It's almost enough to make me jealous."She laughed to show she wasn't really serious.Caroline laughed too and said, "Well, it made me jealous as well....First I supposed that you and Darleen were giving each other head, until she explained--but I still haven't been getting enough tongue from her, now that she's into fucking dogs."Helen gave Caroline a speculative look."What to try it?" she asked.Caroline blushed. She sure as hell did want to try it, but she was reluctant to admit it."I--I'm not. Every last inch.She squeezed her twat around me. Her body trembled. Her fingers scratched at my back. It felt incredible. I shifted atop her and she let out a little squeal of delight. Her pussy clenched and relaxed on my cock. Her hips undulated beneath me, shifting her snatch around on me.I broke the kiss with her. “You okay, Dusk.”“Daddy,” she groaned. “I’m not June. I’m a woman now. So fuck me. Fuck me beside Mom. Cum in me.”“That’s my girl,” I said and drew back.Dusk’s pussy clung to me.. The reactions of both ladies were telling, too, as they worked their hips energetically to encourage the men’s strokes inside them. The idea that I could make myself knock Robin up, too, was very appealing to me. She would have triplets, one from each of us, I determined. I certainly enjoyed pounding that happily married woman, whose life I had turned around by imposing an open, polyandrous triad on her and her two men. Screwing her doggy-style added to the sense of making her my slut right. Murdock complied and returned to kneel about five feet from the edge of the bed.She then started to say something and I cut her off with a command to be quiet. "First off, I want to let you know that Pat Moore has done a fantastic job and I would prefer to have her remain as my therapist. Is there a reason this can not be accomplished?" First off it is not your place to decide who your therapist..." Take off your jacket" I sent mentally then added verbally "I guess we can try this again; why.