” I reached down and kissed Joy while grabbing her tit, giving it a squeeze as a gesture of thanks from both of us. She turned around and took my di...k in her mouth, hungrily sucking on it like the slut she is. As I watched my wife, one thing was undeniable. Rob’s cock sure was huge. It looked even bigger because the rest of him was so small. It also became clear that his technique on fucking was an all out attack. Joy explained his modus operandi to me – No foreplay on his part, no cunt. I was almost relieved we were doing that since it helped keep us, well me, from developing much of an emotional relationship. I knew I was k**ding myself about that.My tongue lapped up the juices puddled in her pussy and let them slide down my throat before I wrapped my lips around her erect clit and began sucking and nibbling on it. "Just like that," she screamed, her orgasm already peaking. Her hand slapped the mattress as her hips bucked and heaved. "Fucking great," she moaned, her head. Estelle spoke first. "Surely, the explanation required is not from us, Sir. Surely it is Miss Mbute that should answer." It was not our fault, Sir," Amanda joined her sister. "Surely you will believe us. She took advantage of the submissive nature that you have encouraged in us. We were naturally inclined to obey. That is what you have required of us."I smiled, incredulous, and got to my feet. "So, this is in some way my fault? That you, of your own free will, both allowed yourselves to be. That made me happy and I immediately liked you." "Thanks, but...," Dawn interrupted. "Ssshhhh," putting two fingers on my lips, "Let me finish. By the time I was 13, I started to crush on you. I crushed really hard, to the point I fantasized what it would be like to make love to you." Silence filled the room for what seemed like forever. Then Dawn continued, "Daddy, I've never gotten over those feelings and now that I'll be married soon, I'm afraid I may never be able to fulfill my dream.