The pet

Stunned revelation

"Well, Nicolette, of course she's good. After all she is one of Mine. And before you ask, that is precisely what I mean."

Jessa lifted her head in blatant shock,unable to fathom that that could be true. She was adopted, yes...but her fair as milk coloring did not favor her Master at all. She was alerted to her stillness when Nicolette moaned,"Jessa...sweet beautiful whore...don't stop...please...more of your tongue..."
Jessa, still stunned and weak with questions, returned her mouth to Nicolette as the redhead licked Cairo's face clean of Graham's copious load.

Rose watched the girl licking Nicolette, obviously shaken to her core by Graham's casual revelation. Rose lavished in his attentions as he cock-whipped her glowing face. She sucked a last drop from the head of his cock, feeling the glans swell against her tongue in welcome. She looked up at him and huskily replied to his question of punishment,

"You might hurt me through my beloved children, Graham..."

At his throaty laugh she licked his cock as she went on.

"I've always wanted to see Cairo broken in...she is nearly so now...but...perhaps...she might service your father's cane?"
She nodded to the large blackwood cane leaning against the wall behind the desk, the tip carved into a remarkable resemblance of a cock.
 
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"Ah, yes, the cane. You always enjoyed it didn't you Rose? And you'd love to see her rammed with it just like father used to do to you. But punish you through your children, there's a lovely thought isn't there? I could, for instance, make it so that from now on, they didn't give you any pleasure. Make it so that the only pleasure you receive is at my whim. And quite frankly, I don't think you'll be getting any more for a while at least." And with that he stepped back from Rose. "Oh, and I do believe you will be made to service EVERYONE who comes home without any pleasure of your own, until I say different."

Graham stepped behind Jessa and ran his cock along her slit for a moment lubing it copiously before slamming it into her ass. "Do you like the feel of the cock that made you My pet? Do you lust for it even though you know it's the cock that used to pound your mother before she decided to leave My father's service? Even though I'm the one who forced her to give you up for adoption and put you through your life of servitude and learning just so you could come back to Me?"

He started to thrust in and out of her ass vigorously. His cock violently slamming as deep as it could, His balls repeatedly slapping her clit. "Cairo, My darling daughter, get under Jessa and suck her clit while I pound her little ass. Maybe I'll give you the privilege of licking it clean once again when I'm done. Oh, and Rose, My dear, dear Rose, do be sure to watch.....this may be as close as I allow you to pleasure for a while."
 
Crushed Rose

Rose gasped,one hand covering her mouth as Graham levelled his edict on her and moved away from her body. She felt her body poised to crawl to him,only the look in his eyes stopping her. Rose dropped back on her heels, eyes glued to him as he moved to reclaim Jessamyn, ramming his shaft deep into her bottom, making her cry out at the abrupt entry. Cairo licked and sucked at the wet peach of Jessa's sex, making her newly found sister writhe and cry out as Graham took her.
Nicolette knelt beside her mother, watching, enraptured by the scene. She felt her mother's eyes on her and half-turned her head to smile at Rose. Rose looked at her beauitful eldest daughter and felt a crushing hunger for her. Surely Graham hadn't meant what he said. He had never punished her so severely before, not once since she had learned to please. Rose pictured pushing Nic onto her back and riding that angelic face until she came. As if reading her mind, Nic blew her a kiss and grinned before looking back to her brother pounding his girl.

Rose wanted to run her nails down her daughter's spine, handle those ripe tits and get lost in the orgiastic pleasures of the flesh, but Graham's steely tone made her pause. He finished harshly in Jessa before lifting the petite blonde and lowering her torn ass over Cairo's mouth. Cairo obediently cleaned her fellow slave as Graham used his hands to rock and move Jessa's hips over her mouth.
Rose almost sobbed as she realized Graham was intent in his will, Nicolette crawled over to him and kissed him rapaciosuly, licking his body clean like a starved jungle cat.
Rose watched, feeling her body scream for him as he led an intricate dance with his daughters and sister, fucking them all into climaxes while she was forced to sit aside. Rose bowed her head, fighting back the urge to rise and leave. He'ddefinitely punish her for that, she knew.
Finally he looked up, as if he'd forgotten she was there.
His low tone was slightly roughened with passion as he fucked Nicolette, "Rose...still here? Go and find me my other daughters...I find my appetite quite insatiable..."
Teeth clenched, she got up and walked from the room to do as he bid.
 
