" "Love you too sweetie." She slinks out of the room and carefully closes the door. Since there's nothing else to do, I decide to fall back asleep.The...sound of the living-room phone ringing wakes me. I groggily shuffle to the phone and answer. It's my dad wishing me a happy birthday. He tells me all about New York, then has to go to a conference and we hang up. I make breakfast and relax on the couch. What could that surprise be? I ponder. I mean, what could be better than a morning-wood. Her arse was against his stomach. He started to thrust in and out, and suddenly she screamed. Ramon didn’t care; he just carried on enjoying the tightest girl he’d had in a long time.Sophie wasn’t fairing much better than the other two. She was choking on one dirty smelly cock, while another was being rammed into her harder that she had ever known. Neither cock was especially large, but the brutality with which they were being used made up for that. She was so nearly passing out from choking on. When they asked me for sex I was amazed. They actually explained to me that it was for our own health and that sex was just as much a requirement of life as were eating, sleeping, and breathing.I always though so but I never heard of a girl thinking that way too. Not before these two girls that is!So I graciously let them divide me up. Allison Smith the twenty-five year old science teacher from Trenton, New Jersey wanted morning sex. Brooke George the thirty-year-old history teacher from. "Daddy. Is that your PJ bottoms on the floor?" Carrie Sue asked. Oh my gosh, they were. "Daddy, are you naked?" she asked this time, and she pulled up the sheet to peek underneath. "Daddy, you are!" she exclaimed, "and are you hard?" She was right again. I was so embarrassed. "Let me see," she said, and pulled the sheet off me, exposing my cock; hard, sticking straight up. "Oh, my goodness, daddy," she gasped, "just like in the movie." "Well, no, not quite, honey," I said, not knowing quite.