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Miko stood in front of the mirror hanging on her closet door and admired her reflection. She stood right at 5’10” tall; her frame was mostly legs. Miko’s father was of Jamaican descent and her mother was a native of Japan. They had met in the early seventies, and were married within six months. Miko was their first and only child.

Miko applied lotion to her long shapely legs. Her skin was a cross between beige and caramel. Most of her facial features came from her mother. Miko’s eyes were slanted and small. She had a small nose and thick pouty lips; people often told her that her lips were her best facial feature. Miko also got her hair from her mother. It was shiny black and naturally bone straight. Miko barely weighed 125 lbs. Her friends often called her a “model wannabe.”

Miko’s couldn’t concentrate on anything except her boyfriend Sean. Miko and Sean met the summer before their junior year in high school. They had just celebrated their one year anniversary and Miko felt like she was on top of the world. Sean was Miko’s first real boyfriend. Her height as well as her beauty intimidated most men she came in contact with.

Sean was the center of Miko’s universe. He was the exact definition of tall, dark, and handsome. Sean was right at six feet tall, he had skin the color of dark cherry wood, and the brightest smile she had ever seen. Sean was intellegent and carried himself very well. Sean’s body was well defined and lean. Miko loved his neat dread locks that touched his broad shoulders.

Miko looked at the time. It was 8:15. She realized that she needed to hurry up and get dressed so she wouldn’t be late for school. Miko put on a pair of dark boot cut jeans and a yellow tank top. She spritzed her body with perfume and put on a little makeup.

After kissing both of her parents goodbye, she left.

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Miko sat in her third block class constantly looking up at the clock. She impatiently twiddled her thumbs while waiting on the lunch bell to ring.

“Miko! This is not the time or the place for you to be daydreaming.” Mr. Robertson preached at Miko.

Just when she was about to respond, the lunch bell rang. She gathered up all of her belongings and was the first person to leave the class.

“Just the person I was looking for.” Sean said as he walked behind Miko. She smiled and they carried on a small conversation. Just hearing Sean’s voice made Miko smile. Sean couldn’t help but to sneak a few peaks at her ass while he walked behind her in the crowded hallways.

They walked hand in hand to lunch and sat down in their usual spot.

“You wanna come over and help me with my senior project?” Miko inquired flirtatiously.

“Sure, what time?” Sean said while taking a bite of his hamburger.

“Six or so…I guess.”
“I can cook you dinner if you want.” Miko smiled.

“Oh really. I’d love that, Mimi. Hook me up with some of that Japanese stuff.” Sean said while leaning over to give Miko a quick kiss on the lips.

“We’ll see about that.”

They talked a bit more and finished their lunch. When they walked out of the lunch room, Sean pulled Miko to the side and held her close. He ignored the people in the background and put his arms around her. Miko bit her bottom lip and leaned in for a kiss. Sean parted his lips and offered Miko his savory tongue.

Their tongues touched. Every Sean kissed her; he made her weak in the knees. She tasted his tongue and rolled hers across his. Sean briefly groped her ass before broke off the kiss.

“I got somethin’ for you tonight babe.” Sean whispered.

He gave her another quick peck on the lips and then walked her to her next class. Miko didn’t do any of her work for the remainder of the day. She wondered what Sean had for her. Every since their relationship began, he bought her gifts on a regular basis; Miko figured it was another gift but curiosity was getting the best of her.

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Before Miko knew it, it was 5:30. She had been cooking over an hour and her meal for Sean was almost done. Her parents had left sometime around four and were supposed to return sometime soon. She stirred the rice and vegetables and put them into a large bowl.

The doorbell rang right at six. She took off her cooking apron and ran her fingers through her hair before she answered the door.

“Hey Sweetie.” Sean greeted her.

She hugged him and lead him to the kitchen table where she had his dinner laid out. They sat across from each other and ate. Sean constantly reminded her how good the food tasted. They laughed and talked.

“You wash. I’ll dry.”

Miko and Sean stood over the sink and washed their dirty dishes. Sean dried the dishes and fantasized kırşehir escort about Miko. He imagined her naked body underneath his. He didn’t realize what he was doing until he felt his dick rising in his jeans. Miko was a virgin. She told him early on in the relationship that she didn’t plan on losing it anytime soon. Sean never complained about her not giving it up to him. He respected her and didn’t want her to do anything she didn’t want to.

“Oh yeah, what’s that you mentioned earlier?” Miko asked.

“In due time miss.” Sean flirted.

They finished doing the dishes and retreated into Miko’s room. Sean made himself at home and pulled off his shoes. He gave her ideas for her project while she sat beside him on the bed.

“Close your eyes.”
“I’ll be right back.” Sean said as he was leaving out of her room.

He walked back to his car and retrieved gift. When he got back into her bedroom, he stood in the doorway and watched her while she still had her eyes closed. He sat down beside her and told her to open her eyes.

“Aaaw.” Miko cooed.
“That’s so sweet!”

Sean held out the vase of a dozen roses.

“Notice that only eleven of them are living. One is silk.”
“Miko, I’m gonna be yours until the last one dies.”

Miko forced herself not to shed tears. No man had ever treated her so well. Most dudes were just trying to get into her pants or were only interested in her looks. She put the flowers on her dresser and sat back down beside Sean.

“That’s not all.” Sean smiled.

Miko sat beside him and wondered what else he had for her. She batted her eyelashes and put her hand on his chest. Sean dug in his pocket and pulled out a red velvet ring box. Miko was absolutely baffled; she knew he couldn’t be proposing.

“Relax, Miko.”
“We aint gettin’ married yet.” he laughed.

Miko breathed a sigh of relief but still wondered what was in the box. Her face was flushed and her fingers trembled. Sean held out the ring box and slowly opened it. There was a small ring inside.

“It’s a promise ring Mimi.”

“What are you promising?”
“Mimi, I promise I’m gonna make you my wife when we get out of college.”

Miko couldn’t stop smiling. A few tears slid down her cheeks when he put the ring on the forefinger of her right hand.

“Mimi, I love you.”
“You’ve got my heart.”

Miko was speechless. She moved closer to him and he wrapped his strong arms around her small frame. Miko ran her hands up and down his back and leaned forward to kiss him. Her soft lips meshed with his. She explored his mouth with her sweet tongue. Sean held her tighter. He stroked her hair and let his tongue dance with hers. He gently bit her bottom lip.

