Or else end up in state orphanages far superior to those in the past. This isn’t like Ceausescu’s program, trust me on that. Mind you, the orphans...will be indoctrinated, but in positive ways,” I laughed as I made out with Gillian and caressed the faces of each fellatrix servicing me.“Mind if I sit on your face?” Gillian asked me, to which I nodded and she did so while the same trio continued to fellate me.“Oh ... fucking ... GOD!” Gillian began moaning as I licked her ass, focusing on her. I’m sure you would have a fine hand at the business if you wanted to.”“What about since my great-grandmother? What happened then?” asked Jennifer.“Well, your grandmother, Alex’ and my mother, inherited from her mother. She was born out of wedlock, as they said then, but didn’t seem to give a damn. She was a real beauty - you take after her a bit, except for the blond hair and blue eyes. That you get from your dad. Anyway, she worked there and then ran it until her death.”“How’d she die?”“Car. Now who could that be hey?” She asked in a playful tone.“I’m so sorry Molly, I won’t do it again. You don’t have to this, mom and dad will kill us.” He said, pleading with her.“Oh I know, they would murder us and hide our bodies! You see the problem is I’m not doing anything right now.” She said giggling as she looked down between them. Ryan followed her eyes and saw that she was indeed not moving instead he was thrusting his hips, fucking her slowly.“I’ll even go as far as saying you are. Travis here is willing to haul them calves for half-price if you can do him like you did me last week. So I want you to fuck him, OK?”“Daddy, no, please, no”, she pleaded. She knew it was hopeless. She always had to do what her daddy said.Travis stepped towards her, pulling off his t-shirt. He leaned down, pulled off his cowboy boots, then unbuckled and dropped his jeans. Maggie’s eye widened when he pulled off his boxers and his throbbing cock sprung loose. It didn’t look any longer than her.