Because I my speech sounded feminine, I was bullied by some of the men in town. Needless to say, it hurt when they called me queer because I certainl... was not.I spent a lot of time trying to find a way to get revenge. One of the salesmen who visited our store heard the bullying from one of the guys and told me “you should fuck that guy's wife—that would shut him up.” He told me he would bring me some books the next trip he made to town.True to his word, he brought some books, mostly porn. . Ever since our sexuality had awoken we had used the male staff for our pleasure, sometimes even having them watch us as we licked each other or fucked our tight pussies with large dildos. I guess it was a benefit being the daughters of a cruel king, no one dared to fuck with us in our own home. But, now the truth had come out and we had to face Daddy when we got home. He and our mother had refused to support us in court.“What do you think Daddy will do?” I asked her.She scoffed. “What he. She was straddling my cock, as I watched Mandy lower herself onto just the tip. I could feel the mixture of our juices as she started impaling herself with my cock. Mandy was taking her time, using her cunt and groin muscles to take me into her depth. She kept saying, "Adam just lie there, let me do the work, heh heh heh." My senses were being assaulted by her muscular activity. I could feel every part of her cunt touching every part of my cock, and this was getting me to rise all over again.. “Umm, sure,” “I know,” said Jill, taking Jessica’s hand, “it is a bit awkward. I assume you’ve never been to a spa before?” “Well, massages, yes, but not a day spa.” “Well, we do massages, too, as part of our services, but we specialize in holistic therapy – the aroma you noticed as you walked in, for instance, is designed to set you at ease. We cater to all your senses, too. Listen. Do you hear the gentle beating in the background?” “Uhhh, no.” Jessica then closed her eyes and concentrated..