"Forgive me for intruding," she murmured. "But I just wanted to make sure you were quite comfortable. Oh, and I have brought you a glass of wine and s...me sweetmeats."The prince was overwhelmed by both her beauty and her generosity. In fact her was almost hypnotised by her swaying breasts."Why... thank you. Most kind," he spluttered.He took the glass and drained it in one gulp. The princess smiled enigmatically."I will bid you goodnight, then," she said as she glided out of the door, her hips. I continued to thrust till I emptied my entire ball’s load inside her. My limp cock gradually slid away from her mouth.I let go of her hands. Sonal looked at me, cupped her chin with her hands, and let the cum drool down her mouth and tongue into her palms slowly. It was the most sensuous thing I had ever seen.Me: Damn girl, you are one crazy cum loving slut.Sonal: It’s all your cock’s fault. (she smiled)Sonal headed for the bathroom, and I followed her. She washed her face and rinsed her. . hard!” Tiffany told her father, who was only too thrilled to start pounding Steve’s booty.“So, we have agreed. No straight sex for either of them until further notice. They get to do manhole sex, though! Steve looks like he enjoys it, to be honest. So does Dick, in fact. Both men seem to really be into it. That’s good ... it keeps them out of my way while I’m breeding you, Mom, and your mother simultaneously. You should all drop any birth control, preferably at once. I know that Mom is. "Jump to it!" I ordered. She returned looking sullen, holding the beautiful rod of correction in her sweet, manicured hands. It was kept in a drawer of a dresser in our living room. I oiled it regularly, to keep it supple and painful. "Okay, upstairs, and get ready for me! No nonsense!" Of course, there never was any nonsense when it was a day that I selected the cane. No nonsense, just tears and pleading usually. I climbed the stairs to our bedroom. She was ready. Submissively on all fours on.