“Oh, yes,” I purred. I rubbed my nose into hers. “Mmm, I'm going to spurt my cum into your cunt. Just flood you. I'll breed you.”“I'm on the...pill!”“Birth control is a sin, young lady!” I gasped, burying my futa-dick to the hilt in her cunt. “We must be fruitful and multiply!”“Oh, yes yes!” she gasped, her cunt squeezing down hot around my girl-cock.The pressure in my pussy grew. My ovaries brimmed with a load of cum to fire into my daughter's cunt. I would pump her full of all that jizz. Just. It was like Rick controlled when I came. We both laughed with pleasure as I got off him to clean him off. It broke my heart that I came but Rick didnt. I thought there was something wrong with me. I got back on the floor and told him to come to the edge of the bed. Rick walked over and I told him to watch the porn playing as I gave him a blowjob. I felt so dirty that I was letting myself be used on my own command. I would glance up a couple times, at first he was concentrating on the guy. Although it can be hot in southern Texas during June, the day of the picnic was in the low eighties without a cloud in the sky. Everyone they knew was there, and a few they didn't. But everything wasn't perfect at the fundraiser. Mr. Bentley complained that Hi-Tex, the band, was too loud. Mrs. Crocker thought her lemon meringue pie should have won in the bake-off. Angie said a few of the boys got too frisky at the kissing booth. It wasn't a complete surprise that the boys wanted to touch her. More than a delicious meal or a gentle massage. A wash of warmth throughout my body. And yet it made me feel vulnerable, like an animal might feel when fucking, completely defenseless.”Heartened by her ambivalence, hopeful it will curtail her need, and ever impressed by her insight, he smiles. “A feeling you are not used to.”“Not since I was a child,” she agrees. “It gets better, doesn’t it? Stronger?”“That’s relative. Yes it will. Much stronger. But compared to nothing, in a way, this might be.