According to my fantasy, the next move is mine, I take it. With a deep breath, I reach out with a still shaking hand and touch the front of his jeans....Getting bolder I rub the bulge. Another deep breath and I go for his belt and zipper. His jeans fall to the floor. I put my thumbs in the waistband of his jockeys and pull them out and over his penis then down to the floor. Jake steps out of his jeans and jockeys and kicks them aside. Now I am looking at the first live cock since high school gym. My seven daughters are already a handful (I mean that in the nicest possible way) which means they will probably all be high-maintenance princesses because—despite our best efforts—we spoil them with love and attention. To compound my troubles, they're all going to be gorgeous, so I already bought a home engraving kit to stencil the names of would-be suitors into bullets for my .44 Magnum.After the quads were born, Katie and Melinda went back to work while Leah stayed home with me for as much. " She unlaced his shoes and removed them, and then she unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and tried to take them off. "You'll have to lift you hips honey." When he lifted up she scooted his pants gently down and off trying not to hurt his already skinned knees. When they were finally off she lifted his t-shirt over his head. "There you go Paul, now let me have a look at those knees and see how much damage there is"Molly got down onto her knees, wet the cloth and started to gently wipe off. Ted did as he was told. In spite of the situation."Oh, yes, Ted darling, do it! Fuck me good!" "Yes, Ted darling," mimicked, fuck her good." Ted shot the youth a scathing look. This seemed to make the teenager grow in stature. He was the one in power. He was ordering these symbols of authority around like they'd once done to him.Liz caught her lower lip between her teeth as his prick gently eased into her slippery twat. The thick head of his turgid prick pressed between her throbbing cunt lips..