Will you do that for me, Ron?”“I’m cumming, oh fuck, oh fuck. I’m cumming deep in your pussy Ronnie. Take my sperm to give me a child like tho...se other fuckers. Sally’s giving me one, why can’t you. I want you to have my child, not his!”“I’m sorry honey, maybe next time. I need this more than anything.”I knew that she started talking about it to stimulate me but as she talked I realised it became more about what she wanted. I knew then and there that I had won the battle earlier but I may well. “Morning,” she purred.“Honey ... did we... ?” I swallowed. Did I really want to know? Had we really molested our sleeping, fourteen-year-old daughter? What type of terrible parents were we.“I hoped you didn’t regret last night,” purred my wife. “Because it was so hot watching you take Tiffany’s cherry. Mmm, you pumped so much cum into our daughter’s virgin snatch. I bet you bred her. I bet she has Daddy’s baby growing inside of her.”“Fuck,” I groaned, shaking my head. “What is wrong with. I watched him move in and out a few more times, he pushed that rod all the way in mommy. He told me to get up there and suck on mommys nipple, I told him I wasnt hungry though. Soon as I seen the look in his eyes, I moved. Then he told me to straddle mommys belly, making sure that I keep my butt in the air, facing him. I got on her belly, leaned my head down to take the nipple in my mouth and made sure my bottom was all the way up. Mommys nipple tasted sweet, like some kind of candy, I couldnt. She knows the answer is yes and she says that she is leaving early and says I can put the order in now. I ask what she wants and she tells me what ever I order her will be fine. I get my usual and order her one. When she gets to work I head back to the office and sit down at the desk she leans down to set my coffee down. After weeks of flirting back and forth she is leaning down a little longer than what would be normal. I look and she is wearing a nice V cut shirt her leaning down I can see.