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? Itspurpose is to show you that you need me and that through trust and dependencyin me, we can accomplish many things.? Iwill help you with your attire now... take a deep breathe and bend your headback so that I can see you." I brushed herlovely hair over her shoulder so that I wouldn?t catch it in the zipper, as sherolled her neck backwards so that she could look up at me. Upon hearing herdeep inhalation, I quickly yanked the zipper upward.? The outfit, as designed, provided anextremely tight fit, and I watched with extreme pleasure as the affects of itplayed on her face.? The shock of it, theuncontrollable gasp from the change, the widening of the eyes, and ultimatelythe beginnings of a small tell-tell smile appearing on her lips all combined toprovide just the reaction that I had hoped for.?I bent over her slowly and placed a much-deserved kiss on her lips,lingering there perhaps longer than I should have, but the evening was earlyand they were irresistible.? Gradually, Ipulled. Jessica’s hand landed on my daughter’s bare thigh, stroking the silky flesh. My cock ached and throbbed before me.“Eww,” Kitty grimaced. “They’re kissing, Dad.”“You find girls kissing very hot,” I told my daughter. “Especially when one’s your sister.”She blinked green eyes at me. “Wow, Daddy, you are so wise. Everything you say just makes so much sense.” Then she squirmed. “How long do I have to cover my pussy? Your cum is leaking out and it’s getting messy. And I want to cum again. Please, Daddy, I need to cum.”“Right,” I grinned, the sight of the two teenagers kissing banished why I was here: to fuck my daughters. “Crystal, Jessica, enough kissing for now. I need you two to strip naked. You have to go nude in the house. New rule.” Only a light prickling crossed my mind.The two girls broke their kiss in an instant. “Sorry, Mr. Horne,” Jessica gasped, her hands ripping off her halter top. “I didn’t mean to break a rule.”“You’re forgiven,” I groaned as her huge tits fell out of her.
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