Miko let out a soft moan and put her hands underneath his shirt. His warm skin felt so good to her. She rubbed his back and massaged his muscles. Sean breathed heavily into her ear and nibbled on her earlobes.

He tongued both of her ears and paid close attention to her responses. Miko could feel pleasure stirring between her legs. Sean pushed her onto her back and kissed her bare shoulders. He ran his tongue up and down her neck and tasted her skin.

Sean’s dick rose in his jeans while he inhaled her distinct scent. She smelled so sweet to him. Her natural scent mixed with expensive perfume drove him crazy. Sean placed soft bites on her neck until she cooed in his ear.

Hormones were getting the best of them both. Sean put one of his hands underneath her shirt and felt her flat stomach. Miko continued to massage his back.

“Hold on, Mimi.”
“We can’t do this.” Sean panted.

He knew they were going into dangerous territory. They had made-out plenty of times before but they usually stopped when it got too hot and heavy.

“Yes we can.” Miko moaned.

“No, Mimi.”
“I can’t do this. I know you’re not ready. It’s just your hormones getting to you.”

Miko sat up on her elbows and looked into his eyes.

“Baby, I’m ready.”
“I’ve been thinking about this for a while now.”
“You’ve been patient.”
“And….” Miko paused.

“And what?”

“Good things come to those who wait.” she said while biting her bottom lip.
“You deserve it.”
“I love you, Sean.”
“Take me.” she said.

A tear slid down her cheek while she looked him in the eye.

“I’ll be as gentle as possible.”
“I love you, Miko.”

Miko laid down on her back. Sean stood up and pulled off his shirt. He got back on top of her and started to kiss her again. Sean could feel her nipples hardening underneath him. They poked through her shirt and penetrated his chest.

Sean put both of his hands underneath her tank top and ran his rough fingertips across her stomach. niğde escort He held the bottom of her shirt and pushed it above her head. She raised her arms and helped him push it all the way off. Sean stared down at he underneath him.

Miko tried to relax as much as possible. Sean could feel her heart beating against his chest. Her titties looked beautiful to him even though they were still in her bra. He reached underneath her and fumbled with the clasp of her white strapless bra. When he saw her bare chest, he smiled wide.

She had a beautiful pair of perky c cup breasts. He planted soft kisses all over them. Miko let out a low moan and cradled his head while he latched on to one of her nipples. He used one of his hands to toy with the other nipple. Sean sucked gently on her titties and made her juices flow between her legs.

He massaged her erect caramel nipple with his tongue. Miko shivered underneath him.

“Tell me you love me Miko.” Sean whispered.

“I love you.” she moaned.

Sean moved to the other nipple and bit down lightly on it. He ran his hands up and down her delicate torso. Miko squirmed and cooed under his tender touch. Sean paused.

“Why you stoppin’ baby?” Miko whispered.

“Hold on, Mimi.”
“Let me do somethin’ right quick.”

Miko watched Sean walk across her bedroom. He paused in front of her stereo and put in a slow mix cd. Mary J. Blige’s voice filled the room. Miko smiled as she heard the lyrics to the love song.

“Lock the door Sean.”

Sean quickly locked the bedroom door. He walked slowly toward Miko’s soft bed. Miko stood in front of him and put her arms around his neck. She explored his manly chest with her hands. He briefly kissed her succulent lips.

Miko went to the side of her bed and pulled back the thick down comforter and the silky red sheets. She laid on her back and gestured for Sean to join her. They stared in each others eyes. Sean undid Miko’s jeans and easily pushed them down her legs. He trailed his hands down her smooth legs from her hips to her ankles.

“Your body is beautiful.” Sean said while he massaged her legs.

Sean was mesmerized by her body. He stood up enough to unbuckle his belt and take off his jeans. Miko looked at him intently. He pushed his baggy jeans down his legs and onto the floor. Sean stood before her in nothing but a pair of black boxer briefs and socks.

He got back on top of her. Miko could feel his hard dick pressing against her inner thigh. Sean leaned down and planted soft kisses on Miko’s stomach. He tickled her navel with his tongue and made her giggle. He made sure to pay attention to all of her erogenous zones.

“You’re going to love this baby.” Sean groaned as he dipped his head lower.

He used his fingertips to trace the outline of her tiny pink lace thongs.

“Open your thighs for me sweetie.”

R. Kelly sang about making love in the background. Miko opened her legs and invited her lover in. Sean placed his hands around her hips and inhaled her divine womanly scent. He bit his lower lip and untied the sides of her panties. He stared at her. Her pussy looked so delicate.

Miko’s clit was swollen and her lips were thick. She had a small amount of black hair at the top of her triangle. Her juices had collected in the crotch of her panties and was steadily flowing from her pussy.

His dick jumped underneath him and begged for freedom. He reached under himself and pushed down his underwear to relieve some of the pressure. Sean bit her inner thighs lightly. Miko was extremely nervous and had never felt such pleasure in her life.

Miko moaned loud when Sean’s lips touched her virgin pussy. She squirmed and moaned while he caressed her ass and teased her pussy lips with his tongue. He purposely didn’t touch her clit; he wanted to tease her. Sean loved the taste of her wetness. Her juices were naturally sweet.

“You taste so sweet.” Sean said while swirling his tongue over her pussy.
He spread her wetness all over her pussy with his fingers and tried to insert a finger into her.

“Relax baby.” he moaned.

She tried to relax as much as possible. His finger slid into her wet pussy easily. Miko’s walls gripped his finger. He slid his finger slowly in and out of her. He touched her clit with his tongue. Miko almost screamed in pleasure. Sean swirled his tongue over her clit in circular motions while pushing his finger in and out of her. He could feel her hymen ever time he pulled his finger in and out.

Miko opened her thighs wider for her lover. He smiled to himself and continued to tongue her pussy. He took her tender clit into his mouth and sucked on it lightly.

She screamed. ordu escort
Her muscles tensed.
Her eyes closed.
She bit her bottom lip.
Her pulse quickened.

Immense pleasure took over her body. Sean continued to taste her. Her pussy contracted while she experienced the unfamiliar sensation of an orgasm. Pleasure rose slowly from her feet up her legs. Her left leg trembled and her hands shook. Ecstacy. She moaned and groaned uncontrollably.

“Yes, Sean!” she screamed.

He squeezed her ass in the palms of hands and pulled her closer to his face. He kissed her clit one last time. He deeply inhaled her scent before he stood up and pulled his briefs all the way off. His dick sprung out in front of him. Miko stared at him in amazement.

