went to school with was curious about what I had beneath my skirt. I got a blow lot of sucking it.” I cock laughed. “Definitely my daughter.” Leah, my daughter with Professor Rider, sauntered up. I gave her a look. “And so what do you do, honey?” “I'm your press secretary,” Leah answered. “So I hope you're ready, because it's time to face the horde of reporters.” Her blue eyes had a serious gleam in them. I liked those combined with her strawberry-blonde hair. It was a fetching look. I had a pretty daughter. or perhaps it should facefuck be called She bellowed with such motherly, protective fury. Why does any woman need so many shoes?” Her large tits swelled the front of her white blouse, the top few buttons were undone to show off a hint of her cleavage. Incest was so right. I have good computer and sucking word processing skills and tried for jobs in various offices, etc. but no one would hire me. The HR person at one large company said I would be “too distracting.” The boss in a smaller company said he would like to hire me, but “My wife would kill me.” I ended up getting cock a job as a hostess at a local combination restaurant and club. You learn to practice and hone your skills so that the eight versus one becomes the one versus one it was supposed dick to be. Emma moaned loudly as Tom and I simultaneously turned her young breasts into a playground for our lips and tongues. “Oh.” Hermione blow said, a little disappointed that her spot was occupied, but thrilled that the younger student was so eager to learn on a Saturday. Her ass was on fire as well as her right tit. “Young lady, lift up your skirt and lie on the bed and spread your thighs” she ordered. He looked up at me with his deep blue eyes, and it was clear how much he enjoyed being inside his daddy.
With no one in the shower with me, the whole event took less than 10 minutes. I get out of the shower, dress, grab the new house keys, my wallet, my cell phone, and of course $500 out of the firebox. I’m sitting alone in the living room for a bit before Dakota joins me. John and Diane were sitting in the TV room watching SportsCenter. “Daddy, I hope you know that dick we all love you and hope for the best for Jill.” Dakota says heartfully to me. “I know Darling. I love all of you as well.” CHAPTER 6 As Fred arrives with the limo, we all head out. As I’m waiting to get in the car, Fred pulls me aside trying to give back some of the money Dakota handed him last night telling me it was too much. I declined. He as been professional, trustworthy, and able to handle everything that we have asked of him. I told him to keep it, he had earned it. I got in the limo and asked Fred to take us to the new house. John asked, “Are you really going to facefuck call this place ‘The Commune’?” “Absolutely! Oh, and by the way, I have asked your Mom to move in with us.” I said as cock I watched John’s eyes grow large. He never saw that one coming, I thought to myself. Diane was now smiling. I could see the wheels in her young brain begin to turn thinking about how maybe she might be able to move in with him. “Marcus, we didn’t get a chance to talk yesterday. Diane came over asking if I could find you a job inside the organization, but I have no clue where to put you. What have you done as jobs before?” I ask. “Sir, I’ve done lots of things. None of them well though. I’ve been a dishwasher, a line sucking cook, a busboy, a warehouse forklift driver, a truck loader, blow a car mechanic, and my last job was working at the ticket office for the Staples center. However, that was too inconsistent. Some weeks there was an event every night, other weeks nothing. I couldn’t survive on basically one weeks pay for two weeks.” Marcus says to me. “Out of curiosity, what does your Mom do for a living? I’ve never met her.” I say. Diane enters the conversation, “Oh, you’d love Mom. I bet I know what you’d like.” She put her skirt, but no underwear back on. Instead, it seemed to be obvious that I was expected to spend the night. The next morning, Estelle showed sucking up. My fingers inched closer to my twat. She heard his belt jingle, and the sound of his zipper. Tina dick will stay here tonight. Later that day, Mandy let A.W. know that she had identified three ladies that could qualify to be the part-time house worker. No intentions. No you can’t, you just can’t!” she cried out. I knew they had a bunch of bitches from cock Caros's and Porseron's domains available for blow use as barracks bitches. Chapter 1 You’ve been pretty good tonight so we’ll compromise. facefuck<
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