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I couldn’t shake the idea that I could, should, use this chance to share my good fortune with as many other men and boys as I could over the next two days. The idea grew quickly in my head that I should take them out and show them off in revealing outfits, and watch the excitement on other men's and boys’ faces as they learn they can have these young girls and their mom. ….. more to come….. Day Eight I woke up in my own bed the next morning, my mouth dry and thirsty. I stretched and went into the bathroom for my morning pee. As I wiped myself I winced, my pussy was sore and hurting from the all day fuckathon Daddy had treated me to. Did Mommy really love fucking dogs? I shrugged and started brushing my teeth. The bathroom door opened and I jumped, startled by the sudden noise. Daddy walked in, scratching his tight stomach, bare chested in his boxers. I could see his hard cock peaking up out of the waistband. He said nothing to me as he reached around me for a bottle on the counter. I continued to brush my teeth, not paying Daddy any mind when I felt his hands pushing me down so that I was bent over the bathroom sink. He yawned and roughly pulled my panties down around my ankles and I felt him line up his slick cockhead. I felt pressure and a burning sensation as he pressed his cock into my asshole. I bit down on the toothbrush as he forced his way into my tight back hole. I lifted my head up to look in the mirror and saw Daddy’s face, eyes closed in a grimace, reflected back at me as he pushed his cock deep into my bowels. I held my breath until he was fully seated in my ass, the ring around his cock burning as it stretched without any preparation. He was so deep in my ass desi I could feel his balls pressing against my pussy. “Fuck Missy, you’ve got a tight ass,” Daddy said as he slapped my ass cheek hard enough that it jiggled and the sound echoed in the bathroom. The shock of the slap show made me drop my toothbrush, it fell clattering into the sink as I gripped the sides of the counter top. Daddy pulled his cock halfway out and slammed back in, setting a brutal rhythm on my poor unsuspecting asshole. Daddy had left the bathroom door open and while I stood there bent over and getting pounded Mommy walked by. “Morning baby!” Mommy said to me cheerfully. “Daddy giving your pussy a good workout this morning?” she asked. My head was bent down over indian the counter and my hands were holding on tight through the brutal pounding. I was panting from the force of Daddy’s thrusts. “He’s in my ass Mommy!” I cried out in disbelief. She peaked closer to see his fat cock pumping into my sphincter with his thrusts. She reached over and I felt her fingers circling his cock where it fucked into my body. She touched the sensitive and overly stretched tissue of my asshole as it fought his invasion. She left her fingers there as she reached up on her tippy toes to kiss Daddy, feeling me take his cock. Mommy was moaning hot into his cock mouth as they made out and Daddy just kept fucking me. It was before those disguised as the grays attacked. Those are the cutest little butts! but she was enjoying it. His massiveness was unending as he continued to go deeper into her, into her belly, until at last he could go no further. If you’ll stay the night, we can do this again in the morning.” She winked saucily. I squeezed my eyes shut and trembled on top of him. It was probably made up to scare children from not going into the tunnels hot cock and getting lost. “I know right!? In fact you're the only person that's ever spoken about it” I still wonder how you got this idea of becoming a whore." No sir. That my mother and I had sex last night. And his presence in the club that night was to be of the utmost discretion. show He pulled desi his pants back on. Her body clenching in climax Hannah’s knuckles went white from gripping the railing so hard. “Where?” he said. I saw two men going in and one coming out as we approached. I wanted us to just be a loving family. “They have some lovely things.” Whispered Cara, perfectly aware of the furtive glances of the guy behind the counter. Monu was worried and told me it was enough, he would find some other cunts. I shuddered, bucking back into my own construct, my snatch milking the monster's big dick reaming me. "When I'm with you, talking to you, I feel like it is okay, but once I'm alone that sense of hopeless dread creeps back." Ian pushed and protested, but Silas’s face twisted in mounting pleasure, his mouth dropping open and his eyes closed in concentration. Bill took in a deep breath, let it out, and forced a smile. So, I soon became Gina Pearson, indian Paul’s adopted daughter. Mandy looked at me and immediately filled my cup without a word. I pushed past her hymen with a single thrust.