“Make love to me.” she whispered.

He kissed her forehead. Her lips. Her cheeks. Then he positioned himself on top of her while holding his dick in one of his hands. Miko touched him. She stroked him lightly. The warmness of his dick surprised her. He jumped in her hands.

Sean breathed hard in her ear. His warm breath made her shiver. She stroked him for a little more than a minute. Precum glistened on the head of his dick. Miko widened her legs and anticipated taking him.

He held his dick at the entrance of her pussy and kissed her neck. Sean’s heartbeat relaxed Miko.

“I’m sorry that I have to hurt you, Mimi.”
“It’s gonna be okay.” he whispered.

Miko shook her head and took a deep breath. She braced herself for the worst. She had heard many stories from her friends about losing their virginity.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” she smiled.

He pushed his head in her pussy. She groaned underneath him. He tried to be as gentle as possible. Her hymen was fully intact. He held her hips and pushed against her resistance. He grunted. He forcefully pushed his hips forward and broke her precious barrier.

She screamed. Her face was flushed. A few tears slid down her cheeks. He kissed her salty tears away and pushed himself a little deeper.

Two inches.

Three.

Four.

Slowly and steadily.

Five.

Six.

Her groin ached. A few more tears fell. She wrapped her arms around him and pulled him closer. He paused and looked into her eyes.

“Please, don’t stop.” she moaned in pain.

He kissed her sweet lips and continued.

Seven inches.

Eight.

He groaned as his nutts touched her ass. He pulled himself out of her an inch or two and went back in. The pain was decreasing; the pleasure increased. Pleasure and pain filled Miko’s body. She held him tight and encouraged him to continue to make love to her.

Sean ground his hips into her wetness. Her pussy gripped him tightly. He whimpered and forced himself not to climax early. His dick jumped inside of her. He smiled as he drowned in pleasure. Their moans were starting to getting louder than the music. Sweat covered his body.

He pushed himself in and out of her irresistible pussy. His dick jumped inside of her. He rotated his hips in circular motions while he sucked on her neck. Miko moaned along with the beat of the smooth music in the background.

They both felt like they were high. Pleasure started to increase in Miko’s body. She slowly adjusted to sensations Sean was creating. She scratched his back and grabbed his ass.

His strokes grew longer and faster. Miko untied his dread locks from the ponytail they were in and let them fall. She smiled and ran her hands through his locks.

“Lay on your side.” he whispered.

He pulled himself out of her. She laid down on her side. Sean got behind her in the spooning position. He raised one of her legs in the air and kissed the back of her neck. Her juices flowed. He placed himself at the entrance of pussy.

She groaned and gripped the sheets while he entered her.

One inch.

Two.

Three.

Four.

Five.

Six.

Seven.

Eight.

He let go of her ankle and put one of his hands between her legs. He massaged her clit while he fucked her. She writhed her hips with hips with his rhythm. The smell of their sex turned Sean on even more. Miko’s moans sounded like music to Sean’s ears. He couldn’t hold it in anymore.

His body went limp. Sweat poured from his forehead. His toes curled. He could feel his seed rising from within. He growled in her ear and pushed himself as deep as he could go inside of her. Miko bucked her hips and anticipated his orgasm.

He continued to growl in her ear as he bust his nutt. Continuos bursts of pleasure took over his body. He cried out her name as he came down from his climax. Sean held his dick inside of her until it was almost flaccid. He pulled Miko. closer to him. He caressed her body and sang along with the song in the background.
She smiled and turned her head to kiss him.

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The Show, Act 01

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I was sitting in my home office when Cory came bouncing into the room.

“Hi daddy!!”

“Hello baby. What’s up?”

“Ready for the show?” asked Cory barely able to contain her excitement.

“The show?”

“Yes the show. The show. Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten about it already?” I looked up from the computer screen into her hazel eyes. She was quite the beauty, in fact both of them were. I have two daughters, Cory and Amy and the fact they are both beautiful is where any similarity ends. Cory at nineteen is the oldest with raven black, neck length hair, small mouth, and small upturned nose. Her five foot six inch frame is slim with beautiful round curves in all the right places. She’s also possessed of perfectly round natural 34D cup breasts and an equally perfect heart shaped ass that I know most men would follow into hell to possess. Amy on the other hand is a tall, lanky five foot eight, eighteen year old with short cut auburn hair, blue eyes, wide mouth with full lips, and a regal, elegant nose adorning her oval face. She also has long legs, a tight round ass and a pair of pert 32B breasts that resemble a pair of upside down teacups.

But as different as they are physically, it’s their behavior that really sets them apart. Cory is verbose, vivacious, bright and possessed of a devious mind, while Amy, also bright tends to be very quiet, and more than a bit shy. Cory leads, Amy follows usually happily and such is the dynamic of their close relationship.

“No I haven’t forgotten.” I looked into her eyes, “Sorry princess, I guess I’ve been a little distracted of late.”

“Distracted? Try Depressed or at the very least gloomy! Well tonight that all changes. Amy and I are going to put on a show that’ll blow your mind. Ready?” Her breasts jiggled freely beneath her thin T-shirt and I noticed that she was wearing what looked like fishnet stockings under her khaki shorts. That should’ve been my first clue that something was amiss.

“The show must go on,” I said not really feeling it as Cory took my hands and pulled me out of the chair. She then pulled my chair out and placed it in the middle of the room facing the door. She then pulled me forward and sat me in the chair.

“Just trust me, okay daddy? And do what I say, at least as far as you’re able.” She giggled a little then kissed me on the cheek. As I sat there I thought back to all the times the girls would stage talent shows for my wife and I. They looked so cute in their little outfits and so funny as they sang and danced always out of tune with each other. Wistfully I wished for those times again when things seemed so much simpler. Suddenly Cory did something I was completely not ready for. Grabbing both my arms, she pulled them back behind the chair. I heard a clink but before I could react my hands had been handcuffed together. She then bounced out of the room only to return instantly with some lengths of ropes.

“Cory, what the…?”

“Now daddy, you promised to trust me right?” Interrupted Cory as she deftly strapped me to the chair. She even tied my legs to the chair’s legs making me completely immobile and at the mercy of whatever insidious plan she had in mind. After making sure all her knots weren’t going to come loose, she went and stood behind me.

“Okay daddy, say aaaah!”

