They were all in tame flannel bottoms and t-shirts or PJ tops. Amateur porn But the prospect of seeing my twins do a sexy strip-tease for me before we had our fun eased the ache. Christian rock music started playing, a thudding, fast past song. In the back, my daughter and her friend gasped and moaned, sounding like they joined the family in cumming. “Nothing wrong with sex in public,” I added. My wife encouraged us to go, but more because she felt that our daughters needed good morales than any religious fervor. She had stretched out her cunt while masturbating. “Oh, Daddy, that sounds amazing.”
“Uh-huh,” groaned the youth minister. Pleasure rippled through me. “Yes, Daddy, yes,” gasped Alexis. Crystal groaned, staring at her girlfriend. So silky. They kissed, moaning into their mouths. Christian rap music, which I always thought was the most ridiculous of the Christian genre of music, thudded through the door. My dirty cock buried into her pure pussy, soiling her forever. They wiggled their hips. Pain stabbed into my brain. I licked up through her virgin flesh, brushing her hymen, and into her twin sister’s snatch. “Time for you to become Daddy’s sluts like Kitty and Crystal.”
“Yes, Daddy!” the twins sang together. “Good,” I said. Deidre turned her head to the screen, watching the god’s car back out of his
