You may speak now.’ Molly is quickest to speak, shortly followed by Kacy. ‘W.. what? What’s going on, why can’t I move?’ ‘How are you doi...g this? Let us go!’ Urgh, why did I bother with that speech? I remove their speech once again and they fall quiet mid-stammer. Perhaps they need a demonstration. I issue the girls mental commands, and they walk towards me, drape themselves on each arm of the chair and start stroking my chest with their hands. As my own hands reach behind them to grope their. Plixie reluctantly spat out your cock, the phlaus shining with sticky drool before wrapping back in her busom "Plixie's Mama taught her this one!" She said proudly and suck your cock back into her tiny mouth. Your hands pushed against the hard stone as you yelled in pleasure; Plixie skillfully sucked upon your cock, her dexterous tongue servicing the glands of your shaft while simultaneously jerking her massive lime coloured boobs along your shaft as they slapped against your thighs.You could. I don’t know if I’d go so far as you in saying youregret letting Daddy get you pregnant with him, (he’s acute little runt) but I agree that you should NEVER getthat drunk again when no one is around but Daddy. Notthat it is an issue now that you use him exclusively formouth worship and clean-up detail. You are so right;there is nothing quite like the orgasms you get fromhaving your loving, faithful husband with his facebetween your thighs sucking a well-hung lover’s come. But what bothered Mom the most, was the extent her friend would go to, the struggles she’d put herself through, just so that she wouldn’t have to work for us. She worked two jobs, a cashier at a restaurant and God knows what else, lived paycheck to paycheck, didn’t put a penny on something that wasn’t necessary for their survival or Holly’s education. With how closed off she was about her lifestyle, we were pretty much kept in the dark, but it didn’t take a genius to know how hard it was on.