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Lilly

The young girl gathered her books in her arms and unceremoniously dumped them in her duffle bag just as her phone rang stridently. Swearing softly, she stepped over a laundry basket and a pile of cds to find the often hidden Hello Kitty telephone. She lifted it to her ear, purple on black curls falling messily over her shoulders, "Yeah?"

A soft almost tentative voice came over the line.
"Lilly..."

"Oh. Hey mom...what's up?"

Lilly rolled her eyes at her awakening roomate and held a finger to her lips so he'd know to be quiet.

Her mother went on, "Lilly, it's about your scholarship, you know I told you it was through your father, right?"

Lilly wondered over this tidbit, "Yes, you mentioned that but-"

"Well now he wishes to see you, sweetie. For a short holiday. I'm sending you the funds to go and there is a plane ticket waiting for you at the terminal."

Lilly widened her eyes and swore softly. Her roommate gave her a questioning look and she shook her head, addressing her mother, "Mom be reasonable...I have classes..and-"

"Lilly you know I never approved of this art school nonsense...why if it wasn't for your father's money I would've refused the whole thing outright as well you know. So unless you want to come home for good-"

"Fine...fine...whatever...don't be so bitchy...I'll catch the next flight...is that good enough?"

Constance Lavine sighed heavily on the other end of the line, the fragile beauty feeling so put upon by her willful daughter. "I just hope you watch your mouth around him, Lilly...his money is all that keeps us afloat with my condition..."

Lilly didnt comment on her mother's spastic panic attacks and decided to be more agreeable, "I'll go , mom...don't worry."

Constance breathed a sigh of relief, "And make yourself presentable..."

"I'll even wear a bra..."
Constance made a panicked sound and Lilly laughed,"Just playing with you mom...I'll be perfectly perfect-I promise..." After a few more words her mother let her off the phone. Lilly stood in front of the mirror and studied herself. Jet black hair streaked with violet curled down past her perfect ass. Round apple-like breasts pressed unrestrained against her rock-metal t-shirt, the hard dusky gold plane of her belly led into painted on leather pants. She scrunched up her nose, inspecting her belly piercing and nipple rings...sighing.

Her roommate and first boyfriend,moved up behind her,his arms wrapping around her from behind. He nuzzled her neck,asking softly, "What's up?"

She glanced at him, "I hafta go and meet my father for the first time ever." Her silver lips curved slightly and he felt himslef get hard. Lilly narrowed her grey eyes when he ground against her bottom and moved away from him.

"You know the rules,tiger, no booty til I gradute...mom's fucked up rule...one that damned doctor always checks up on...so...no sense getting all happy just yet...but..in three weeks..."

She smiled, thinking of finally releasing all of that sexual tension. He grinned back and kissed her hard.
 
Graham watched letting the lust overcome Him as His daughters and sister qrithed on the floor in ecstacy. He told them to go to His room and continue, He'd be there shortly.

He snuck away as they all headed for His bedroom. He found Rose setting down the phone. "Well, who's going to come and see Daddy?"

Rose looked down at His cock, thinking of all the things it had done to her over the years. Thinking about how many times it had made her and so many others pregnant and how sooner or later every one of those girls would service this cock. She longed for it, but knew He meant His words. "I called Lily Master. She will catch the next flight. She seems more....willful than ever."

"Mmm..wonderful, another will to break just like our little Cairo. Have you thought about your indiscretion? You won't repeat it will you? Because if I can have that promise..."

She cut Him off with "No Master, never again."

"Well, in that case, I do believe I might come to an arrangement with you. The girls are off limits. But, you needn't worry, at least once a day I will service your body, but they will not see, they are not to know. When they are near, you will act as if the punishment is fully in effect. Now over the desk with you." She stood immediately and turned to lean over the desk baring her ass and pussy as she spread her legs. She wasn't sure what He would take but she'd take anything at that moment. Her pussy was gushing with desire as He pounded His hard cock deep into her. "Mmmmm....god Rose...do you suppose we'll have another?"
 
Lilly

"If you need anything, Miss, you just let Ricardo know..."
The darkly handsome driver smiled back to his passenger from the airport.
She smiled and saluted him. "Thanks, Ricardo..."