“I really think this has gone far enough. You need to rel….” Again I was cut off as a plastic ball gag was placed into my mouth, the straps of which were then tied securely behind my head.

“This is just for you daddy.” Cory whispered into my ear. She then kissed me on the temple before sauntering over to the door, switching off the light and leaving me bathed in darkness.

It seemed an interminable amount of time passed while I sat tied to that chair. I could hear movement as things were being moved about the room, but they had pulled the blinds and had turned all the lights out in the whole house. I then heard some hushed whispering, then silence. I didn’t have to wait long before someone entered the room.

Suddenly, flash, a handheld spotlight was turned on illuminating Cory’s face, though I had to do a double take before I realized it really was Cory. She wore a top hat, what looked an old tuxedo jacket with tails and nothing underneath; I could see the outline of her breasts shimmer beneath the jackets lapels. She also had on the fishnet stockings but instead of the shorts, she wore what looked like a leather thong bikini with a zipper on the front, while on her feet she wore shoes with four inch heels. In one hand she held the spotlight, while in the other it looked as though she had a riding crop. My eyes nearly bulged out of my head as another part of my anatomy suddenly came to life. Then just as suddenly I had the urgent need to rid myself of my bonds.

“Prisoners, heed your mistress. As part of your torture tonight, I give you the slave girl Fateema!!” Cory swung the spotlight to the doorway where a radiant, veiled Amy stood, fully decked out in an ‘I Love Genie’ outfit, except that the one Amy wore left nothing to the imagination. canlı bahis She wore an open push up brassiere with nipple clamps on each teet connected by a small gold chain. Her pantaloons were completely see-through showing her hairless vagina, her long legs and tight backside. She was barefoot while on her wrists hung several colorful bracelets. As Arabic style music emanated from a boombox Amy began a seductive dance into the room. As she swayed her hips, she moved her arms and snapped her fingers in time to the music all the while gradually moving closer to my chair, and as she got closer my body betrayed me as my cock grew hard as steel making a very noticeable tent in my pants.

“Stop there, slave!” commanded Cory. As Amy did as she was told, Cory came forward and pulling a string on Amy’s pantaloons, let them slide to the floor leaving Amy wearing only a thin gold chain around her abdoman.

My mind was reeling; the whole thing had taken on a surreal dreamlike quality. I couldn’t understand what had gotten into my decent, proper daughters. It was like I didn’t know these girls; they had become complete strangers.

Stepping behind Amy, Cory held the spotlight and riding crop in one hand, while she seductively stuck two of her fingers between her red lips. Then reaching around Amy, Cory ran her wet fingers up through Amy’s labia to her now prominently protruding clit.

“Oooooh!” moaned an aroused Amy as she leaned back against Cory as Cory’s fingers lightly played with her wet clit. And while I knew what was coming and I knew it was wrong, my cock was so hard I thought it would explode.

“Slave, prepare the prisoner!” Cory commanded as she licked her fingers clean of Amy’s juice.

“Yes mistress.” With that Amy climbed onto the chair, placing her feet firmly on either side of me, then grabbing my head firmly she ground her dripping slit against my face, rubbing her swollen clit against my nose until my entire face was covered in her sweet discharge, and sweet it was and fragrant and fresh, just as one would imagine an eighteen year old virgins to be. She then bent down rubbing her tits and hard as rock nipples against my forehead, my bound mouth, and my chin. Finally as she straddled my lap with my erection rubbing against her most intimate parts, she brought her face down and started to lap her juices from my saturated countenance.

It was when she stopped licking and pulled away that I was able to gaze into her eyes and then I broke into a cold sweat. I don’t know what I expected to see; maybe anger, or malice, perhaps a cruel smirk of the victor over the vanquished. I thought maybe that I had done something that had pissed my kids off so bad that they felt that they had to go to these kinds of extremes to get back at me. I figured they’d probably leave me tied to the chair with a raging hardon, then at some point they’d come back and tell me just what the fuck it was that I did. But that would be okay, because I’d still have my honor and at least a little of my dignity; I’d still be able to think of myself as a good decent man, as opposed to a pervert who ought to be locked up in a very small box. Why? Because I hadn’t fucked the two most cherished and important people in my life, and for some reason at that moment in time, that was everything. But….I was wrong. This wasn’t about revenge. Amy wasn’t mad at me, didn’t hate me. There was nothing in her eyes but love, adoration, passion and lust and as she mouthed the words ‘I Love You’ while unzipping my pants. Getting off my lap, she kneeled between my splayed legs and reaching in my fly, grabbed my hard nine inch cock and freed it from it’s confines, I knew then I was lost.

“Omigod Cor…uh mistress, his thingie’s fucking huge. Daddy, I can’t believe you’ve been keeping this monster so well hidden from us all these years!!!”

“It’s pretty impressive up close and personal isn’t it slave?” Cory put in further boosting my ego or deepening my shame depending on which shoulder you sat on.

“Yessss,” purred Amy lustily as she touched some precum I was leaking and smeared it up and down the length of my rigid member, “it’s beautiful.”

“Prepare the prisoner!” repeated Cory.

“With pleasure Mistress!” Breathed Amy. She then kissed the purple, swollen head of my cock, before sticking her tongue out and running it up and down the length of my penis. My muffled exhortations to stop fell on deaf ears as Amy opened her lips and engulfed me in her warm, wet mouth. As Amy’s head started to bob up and down on my steel hard member, Cory watched with a look of satisfaction. I, on the other hand, was sweating profusely trying not to empty my balls into my sweet angel’s mouth. Even though it had been well over a year since last making love to a woman, I couldn’t allow my seed to escape me. I could tell Amy wasn’t very experienced, but the feeling of her making love to my cock was indescribable, and I knew that if she kept going I wouldn’t last long.

“Now slave,” Cory said, her voice quivering a little “come prepare me.”

Reluctantly kaçak iddaa Amy released my saliva drenched cock from her mouth with a wet pop, then grabbing it with both hands gave it a little tug as she stood and returned to Cory.

I hadn’t noticed before but there were now a bunch of candles surrounding the room on the bookshelves, side tables and desk, and they were all lit giving off an ambient, intimate light to the room.

