It was wrong.”“But you wanted it and needed it, Brenda. Now I’ll fuck you whenever I want and you’ll cooperate.”She didn’t respond because...she knew I was right.- - - - -It was two weeks later during their monthly potluck dinner when I pulled Brenda aside and whispered, “Meet me in your master bathroom in five minutes. I want a blowjob.”As I walked away, I heard her say, “I can’t get….”Five minutes later I was in their master bathroom with the light out when Brenda came in and closed and locked. I sat down next to her and said, "Samantha, I have a nice place in the Netherlands. We are going to move there because what you want to do is illegal here, but it is legal in the Netherlands." Samantha thought for a moment and asked, "Does that mean that I will never get to see Jessica or Royce again?" I pulled Samantha to me and said, "Of course not. But they will not be coming over every day." Then I explained about my money and that I could afford to send for her friends every so often, but. It was only a quick moment before Eric stepped between Claire's legs, but I could see what a sloppy mess my friends had made of my daughters cunt. It was gaping and oozing hot cum that Richie had just deposited.Claire's legs were spread wide, she even reached back and began to rub her clit in a circular motion. Again she let out a long approving moan as Eric sank his cock balls deep into my daughter."oh god yessss, fuck mmmmm" she moaned.They fucked for about 5 minutes then, as he sensed her. Soon I felt other hands touching me. It was exciting. Male hands .. female hands. I felt myself being pulled into the mosh of people deeper in the dance floor. Bodies were grinding against mine and I was on them too and it was a powerful rush people were kissing me.. kissing each other..every so often a bottles of rush was placed under my nose to inhale every third person had one. Women passionately touching me. Then I felt the zipper on the back of my dress being undone. I felt so alive right.