I also noticed several of them making eye contact with me. I think this is going to be a lot of fun.As I sat there sipping my beer, the bartender bro...ght another long neck to me. He told me it was from the two guys at a table over by the stage. He pointed in the general direction and I saw a guy toast me with his beer. I smiled my best smile and toasted him back. I knew I had one on the line. I finished off my first Coors, picked up the other and walked over to the guy that bought the. I met him stroke for stroke, as he picked up his pace. I was fucking a guy that I hated, but I didn’t care. I simply didn’t give a shit at that point in time. I wanted to be physically dominated in every sense!He built himself up to a rapid speed, fucking me the way he wanted. It was sex; it was visceral and animalistic. I tried keeping up with him, stroke for stroke, but he was just too damn fast. My fat ass cheeks repeatedly plopped against him with each entrance. “Take it, you fuckin’ slut,. I grabbed her and gave her a deep kiss and told her that I can’t wait toEat and fuck your well used pussy. I went back down stairs and told the guys toGet ready. Sue walked down the steps the black teens were giving each other highFives talking about how hot my wife was. Sue asked which one was the birthday boy.King raised his hand. Sue walked over to him and pushed him down in the chair.She unzipped his pants and pulled out a 10 inch black dick. Sue said did you really just Turn 17, I know. This was it. Why I had built the mind-control device to begin with.To fuck my daughters.To revel in incest with them. The other girls were all bonuses. But this ... this was the prize. I wanted to love all the women in my family. I didn’t care what society thought. They claimed it was wrong for me to love my underage daughters, illegal.What did society know?I shifted on the bed. My daughter quivered. She gasped as she felt my cock’s tip sliding over her pubic mound, her wispy silk rubbing into.