Just the knowledge that she'd made him that happy made her happy too, and she held her breath as a monster orgasm fairly wrecked her loins. Her arms w...nt up and her hands flapped like she was trying to make chicken wings as her belly rippled. Then, as if she were a blow up doll with a huge hole in her, she collapsed on his chest again, gasping for air."I love you, Daddy," she gasped. "Thank you so much!"In similar fashion, things were heating up in the Ross household. That also happened at bed. Don’t talk about that bastard motherfucker. He is good for nothing. I was so happy listening to that. I held her hair and told her “That’s the reason, you slut. That you are fucking me huh” she was in pain and I was enjoying it. She said yes and I was not satisfied with that. She knew what I wanted.She went on her knees and told her to beg for being my slut. She did exactly the same. On her knees begging to be my slut. I told her that I have some conditions.1 You will only be my slut2 I will. Soon it was sagging in my trousers but, as I was about to stand, Holly stood and leaned over, pretending to make the winged-horse toy fly. From my point of view Holly short skirt had revealed thin, white legs, with wide, white panties covering her snatch. My cock shot straight back up and I gazed uncaring at the pre-teens small round butt cheeks. Whats up Ry? she asked, my heart stopped as I thought Id been caught, but Emma was being unusually sweet with Holly around, Do you like our bums? she. She opened the door for me and she went away. I walked inside and the room looked huge, with own bathroom and shower. This was perfect. I sat next to tv and thought about Amy. Oh my god, she looked hot. My cock grew in my pants. I need to relieve myself, I thought. I went to the bathroom to take a shower. As I started to run the water, I heard the door opening in my room and heard a voice. Who could this be? Oh, its Amy.“ My mom is making dinner, when do you want to wake up?, “ she asked. What.