The Conservative Conference in Birmingham proved that the nutters had taken over the asylum; when the Foreign Secretary compares the EU to the USSR yo... know that he’s wilfully throwing away any last goodwill that you have left.I was forced to stop discussing the news with Annabelle. The received wisdom among most of her Daily Mail-reading friends was that everything would be okay, that the EU had a history of leaving negotiations until the last minute, and then going all smiles. I was pretty. They were just following the delusional commands of their founder. I guess it really didn’t matter. Not when I got to enjoy my desires finally. After lusting after my daughters, I enjoyed their bodies so much.“Oh, Daddy,” groaned Crystal as she rolled off of me, my dick sliding out of her pussy. Her round breasts jiggled as she sank on her back, legs spread wide, a look of euphoria on her lips.Downstairs, someone moved. Either my wife, Anne, was home from Pilates or our seventeen-year-old, twin. She wailed at the feeling of her pussy being filled with rock hard cock. "Oooooooh." It sounded as if something had woken her up from a dream, a trance. My cock sliding all the way into her pussy had made her realize what she was doing."Oh my God, oh my God, I can’t, I can’t," she stammered. I heard her, but I was barely registering what she was saying. I pulled her up again, just the head of my shaft in her."I don’t do this. I’m not a slut. I don’t…" I dropped her down on my cock again.. “I told you to put your hands at your sides!” Quickly, I drop my hands. I’m nervous but excited. I don’t know what to think, I don’t know how to react to this. I hear you moving off the edge of the sink counter that you’ve been leaning against. I can hear your feet on the cold tile as you move. I can feel your presence behind me. Why am I so nervous? Why do I feel like I’m going to explode? I see the robe at me feet moving and start to be lifted and after a few moments it I see it floating.