Wriggling out of the car, the young girl tugged at the hem of her skirt and frowned darkly at the offending garment. The driver let his eyes roam over her as she emerged from the car. He could noy help admiring her golden curves and dark hair. She looked like an exotic fucktoy. Ricardo squinted up at the house and wondered how one guy managed to corral so many beauties.She tipped him and pulled her bags free, her eyes fixed to the looming house.
"See you later," she called over one shoulder,missing it when he muttered."God I hope so..."
Just a hint of stocking showed as she made her way up the steps, hips moving in a natural sway. Her wild hair was pulled up into a bun, tendrils of raven and violet framing her face. Lilly took a breath and wondered, not for the first time, what her father would be like. Surely he couldn't be as spineless as her whiny mother. That wasn't possible. At the thought she frowned and offered a silent prayer that he would not be anything like Constance. Lilly glanced down at herself, reassured that her nipples were hidden by the lacy bra and lightly camoflauging grey sweater. Her belly buttton piercing winked at her and she pulled the sweater down nervously to try to cover it. Afterall, what if he was super conventional and expected a Victorian miss?

Lilly rang the doorbell and was surprised at how soon the door was answered. A tall buxom redhead stood there, her eyes a tad bold and disarming as she looked over this new arrival.
Lilly cleared her throat, extending one hand, "Lilly Lavine..."

Rose took the girl's proffered hand and smiled as if Lilly had said something dirty. "Of course you are..." The woman replied. "I am Rose...If you will just wait in the library...I will tell your father you are here..."

Lilly drew her hand back, wondering if it was just her imagination or was this woman checking her out? She frowned slightly and her pretty lips curled at one corner as she gave the woman a back off sorta look. "Okay...I'll wait there..."

With one last wary glance at Rose, Lilly went into the library. She made an approving sound. At least he had good taste. She went to stand before a floor to ceiling painting and blushed,taking in the subject matter. The canvas displayed a nymph being used and taken by satyrs, their long engorged members jutting from between furred legs. Lilly leaned closer,thinking the nymph looked either tortured or way too happy.
 
"Do you like it?" Was all Graham said as He entered, Rose standing right behind Him. Before Lily could reply, He turned to Rose and whispered something in her ear, making her blush a bit then turn to leave. She shut the doors and Lily could swear she'd heard a lock click, but she wasn't sure.

"Well, it's, interesting. In a totally distasteful sort of way." Lily was trying to make sure to remember that she'd spent years in art school and as it was 'art' she should try to at least be analytical about it.

"I guess you could say that. I personally would say that to Me, it's a work of pleasure, as the models were assuredly just as happy to be modelling as the painter was to paint them." He stepped forward quickly, His body almost pressed to hers. "My dear Lily, I am your father, you may call Me Graham if you like. My house is yours for the next two weeks. Or however long you decide to stay..." The last part seemed some sort of invitation, and yet so open ended as to not sound like one. "Did your mother ever tell you that I paint? Why, I gave her several pieces I did while I knew her. And every painting you see in the house is either an original by some artist almost everyone knows, or it's Mine." He pointed to the nymph and the satyrs as He said 'Mine'.

"Oh, um.."

"Come now Lily, you're much to educated for um. If you think it's shit, just tell Me. Of course, if you like it, you should tell Me that too. I'd like to paint you, your skin is marvelous, and your shape is perfect." He didn't hide the lust in His eyes or the growing throb in His pants as He said these things. "I'm sure we could find the perfect setting on the grounds. What do you think?"
 
"Come now Lily, you're much to educated for um. If you think it's shit, just tell Me. Of course, if you like it, you should tell Me that too. I'd like to paint you, your skin is marvelous, and your shape is perfect." He didn't hide the lust in His eyes or the growing throb in His pants as He said these things. "I'm sure we could find the perfect setting on the grounds. What do you think?"

Her cheeks flagged with color, Lilly softly coughed and shifted from foot to foot. She was imagining that look, surely. God, she must have sex on the brain,thinking first Rose and now her own father was checking her out. She smiled, lacing her hands before her, noticing the glint of the small diamond promise ring her boyfriend David had given her. She took a breath before replying to this devestatingly handsome man that had no buisness being anyone's father.

"It is very well done, a bit blatant, I guess...but I don't know alot about..." Her blush deepened and she tried to cover the slip of nearly telling her own father she was a virgin. "-well...the style, very classic and yet somehow more lewd for that, I guess." She softly cleared her throat, "I have modelled before, most especially at school...so it would be an honor...I'd love to see more of your work. There is no denying your technique is flawless. Mother doesn't like art very much unless its cold and modernistic. I didn't know you were an artist....but...it makes sense...I had to get it somewhere..." Her lips curved into a smile and she extended one hand, "It's very nice to meet you...Father..."
 