Amy circled Cory until she was directly behind her. Amy then removed Cory’s top hat and put it aside before taking her jacket and sliding it down Cory’s arms revealing the most beautiful pair of breasts I’ve ever seen. They were full and round hanging seductively from Cory’s chest with large areolas topped with small nipples. As my eyes drank in the sight of one daughter undressing the other, Amy reached around and pulled down the zipper of the leather panties and then yanked them down Cory’s legs till she was able to step out of them. Then Amy stepped in front of her sister and kneeling down, placed her face against Cory’s engorged labia and started to lap as she pushed two fingers into Cory’s gushing hole and began slowly finger fucking her sibling.

“Oh yes,” moaned Cory as she held Amy’s head against her quim, “that’s it my pet. Ready your mistresses kitty. Get it nice and sloppy. Ooooh fuuucckk!”

“You are prepared Mistress.” Replies Amy as she looks up at Cory, who then helps her to her feet and holding Amy’s face gives her a passionate kiss, thrusting her tongue into her younger sisters mouth.

“Assist me.” Pants an extremely aroused Cory her voice thick with lust. Amy then takes her hand and leads her to where I’m still bound and gagged, though my erection hadn’t subsided in least; in fact I couldn’t remember a time when I’d been more aroused. Mimicking Amy’s earlier moves, Cory straddled my lap and then with her hands encircling my neck, she looked into my eyes as she slowly lowered herself till my cock nudged against her sopping passion pit. She was in total control as she let the head my penis nudge between the lips of her vagina, and then she’d rise up again keeping paradise at bay. She did this several more times before finally settling her weight down and fully impaling herself on my schlong all the way to my cum filled testicles.

“Holy shit,” squealed Amy “you’re really doing it! You’re fucking daddy! I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything so hot….so erotic before!!! Gawd Cory, he’s stretching your little pussy so wide. How does it feel?”

“Fucking awesome!! I feel so completely stuffed with cock. How do you like filling your daughters tight little puss with meat daddy? Do you like fucking me daddy?” Vigorously, I shook my head no. Cory then grabbed me and looked me straight in the eye.

“Tell the truth daddy. It’s wrong to lie, especially to your own baby girl. You like my hot cunt wrapped around your cock, huh? Would you like to really fuck your princess? A simple nod will suffice.” I quickly acquiesced and nodded yes. “Oh daddy, I’m gonna fuck you so gooood. You don’t need to do a thing.” And with that she raised up until I was almost completely out of her before slamming back down. I watched her face as it distorted into a look of complete ecstasy, then her lips parted and her eyes rolled up in their sockets.

“Ooooooh fuuucckk, Amy. Daddy’s gonna make me cum. I’m gonna cum on his big fat fucking cock. Omigod….I’m cu…cu…cumming!!!!” She then threw her head back and screamed as she buried my cock to the root in her spasming, clutching love hole as the rest of her body shuddered and shook as she rode her orgasm to completion. As Cory started to come down, Amy stood next to us and gave Cory a deep, passionate kiss.

“That just looked so amazing!!” gushed Amy.

“Okay daddy, your turn,” murmured Cory as she again began to grind her hips against my pelvis, “I want your cum in me. Shoot a big load in your baby girl.”

We were both sweating profusely, though for different reasons, and as she slowly slid her pussy up and down the length of my rutting cock, I watched a bead of sweat roll down from the nape of her neck, over her collarbone, and through her cleavage. Suddenly she started squeezing and releasing me with her vaginal muscles, the sensations were incredible and I began to feel a powerful impending orgasm coming.

“Yeah, that’s it. Give Cory your cum. Fucking shoot it in me, I want to feel it in my womb!!!!” Cried Cory as her movements got faster, and her breathing more ragged. My own breathing was also ragged and with the ball gag still in my mouth I thought that I’d pass out.

“Oh you beautiful bastard, y..y..you’re….gonna…m..m..make m..,.me c…c…c…cum again!!!” With that she tore the ball gag from my sore mouth.

“C..C..Cory…” I panted.

“Shush!” she said as she kissed me ramming her tongue down my throat.

“Ooooh sweet mother……Aaarrrggghhhh!!!!” I wailed as my cum traveled up the length of my cock and pumped what felt like a gallon of warm man cream into my heaving, willing kaçak bahis daughter. Suddenly Cory screamed as another orgasm wracked her lithe body.

“Fuuuucccckkk daddeeeee, I loooovvvveee yoo soooooo much!!!!!!”

After we both stopped shaking Cory slumped against me, her heaving breasts crushed against my chest. I started to say something but before I could utter a word, she put the ball gag back in my mouth.

“The show’s not over yet daddy. That was just Act One. Come slave!” Amy assisted Cory off my still rigid cock as it left the warm confines of Cory’s snatch with a wet plopping sound. Amy then leaned over and taking my member in hand, put it back in her mouth sucking mine, and Cory’s combined juices off my cock.

“Mmmm, you two taste soooo gooood daddy!” Purred Amy.

“Come slave. Come clean your Mistress.” I looked over to Cory. She was lying on my desk, her legs high in the air holding an ankle in each hand. I could clearly see the open lips of her freshly fucked vagina, and the cum that leaked from her hole to her anus. Without hesitating Amy got up, went over to Cory and planted her mouth over Cory’s leaking hole and began to suck all my discharge into her mouth.

I was so aroused I could’ve broken wood with my cock. I couldn’t remember a time when I’d ever been this aroused, but I was also totally conflicted about watching my two teenage daughters doing each other, not to mention doing me.

“Yes, that’s it, drink it all up like a good slave. Drink your daddy’s seed out of my hot cunt. Now lick my asshole, good girl, yeessss stick your tongue deep in my ass,” moaned Cory, her speech getting ragged, “now get your ass up here and feed me your sweet virgin pussy!” Amy climbed onto the desk and soon they were in a torrid sixty-nine, feasting on each others wet gashes.

Cory was the first to explode in orgasm as her thighs shook as she gave a long muffled howl, her mouth being full of Amy’s puss. That in turn triggered Amy’s orgasm as she squealed and flooded Cory’s face with her womanly cream, as she arched her back and shook through her intense cum. Amy then turned around and lying on top of Cory breast to breast, gave her a deep kiss. As they broke their embrace, they both sat up and looked at me, smiling sweetly. Then Cory swung her legs off the table and again straddled my lap, my cock so hard it hurt. Slowly she lowered her body until she was squatting directly over my throbbing erection.

“Amy, hold daddy’s cock for me!” Amy quickly got off the desk and kneeling between my legs, took hold of my erect member.

“Jesus Cor….uh Mistress, I don’t think it’s gonna fit!!”

