The alluring perfumes of each one reminded me of very hot memories. Control of my thoughts volleyed back and forth as my mind overflowed with emotions...mixed with grief and the hot lurid scenes of fucking each of them. Racked with guilt, my cock betrayed me as it hardened and pressed against my zipper. Fortunately, my suit jacket covered for me. But one by one, with each full bodied embrace, I felt the girls take notice. Watching their responses to my erection poking at their tummies was. Have a seat. I followed his orders. He walked over to a cabinet and pulled out a bottle of wine. Pouring two glasses. He brought them over and handed one to me. I took it, my hands trembling. I had never tasted alcohol. I took a small sip. It was sweet with a slight tang to it. He set his glass down on the table. His hand moved to my leg. I felt so exposed, embarrassed. And my human instincts of survival kicked in. I began to cry and I asked him Master, please. Why me? You could have any girl. I had always been a sexual man too often the kids when they were younger would walk in and catch me with the wife on all 4's or on the couch sucking my cock. Oh how I missed those days.It was summer and cute little Sarah came into my office. Secretly she was my favorite of the girls kept to herself quiet and good with computers for someone so young. She was early primary school and walked in with her cute checked school dress on which was far too short for my likings in the past but today. She loved her daddy, but the next part was never easy.She jolted as she felt her daddy's huge, muscular finger slide into her ass, a little wet from some of his spit but not enough to keep it from stinging horribly. He let her up to breathe and inserted a second finger, and she couldn't stop herself from letting out a tiny whimper of pain. Her daddy stroked her back and patted the back of her head. "It's okay," he said, "You'll be fine. Open your mouth this time."She opened her mouth just as he.
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