The pressure swelled to the tip of my cock as her cunt rippled around me.I erupted into my daughter.I pumped her full of my cum.“Junebug!” I breat...ed, breaking the kiss. I fired blast after blast of my incestuous seed into her fertile depths.“Daddy!” she squealed, her passion echoing through the server room as her pussy milked my cock. “Yes, yes, Daddy!”It felt incredible. I reveled in it. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I drank it in, my body bursting with ecstasy. Her pussy wrung my cock. They kept me busy that I would admit, but I enjoyed every second of it. It looked like we were going to be busy for a while right here this afternoon. The office was empty and business was slow. Shay had been wiggling on my lap and had made me hard and she could feel it through our clothes. Maria was still smiling and licking her lips occasionally. She knew what was going on in my pants. Maria got up and excused herself to go to the ladies room which was across the hall from the office. As. There the three men found a hack waiting for a fare. They approached, and asked, about a good meal.“If I was a gentleman like you, Sir, I’d eat all my meals at the Three Rivers Inn.”“And your rate, kind Sir?” asked Isaac.“A farthing for an hour, a penny for a day, a penny for a night, or a shilling for a week. The week is dearer as it covers day and all night, Sir.”“We’ll take the week,” said Grant, “though we may actually set sail for Charleston before then. If we do, you can still keep the. The thought made my cock stir.Fifteen minutes later she came into the kitchen with her usual frumpy wardrobe on comprised of a long tee shirt and a pair of sweats to cover her emaciated frame. Only her tiny arms and gaunt face indicated her frail physicality. If my plan came to fruition her long transition to gaining and holding weight would start within minutes with her barely legal lips pursed around my thick.As she sat down to the small bowl of oatmeal and two meager strips of bacon the.