“Oh, we’ll make it fit won’t we daddy?” I could feel my cock nudge against the lips of her flushed pussy, when she adjusted her hips and suddenly she had me aligned with her anus. She then started to slowly lower herself onto my jutting prick as it started to part the tight, puckered ring of her asshole. With her hands around my neck for support she slowly let her ass swallow inch after inch of my cock. Her face was a mixture of intense pleasure and pain and her breathing deep and ragged. After every inch or so she’d stop, letting herself get used to my cock, then she’d ease down further until finally her ass cheeks were resting on my testicles.

“Ooooh fuck daddy, that feels sublime. I feel so completely stretched wide and stuffed with cock. Did mom ever let you fuck her ass?” I shook my head no. “No? I didn’t think so. That’s her loss. Amy, you gotta try this!! It’s an incredible feeling having daddy’s big cock stuffed up your ass!!”

“Gawd Cory, I’m so envious. Maybe after daddy takes my cherry, he’d like to fuck my ass too!!”

“How about it daddy? Would you like to fuck Amy’s tight, young ass after you take her cherry? I bet you would. I bet if I untied you right now, you’d fuck her bowlegged wouldn’t you?” I groaned into the ball gag and nodded my head, “of course you would, but right now I want to feel your hot man cream fill my bowels!” Cory then started to slowly raise and lower her ass on my prick as she gave me the most amazing, grinding ass fuck I’ve ever had.

Amy in the meantime, was massaging my ball sack and then when Cory was far enough up, she’d grab the base of my cock, jack it a few times then stop as Cory’s ass slid back down.

“I can’t believe you got daddy’s cock all the way up your ass like that!!” gushed Amy. Cory just gave a little smile as she continued riding my slick member. I could feel myself quickly getting to the brink of no return and I groaned loudly into the gag. As she did before, Cory pulled the ball gag from my mouth and ferociously mashed her lips against mine, thrusting her tongue into my mouth as her hip movements became more erratic.

“C….C….C..ory,” I stammered as she began to fuck me hard, bouncing her ass up and down my cock. She then pressed her lips against mine as we both screamed in unison into each other’s mouths. As we screamed I could feel my boiling cum rush up the length of my penis and pump deep into her bowels. I deposited three large volleys of cream into Cory’s recesses, when Amy suddenly pulled my cock from Cory’s ass and placing her lips over the swollen head took the last spurts down her throat. She then licked and sucked my cock till she was satisfied she’d gotten every drop.

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As a black man dressed in dark clothes, Jerome was nearly invisible as he slinked around in the darkness outside of the palatial farmhouse estate. The nearest neighbor was miles away, there were no lights on outside. It was the perfect place to slink around peering into windows, if that was your kind of thing. So far the house had been perfect for peeping, the only downside was there wasn’t much to see. But all that changed as Jerome came to a window near the back of the house. There was a lot to see.

The lot to see was a young, blonde, half dressed girl cavorting around in her bedroom. Jerome nearly had a heart attack looking in the window, she was gorgeous, built like a brick house and dressed like a Victoria’s Secret Model. He could feel his eyes expanding in his head as he watched her prancing around her room, wearing a silky robe over a lacy bra and panties set that finished high on a pair or incredible legs that inexplicably terminated into some cowboy boots. He had never thought of cowboy boots being sexy, but she was changing his view of cowboy boots.

As he ogled her through the window, he scanned the room and saw that there was another window, perhaps with a better vantage point, facing the back of the house. He ducked down and crawled along the side of the house to the back porch, and then carefully eased up to where he could look into the window. He was right, the view was better, he was just five feet away from her, she was close enough to reach out and touch…

Just then he heard a rustling noise and he froze in place. He slowly moved his head around to where he could see the source of the noise, and when his eyes became accustomed to the shadows, he became paralyzed with intense fear. Standing and looking at him, just a few feet away, were two very large, very mean looking dogs, gazing at him with very intense eyes, eyes that appeared to be establishing his nutritional value should they decide to eat him whole.

Jerome had an intense fear of dogs, and frequently had nightmares of dogs eating him alive. With a shudder he couldn’t suppress, he realized that his worst nightmare was coming to fruition. All he could bring himself to do was close his eyes and prepare to be ripped apart.

So he sat there, crouched over, eyes closed, counting the seconds before his bloody death, but the seconds ticked by. There was no biting, or chewing, or eating, just a deathly silence. After a long, breathless wait he dared to open his eyes again.

When his eyes came open enough to see, he could see that the dogs were still there, side by side, looking at him. They still looked ready to spring on him, so he didn’t dare move a muscle. Then, one of the dogs yawned. The second dog looked at the first dog and he yawned too. Then they sat down and rolled over on the porch, utterly uninterested in the man who was an obvious threat to the safety of the house.

Jerome couldn’t believe his luck. He let out a long, slow breath, and even allowed himself a relieved smile. He had lucked into the worst guard dogs in history. He was just turning his attention back to the window when he heard a thud sound, the kind of sound a piece of wood makes when it comes in contact with a skull. About the time he had processed the sound, he realized that he had not only heard it, he had felt it. It was his skull, and he watched the ground moving toward his face. As he face hit the ground and he became aware that he was losing consciousness he heard a voice from behind him, a crotchety old man voice.

“You dogs ain’t worth a good gol dang since I cut your balls off,” the voice said. That was the last words he heard before he slipped into unconsciousness.

When his consciousness returned, Jerome found himself tied to a chair, in the middle of a dimly lit room. Standing in front of him was the beautiful girl he had seen though the window. She was looking at him curiously, almost like she was measuring him up. She was covered from her neck to her cowboy boots in an extremely unflattering flannel nightgown.

Over to the side was a scrawny old man dressed in overalls and a cowboy hat. He was dirty and unshaven, with deep wrinkle lines on his face and hard, black eyes. He did not look very happy, and Jerome noted with dismay that he was whittling a stick with a knife the size of his forearm.

“Bout time you woke up boy,” he said stiffly. “I’s thinking you might be dead already.”

The word “already” sent a chill down Jerome’s spine. He quickly assessed his situation, and it was not good.

“Listen, I don’t want any trouble,” he stammered. “If you’ll just let me go, I’ll leave here and never come back. We can just call it a misunderstanding.”

“A misunderstanding,” the old man said, scratching his chin with the blade of the knife. “Well I guess ya got a point there, we’ll just cut you loose then.”

Jerome let out a long slow breath as he contemplated the idea that he might be set free. The old man hadn’t really moved from his chair though, and no one bahis siteleri said anything for a few moments.

