Pulling my panties down, underneath my firm, tight balls, my cock would throb and dance as my mind imagined a beautiful cock down my throat. I’d str...ke myself to orgasm, shooting cum towards my face and open mouth. Loving the feeling as it splashed onto me and familiar taste as it coated my mouth. Warm, white, wonderful, sticky cum. My teacher in grade school was a tall, caring man. Tan skin and dark hair, I began to imagine being with him. When stayed after class for extra help one day, my. The paternity of their newborns was nobody’s business but ours. Predictably, both of them gave me twins, two sets of identical girls just like their mothers.“Ain’t they beautiful? Just like their mothers, in fact. Just remember, it’s my turn to breed your daughters, as I stipulated. Just as it’s my turn to breed each of my daughters in turn. After that, well, there’s Warren and Felipe, of course. They deserve turns as well. With each woman in the group, that is,” Father surprised me by. Having said all that, he took seriously the Biblical injunction that he was not to judge others.Thus, at the end of the service, he hung back until he was the last of the congregation to speak to Dulcie, who was sitting near the door."Hello, Richard. I'm so pleased to see you again. Have we won you away from the Methodists?" She smiled to show it was a joke rather than a jibe."Well, yes and no, Dulcie. I was wondering..." he paused, trying to form the right words for what he wanted to say.. Once or twice younger lovers have been turned off when she got naked, and fled.On the day of the ceremony Danni dressed simply. She was shaking all morning. As tradition had it, the daughter was not to see the mother on the day, before the ceremony. So Danni elected to spend the night in a room at the Town Hall. At 11 am she walked down to the chamber. She knocked at the door and was beckoned in. The room was furnished simply, with some chairs for the audience. Rachel, the mother, is allowed to.