Using the leash to hold my head inplace I gag a little. Tears begin to drip down my face. Every time I tryto pull away, he uses the collar to pull me ...n. His meaty cock fillingmy mouth more and more with every thrust. My mouth is so wet. There isdrool everywhere. I let out several mmmpfffsss and moans as his pacepicks up. I try to say, "Please, stop. No more," but the only noise thatescapes me is a garbled, wet mess. I look up at him with pleading eyeshoping he'll see the fear and desperation.. “Daddy,” Sarah breathed, “daddy, you’re going to make me cum.”John stopped playing with her tits. Sarah’s face dropped. “Why did you stop,” She whimpered. “Don’t you want to make me cum, daddy?”“Don’t worry, Sarah. I’m going to make you cum, way harder than my son or daughter ever could, but you made me wait…now it’s your turn to wait.” John held his dick and rubbed it against Sarah’s dripping wet panties. Sarah moaned and leaned against John. He pushed her back and slapped her across the. ”“So do I,” I replied. “I just wish the world felt the same way.She took a break and we had lunch and talked.“Think about it Sandy: you’d go to the grocery store nude. The other shoppers would be nude. No sensation, just living life as we do now. The only difference would be the lack of most clothes.”Sandy was looking off in the distance, picturing, I thought, things the way I’d just described.“Wow. That would be weird. There would be bodies tat you never want to see, though, too.”“But you’d. What about you?”I said, “Yes for about the last three years now.”My friend asked, “So how do we do it?”I said, “Let me take care of that.”Then I went over to my sister Kendra and then to my friend’s sister Jane. Jane was actually Samantha’s invited friend and was only fourteen. I took both girls up to my bedroom.Once we were alone I said, “Jane is it true that your brother has been fucking you on Wednesdays?”Her eyes flew wide open, her jaw dropped, and she just nodded that it was true.I said,.