Frank was a friend, anyway, and his main comment had been, "About time you got a decent house." Still, he'd had to run it past the loan board, which d...idn't meet till Tuesday, so the two had decided not to break the news to the kids until they'd gotten the official word.Tuesday was always a tough day around the Record-Herald; it was paper day, and this was a big paper for this time of the year. The problem was that there wasn't a lot of news for the front page. Mike had banked on the County. The sisters stare wide eyed at my cock, giggling and squirming as it dances in front of them. “Which little whore wants Daddy to fuck them?”“Me Daddy please,” cries Melissa, fingering her little sister and licking her lips. “Please fuck this little whore. Fill this little whore with your cum daddy.”“No Daddy please pick meeee,” cries Madison, shaking as her sister’s fingers dive deeper insider her. “Your little slut needs to be punished. Punish me like a dumb teenage whore daddy.”“Bend. I couldn’t sense… what was her name again? The woman… the girl… she was always with me, wasn’t she? Where was she? Where did she go? It didn’t matter; nothing but Tera mattered. Tera’s thighs gently squeezing my waist, Tera’s soft abdomen sinking into my belly, Tera’s warm breasts squishing against my chest, and Tera’s tender kisses sucking love against my neck, were the only things that mattered. The warmth of her body, the softness of her flesh, the soothing nature of her motions, and the. Her large tits bounced, her citrine eyes smoldering with lust.“Oh, my,” Thea gasped. “I didn't expect that.”“Explains how Sven can keep all those women satisfied,” Otmar said then chuckled. “Slipped another cock into the group.”“We need to get you ready,” moaned Greta next, turning away from Ealaín and her big cock. “Everyone, we have to get our princess-wife ready to be bred.”“Ooh, yes, Master has to breed her,” Zanyia moaned. Then the catgirl settled between my thighs, her ears twitching as.