My father even asked me to be his accomplice, he let me decide when he would deflower them. I could not believe my ears, but I had to obey.Luck was wi...h me (rather with my father). Two weeks later, my wife had to come back to Martinique, her mother was sick. She would stay there for at least a month. The summer break of the girls had just begun. So very quickly, I sent my daughters to my father's. I explained to them that since I was working, it was their grandpa who would take care of them.. Magic. Real magic in the form of eleven condoms. With them he could fuck any woman he wanted. There were stipulations of course.Rereading the instructions on the box Sam realized he likely hadn’t knocked up Mindy the day before. The impregnation spell, ritual, whatever, was pretty straight forward. “One must maintain eye contact with said sexual partner until climax.” Sam read out loud from the back of the box. “To invoke the condoms fertility charm one must speak the woman’s first and last. She took the machine off the bed and then stripped the sheet from it - she had made a wet slippery mess of it! "Well I guess I'll add it to the laundry pile!" she said. It made her smile that she could still squirt and that she had a "friend" that helped her do so. "So how has your day been honey?" I asked when I called her that evening. "Have you been a good girl?" "Well I got some laundry done and picked up the house a little. I made the bed too. And as far as being good, you know me... I. Helen was slowly rocking back and forth, moaning softly."What are the three of you waiting for?" she commanded. "Take off all of your clothes. I want to be surrounded by your hard cocks."My friends all undressed, stood around Helen and me, stroking their cocks. Helen's breathing became more labored. She was grinding her pussy hard into me. A pool of her pussy juices was forming on my stomach. I was about to shoot, but was holding back, waiting for Helen to come first. She was moaning louder and.