“You’re really going to just let me go?” Jerome finally stammered, half begging.

“HELL no we ain’t lettin’ you go, ya window peeping scalawag,” he hollered.

Jerome hung his head and mentally prepared for the worst. He was starting to think he deserved it, peering in on such an innocent young lady. He gave the old man a look pleading for mercy, and then he turned and looked back at the girl. For some reason he noticed that she had unbuttoned a few buttons on the nightgown.

“Please don’t kill me,” Jerome stammered out.

The words seem to fall on deaf ears, and the room was silent for a moment. The girl was the first to speak up.

“My goodness it’s hot in here,” she said, and before Jerome could process the words she had unbuttoned a few more buttons off the nightgown and then shrugged it off her shoulders and let if fall to the floor. Underneath, she had on a lacy, white silk robe, a pair of very short jean cutoffs, and cowboy boots.

Jerome could not help but stare in disbelief.

“Daisy, what are you doin’,” the old man said sternly. “And what are you lookin’ at boy?”

Jerome closed his eyes and starting thinking some really bad thoughts, mostly of him being pummeled to death.

But before those awful thoughts could come to a fruition, the girl walked over to stand in front of his chair.

“Daddy, maybe I should check him, make sure he ain’t wearin’ a wire,” she said. “Maybe I should, um, take this shirt off him.”

The way she said it gave Jerome enough pause to hesitate his negative thoughts and look up at her. She had a curious, mischievous smile on her face.

“Now Daisy, I don’t think ya oughta being doin’ somethin’ like that,” the old man said.

But Daisy had already reached down and unbuttoned the top button on Jerome’s shirt, and was peeking down his shirt. “I’m just gonna take a quick look, Daddy.”

Before Jerome could react, Daisy had sat down on his knee and starting unbuttoning his shirt. Jerome could feel the sweat popping off his forehead as he glanced out of the corner of his eye over at the old man, who appeared to be getting a bit red in the face as he whittled hard on the stick. Jerome couldn’t help but imagine the phallic nature of the stick he was cutting on, and it made his groin suffer sympathy pains.

Daisy got down to the second to the last button on his shirt and slowly pulled the tails of the shirt out of his pants. She pulled the last button free and pushed the shirt back off his chest. Then she stood back and took a few moments to show both Jerome and her Daddy that she was quite impressed with Jerome’s dark, muscular torso.

“My oh my,” she swooned, “how did you evah get such an impressive, taut physique?”

Jerome gulped and sweated some more bullets. “Ah, I just run a lot I reckon,” he stammered.

“Humph,” growled the old man. “You USED to run a lot.”

Jerome was still letting that statement settle in when Daisy piped back up.

“Do you think I’m pretty?” she said, as she stood back from him and struck a model pose.

Jerome looked over at Daddy, and then looked over at Daisy, and then looked back at Daddy again. He had no idea what the right answer was. “Uh, yes ma’am?” he half asked.

Jerome grimaced as the old man hacked off the end of the stick with his knife. He was starting to wonder if this was a bad dream he was getting ready to wake up from. He wished he could pinch himself, but he was tied tight to the chair.

Daisy walked over a bit closer to him and she let the robe fall slightly open, showcasing a lacy pink bra underneath. “So do ya think I’m sexy?” she said with a sultry voice.

This time Jerome didn’t hesitate. “NO MA’AM. No, no no.”

Daisy pouted as she closed her robe back and turned away.

“NO? What the hell is wrong with you boy?” yelled the old man. “You some kind of blind peeping tom?”

Jerome immediately became even more flustered, stammering something about how he was clearly mistaken, that Daisy was indeed sexy.

“Wait, are you trying to say my Daisy is sexy, right ‘chere in front of me in my own home?”

Jerome spent a few moments trying to nod his head both yes and no before he finally gave up and hung his head. “I don’t know, mister,” he said.

Daisy rescued him from the fire, on her way to throwing gasoline on it. “Daddy, I think I’d better take those pants offa him and make sure he ain’t got no wire on underneath there,” she said.

“Now Daisy, I don’t think you oughta be doin’ that,” he said. Jerome couldn’t help but think that he sounded like a man who often told her what not to do while she continued to do it.

She walked slowly over to him and got down on her knees in front of him and with a sly grin that only he could see, she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down to below his knees. Jerome’s eyes got nearly as big as canlı bahis siteleri his mouth was hanging open. Daisy didn’t get up, poised on her knees with her arms resting on his thighs, looking him up and down and paying a considerable amount of viewing time on his crotch.

“Do you see anything?” hollered the old man.

Daisy looked over at him confused. “See anything like what?” she asked.

“Like a wire,” he said, irritated.

She looked at him blankly for a minute, letting that sink in, before she laughed and replied. “Not yet Daddy.”

Despite the fact that in all likelihood he was going to have his balls cut off on his way to a horrible, untimely death, Jerome could not overlook the fact that he was down to his boxers with a very hot, very sexy, half dressed young girl with her hands on his thighs, looking him over like something she was looking forward to doing something very naughty with. Not only could he not notice her, his cock also couldn’t not notice her, and much to his horror he began to get an erection. He speculated that the old man probably wouldn’t notice, but Daisy certainly would notice the wood, and sure enough, she caught his eye and winked at him after she saw the outline of his cock in his boxer shorts. She stood up and walked across the room toward the old man.

“Daddy, do you reckon’ that its true what they say about black men?” she said.

“Now Daisy, that is just about enough girl,” he yelled. “Whoever told you that black men had big cocks anyhow.”

Daisy stopped and feigned surprise. “Big cocks?” she said. “I was just wondering if it was true that black men prefer boxers to briefs.”

The old man got flustered again and went to cutting on the stick again, as Daisy gave Jerome another wink.

“Well now you got me wonderin’ if he’s got a big cock,” she said, looking at him seductively.

“Now Daisy…” he started.

“Can I look at it Daddy, please,” she wailed. “Please, I just wanna look at it real quick,” she said.

“Daisy I just don’t think that’s a very good idea…,” he started.

But Daisy had already walked back over and got down on her knees in front of Jerome, whose mouth had now fallen open large enough to accommodate a good sized apple.

She had her hands on his boxers before he could react, not that he could’ve done anything, and in a flash they were down to his ankles and he was sitting buck naked in front of Daisy, who was looking at his crotch with wide, adoring eyes.

