He is the Master of this house and the business he and our Mistress manage. You fucked up big time, try and get an interview if you don’t graduate. ...Then they ran down the stairs.”I finished her statement, “And right out the front door. I need to go upstairs and talk to their parents.”I went upstairs to see Rachael was standing in the hall, very distraught, “What happened this morning? My boys dashed out of your twin’s room and ran down the stairs. I tried to stop them but they wouldn’t listen. She groaned as I pulled her down by her hips, my cock now gaining full penetration. I was in heaven as my ten year old slut daughter rode me. The tightness of her pussy around my rigid cock teased my orgasm switch, and I felt like it would flip to the on position any minute. Yeah baby, thats good…..fuck daddy like a good little whore I whispered. She quickly took to fucking and as I closed my eyes, I could see my wife…….yes indeed, my daughter seemed to be every bit the pure, natural fuck. ”“Great,” she said, thinking that this was more like it.As David entered and put the tray on the single table, he was careful to not turn his back on Melissa. “So, here is breakfast and I thought we could talk.”Moving to the chair, Melissa’s stomach growled. “Yes, this sure smells good. And yes, we do have to talk about that bitch zapping me.”Okay. This is going to be not good, David thought. “Actually, she was protecting all of you. If the police had entered the building and seen that there. They were nothings... nobodies... no ones... and those “no ones” knew all about her evenings riding her “unicorn,” as she called her machine.“How long do you think this slut needs to ride the unicorn before she has her tenth orgasm?” asked Max.Loraine’s mouth was now fully agape. The fact that Max had called it a unicorn shocked her greatly. But ten orgasms! She had ridden her unicorn to five before, and perhaps six or seven if she was really carried away, but she would not be able to stand.