"Daddy? Do you think she has a nice pussy?" pointing to one of the girls."Ya, It's not to bad. Yours is much nicer though. Tighter and better looking ...or sure."Heather smiled and continued paging through the magazine. I got up and poured myself a drink, watching Heather as she looked through my porn stash. I sat down next to her again and started to rub her thigh. My fingers reached up under her little skirt, my fingers kept going further up her thigh until they reached heaven. I placed my hand. Finally she spoke.“It was rotten of you, both of you actually, not to tell me everything before I said yes.” She held up a hand so he couldn’t interrupt. “But I’ll still help, on one condition.”“What’s that?”“Show me.”Cameron’s mouth fell open. “Uh, show you what?”“Show me that the women enjoy it. You have to do it, right? So it’s sooner or later. And if they really have a good time, then who am I to judge? Your amulet there means we can go outside right now and pick someone up,. Shorthand, the God Pill.”“Well, I’d like to live longer. I mean, the usual caveats applying.”“Would you take a God Pill if humans had been sacrificed to make it?”Interesting question, really. When you think about it. I mean if the sacrifice part is already over and the pill is available ... well, slippery slope and all that.“Sacrifice. Really?”Bobsy sputtered on for a few moments, it was like listening to someone speaking in Scientific Tongues. I heard a couple of things I could understand,. I want you to drape your body over the back of the couch. I’m going to fuck you,’ he said in a matter of fact tone. Isabella obeyed her Master and lay across the back of the couch. Master Paul stood behind her, spread her legs so that he may enter her and grabbed her hips. He pushed the head of his cock barely into her wet pussy. She gasped, feeling the thickness of the head. She waited breathlessly for him to enter her fully. But he pulled the head out and stood there. She wondered why. Then,.