“Oh my,” she said, her eyes glued to his cock. “My, my, my, my, my.”

While Jerome had managed to maintain a semi aroused state, being naked in front of a hot girl who was visually and vocally admiring his cock was pushing him into full arousal, despite the sounds of the old man urgently whittling the stick.

Daisy smiled and blushed a little as her finger came up and played with her half open mouth, as she examined his cock, and her silk robe fell all the way open to show off the lacy pink bra that was straining to hold in her ample breasts.

“Daddy,” she said with a faraway voice.

“Yes Daisy?”

“Can I touch it?”

Jerome felt his heart fall out of his chest and bounce along the floor as he heard the words and saw the angry grimace from the old man.

“Now, Daisy, you know you ought not be doin’ that,” he said sternly.

Jerome could only nod in agreement with the old man, his voice was lost.

But Daisy, mesmerized by Jerome’s big black cock, wasn’t listening. She slowly moved her index finger until she touched him lightly about halfway up his cock. Despite the fact that Jerome anticipated that this activity was going to make it all the more likely that his balls would be cut off, he couldn’t help himself. His cock jumped and became stiffer, growing larger still. Much to the delight of Daisy, who cooed and touched him with two fingers, then three, and then began to run her index finger up and down the length of his cock. She ran her fingers down to his soon-to-be-gone balls and raised them up slightly, openly appreciating the size and weight.

Her finger traced back up to the tip of his cock, and she swirled her finger elegantly around it, picking up some moisture at the tip and spreading the fluid around the tip of his cock. Then she brought her finger to her mouth, and slipped her finger into her mouth.

Jerome’s mouth was now hanging open enough to fit a small cantaloupe.

“Daddy, I don’t think he is wearing a wire,” she said, not taking her eyes off his cock.

The old man made a noise that may have been a grunt, but Jerome was too horrified to look over at him. Daisy moved forward on her knees and put both hands on his cock, and began to rub and stroke his cock with her face poised just inches away from him. Jerome had never in his life been so aroused, and never in his life had he been so terrified. Ironically it was at the same time, and his heart was exploding in his chest as a result.

Meanwhile, güvenilir bahis as Daisy lovingly stroked his stiffening manhood, her face continued to drift closer, until he could feel her warm breath on his cock.

“Daddy, is it ok if I take a taste?” she said seductively, never taking her eyes off Jerome’s cock.

“Now Daisy, look hear, you just need to keep your little mouth clear of that thing,” the old man stammered.

Jerome could feel his own head moving, but he wasn’t even sure if he was nodding yes or no, and he wasn’t even sure which way he wanted to go. At the end of the day, if he was going to have his balls cut off and be stabbed to death and buried in the back yard, the best thing that could happen to him right before that would be to have Daisy wrapping her lips around his cock.

Daisy once again ignored the old man, leaning in with her luscious lips to softly kiss one side of his cock, then the other, then moving up to run her lips back and forth across the tip. Then she slipped her tongue out and got a taste of him, then she was running her tongue up and down the sides and the front and then she moaned deeply and just took his whole cock into her warm mouth.

Jerome’s mouth was now open enough to fit a small watermelon.

Daisy had some impressive oral skills, leaving Jerome in the position of being in utter ecstasy but desperately trying to hide it. He wanted to moan and thrust his cock into her mouth, but he could still hear the old man loudly whittling the stick.

“Oh he tastes sooooo good Daddy,” she said, taking her mouth off him for a moment, but leaving a long string of saliva connecting her mouth to his cock. Her hands were massaging her breasts through the silky lace of her bra as she licked her lips and moved back in for more. The licking and sucking had become noisy, and it was becoming apparent to Jerome that she was showing off for the old man. Jerome was getting close to losing his load into her mouth when she suddenly stopped and rose from her knees to stand in front of him.

“I wanna fuck him Daddy,” she said seductively, her hands coming to the front of her short cut off jeans. She unbuttoned her jeans and zipped them down, and then hesitated and looked over at the old man. “Can I fuck him?”

Jerome was now in agony. On the one hand, was this gorgeous, smoking hot babe getting ready to fuck his brains out. On the other hand, he was acutely aware that everything that was happening was going to make it worse for him in the end. On the third hand he was thinking it was pretty fucked up that this girl was doing this in front of the old man. Somewhere in the distance he could hear the old man mumbling about how she ought not to do that.

Daisy turned to the side and hooked her thumbs into the belt line of her open shorts. Slowly she bent forward has she pushed the shorts down her long, toned legs. When they reached her cowboy boots she lifted up one leg and then she turned to face a horrified, aroused Jerome. With a quick flip of her foot she sent the tiny jean shorts right into his face, where they landed and somehow stayed for a moment before falling away.

Jerome was afraid to look but unable to turn away as he looked at the vision in front of him, dressed only in boots and the lacy pink bra. She was neatly trimmed and glistening wet, and in spite of his predicament, Jerome’s mouth watered at the thought of what was coming next.

Daisy sauntered over to him and climbed onto his lap, and before he could think she had slid down on to his cock. She gasped loudly as she took him in, and then she immediately began bucking her hips on him.

Turns out, Daisy was not so innocent.

Jerome had been with some wild women in his life, but he had never been a part of anything like this. She was like some kind of wild animal, thrashing around on top of him with reckless abandon, moaning and screaming in between wild demands to fuck her harder. He was pretty sure she came immediately, then again a few minutes later, then several more times while he was trying to avoid getting injured. Then she turned around and sat in his lap, and Jerome was treated to the sight of her beautiful ass twerking away on his cock. He didn’t want to come because he had kinda figured this was the last time he was ever going to have sex, but it was just too much. He felt himself building to a powerful orgasm and he momentarily forget where he was.

“Fuck yeah,” he yelled, and bowed up his groin as far as he could with the restraints. He moaned and closed his eyes and shot his load up into her as she collapsed back onto him.

His eyes were still closed as he slowly regained his senses, and with a shudder he came back to his current predicament. He opened one eye to look over to see if the old man was still there. Sure enough, he was, looking pretty angry.

“Ok, Daisy, play time is over now,” he grumbled.

Daisy climbed off of Jerome and stood there in front of the two men, fully glowing with that just fucked look. “Ah Daddy, is play time really over?” she said. “I bet I can get him hard again in no time.”

Jerome nodded in agreement, realizing that his best case scenario at this point was to delay. If nothing else, maybe he could have one more last romp before dying.

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