This intense rush of bliss spilled ecstasy across my thoughts. She had to cum first. My husband glanced at her for a second and shook his head, glancing back at me. What was wrong with me? Her fingers dug into her bounty, her nipples straining against her blouse. “The little slut is trying to get out of her punishment,” my wife said. “Cum in our daughter’s cunt right now!”
“Yes!” I growled, my balls full of cum. I normally didn’t start with three, but I was just so juicy. Juices spilled down my thighs. When she turned to go down the stairs, I shook my head as I noticed for the first time the profile of her small breasts cupped by her tank top. I was a monster. My daughter’s cunt sucked at my dick, hungry for my cum. Her hands were rubbing at her stomach. CRACK! Light glinted off the amulet. It was nice to have dinner as a family without my wife and daughter sniping at each other. I had to discipline my daughter hard.
