Ideas percolated in my mind as I drove us the rest of the way to our home. I parked in the driveway, the garage taken up by the 1969 Chevy Impala I was rebuilding with my youngest daughter. Sam and I needed to get back to working on it, but we had been blowjob having so much fun lately. And this weekend would be taken up by my inauguration. My wife and I had quite the surprise when we walked into the house. “Surprise, Daddy!” Sam, our youngest daughter, darted up, her short, fiery hair teen swayed about her face. Her petite body was clad only in a purple ribbon tied up into a bow that covered her small tits and hid her pussy, the rest of her eighteen-year-old flesh available for me to see. With her were her three friends, equally wrapped up as gifts. I groaned at the sight of them: Tammy Riersen's round breast jiggling and rustling her wrapping, Rita's ebony skin contrasting with the pink ribbon, and Courtney's cheeks burning as she rubbed her hands across her smooth stomach. “What is this?” I said, a smile growing on my lips as I stared at the four girls. They were all just delicious. My dick swelled hard while my wife purred in delight. “What's my surprise?” “Why, you're going to be a daddy!” Sam said, stepping up right before me, thrusting her shoulders back so her little breasts jiggled, the gift wrapping rustling. “Again! We're all pregnant.” I faked my surprise. I already knew, thanks to the app, that I had bred them. “That's interracial amazing. It's wonderful. Wow.” “It is,” Linda gushed. “I'm going to be a grandma.” Sam blinked, staring at me. Her forehead furrowed and her head cocked. “So, I get to unwrap you?” I asked, grabbing the end of the ribbon. Sam nodded her head.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sam Davies There was something off about Daddy's reaction. Late Monday night, the following message goes out through the Teamwork app: The morning was wet, and the sky a portentous shade blowjob of dismal grey. “To be honest she’s giving me a bit of a woody too.” John admitted. He immediately began to thrust his cock in and out of Mollie's body, faster and harder than she'd ever experienced in the short time she'd learned to accept the sexual pleasure that a dog’s cock could give her. “Tugnut? If not, I could make them into secret lesbians. I bent my knees and hips resting my calves on her shoulders. She paused at his door with her hand in the air and took a deep breath before knocking softly. She was shuddering in Clint's arm, her head twisted. Especially in front of a camera. There on the counter, I see 40-50 keys on the counter. “We’re not done Mike,” she warned. The wave of pleasure rolling over her. You interracial know what happened though?" “Well… What now?” He asked. angry? The hateful chips can even override some natural body responses, so a simple check was to order every woman to lick out the anus of another, while being forbidden to retch. What? She hugged him and they washed each other. Just the joy of two more more people, or nations, coming together and sharing something amazing. "Yes Mistress." Over and over. “It’s been almost a century since I had my pussy eaten out,” she says as I see her fangs bite her lip. Now everyone was getting ready to skinny dip, causing Leah to teen turn as red as a peach. I picked up the phone and brought it closer to my body.