Telugu damsel Dhaarmika

Clearly, she was gearing up for a blowjob, but I had other plans. "No, no. You just keep doing what you're doing, my dear." I patted her on the head gently, receiving a grateful wiggle as she ceased her efforts and returned to her meditations. I continued to stroke her head for another thrity seconds before she began pulling up. I guess it was time for air. "Good morning, Daddy." She spoke with some difficulty, considering she hadn't used her voice since yesterday and had been using her throat as a cocksleeve for who knows how long this morning. Once I had all my girls pregnant, I told them to start addressing me as 'Daddy', as it was something Mel started doing. I was much more comfortable about discussing incest with Audrey and Bonnie xxx than I had originally been with Mel, for obvious reasons. Now that Bonnie and her sister were deeply involved in an incestuous relationship, they were totally supportive of raising our children to be the same way. We had no idea what sexes our kids would be, but we grade all agreed that if any were girls, they would not be denied the joy of serving their Daddy. I told them that, while I would not shield the children from the dynamic of the lifestyle we lived, meaning they would understand that these three women were effectively my wives and were submissive to me, I would not include them in our activities, until they were of age. My girls understood my reasoning for such a decision, but wished we lived in a world where my children would be free to grow up experiencing such strong family bonds. While there was no question daughters would be raised to mallu serve, there was much debate about what to do about sons. Each of my women had different opinions on how we should handle that. Since we were not going to be keeping the dynamic of our relationship from the children, we were really only left with five options: 1: Raise the boys to be Alphas. 2: Raise the boys to be submissive. 3: Let them make their own choice. 4: Abort them. 5: Give them up for adoption. Bonnie was the only one who thought any sons should be raised as Alphas. I think the idea of submitting to her son, especially if he looked like me, appealed to her a lot. I knew Melanie would've enjoyed such a relationship with my son as well, but like Audrey, she knew there was only room for one Alpha in the Family, so ultimately, she was against the idea. Strangely enough, all three women were warm to the idea that my sons be raised like my daughters. I guess to them, it didn't really matter who I dominated, as long as I was the Top. None of the women thought letting them make their own decisions was a good idea. They figured I should demand my boys be one way or the other. Although I mentioned it as an option, all three were diametrically opposed to abortion, as they couldn't imagining killing my offspring. That left adoption and while none of my women wanted to part with their Alpha's gift to them, they all agreed that giving up any sons would not only remove the temptation of the women to submit, but would also remove any rival threat. So we agreed that should any of my women bear sons, they would be given up for adoption, unless I deemed otherwise. As I lay there stroking Bonnie's head while she comforted herself on my cock, Maria it Bhabhi finally hit me. "I WAS GIVEN UP FOR ADOPTION!" I shouted, sitting up quickly, scaring the ever loving shit out of Bonnie and forcing the 'binky' from her throat and mouth. "Fuck, Daddy!" Bonnie gasped, as she coughed on inhaled saliva from being startled and annoyed by having her 'happytime' interrupted. "Bonnie, don't you get it? And so, we both squeezed into our sleeping bags and zipped them up tightly. "Then let's try another exercise, Walter. I wiped the remaining cum of the corners of my mouth and licking my fingers smiling at Cameron I warned her I want another load in me before going home Cameron looked at me and gave me a cheeky grin and agreed and led me into the kitchen for lunch it was 4pm in the afternoon after all. “More!” I begged, “More, more, Bhabhi more! I sat down naked on the edge of my bed and opened my legs to let Hammer sniff my cunt all he wants too. She checked herself out in xxx a grade small mirror, then straightened her clothes and combed back her hair. Maria I gently caught her wrist and stopped her. She pulled it the rest of the way out of his boxers and put the head to her mallu mouth. I didn’t really want to but I did. (Especially if it is someone like Ash.)