The smile

"It is lovely to meet you as well, My daughter." The smile on Graham's lips broadened, and there was no mistaking it, it was a lecherous smile if ever there was one. Lily's thoughts went back to the fact that He had no business being anyone's father. In fact she was starting to think He looked quite delicious.

"But you don't know a lot about what? Sex? Oh dear. So beautiful and yet innocent, no doubt your mother's doing. She was a bit of a prude when we met. But I would have thought after the time we spent together she'd have been more responsible about your education in that department. Well, I shall have to do My duties and fill in the necessary holes." The innuendo was so thick she could feel it as He continued, "As for My work, and My technique, we'll have to let you see both later. For now, let's get you situated in your room, then take a tour." He knew that the tour would eventually stumble across the four women currently in the house, probably in a state of undress as He was explicit about the NEED for nudity. He took Lily to a spare room next to His. He immediately set to unpacking her suitcase, and before she could stop Him, He was fingering lacey underthings as He slipped them into a drawer.

"For such a prudish mother, you have wonderful tastes darling. If you'd like we could go shopping for anything else you need while you're here." He purred as He ran fingers over a pair of panties that would have to be see through when wet. His cock grew and throbbed in His pants as He imagined her, wearing only these light pink panties, soaked from the work of His fingers, tongue, and the others in the house. He turned to see her sitting on the bed, covered with what appeared to be an all body blush. He rubbed His cock through His pants, making sure to draw attention to it as He stepped closer. His eyes were fixed at the tops of her stockings revealed as her skirt had ridden up in sitting down. He rubbed Himself again wondering if there were any panties hidden higher up those legs or if she was bare. He stopped when He was close enough that she'd press against His body as He pulled her up.

Graham reached down and took her hands and pulled her to her feet. "Come darling your home away from home awaits you." Her side pressed firmly against His hard cock as He pulled her up, and He could definitely feel her nipples through both of their shirts as they headed off for the tour.
 
Father knows best

Lily softly clearred her throat, realizing her father had just said something of note as he pulled her to her feet. But she recalled none of it. She'd been watching his mouth shape those words, watching the hinting peeks of his tongue. Shame eddied through her, intensifying her blush and she wondered what had comeover her. Where was the hellcat of Seton Hall,as her friends called her. Where was the girl that pierced her nipples to piss off her mother royally? Lilly gathered some of her will and forced herself not to notice that her father had more than an ample cock. She bit the inside of her mouth as he led her down the cavernous hall.

Surely he had a girlfriend, she mused. She knew her mother had once been just that. But her mother had hinted that Graham had eccentric tastes and wasn't one to be trapped into marriage. When Lilly had asked her mother point blank if she had tried to trap him...her mother had given her a chilly stare and told her not to be so impertinent. Lilly chuckled softly and her father's magnetic eyes turned to her.

"Penny for your thoughts, " He said in a voice that seemed to reach past the barrier of her panties.

"Um...I..."She blushed scarlet..."I was just recalling harassing my mother...you know...I guess I sort of pick on her sometimes..."

"It's not hard to enjoy teasing your mother," He grinned...an almost boyish smile and it occurred to her...under different circumstances he was so her type. But moreso. Where her boyfriends had always been managable, she suspected that her father was far from that. She pictured him roughly kissing her, handling her tits until her nipples swelled around the rings piercing them. She gasped, flicking her eyes away from him, digging her nails into her palm until she felt cuts form. God, she couldn't think like that. He's going to think I'm a slut, she thought miserably, aching with this taboo lust.

His hand settled on the small of her back as he showed her the grounds and they passed a huge bath-house. Inside, in one of the pools, three lovely NAKED young women lounged. Lilly opened her mouth and shut it. Lilly looked on as the voluptuous dark haired girl with the cat-green eyes leaned over to openly Frenchkiss the redhead. The blonde watched idly, her face almost submerged in the clear blue water as the other two lustily kissed. Lilly radiantly blushed and backed up, bumping into her father. Her back settled to his groin and chest and she realized he was hard, No doubt from watching his...his mistresses enjoy each other. Lilly grew still as the blonde looked up at her. The silvery-blonde beauty had the most incredible eyes Lilly had ever seen.

"That is Jessa," her father said from behind her, his hands rubbign her upper arms. "The dark haired minx is Cairo and the redhead is Nicolette...but I shall let you get acquainted later...for now...let us finish your tour..."

It was her imaginiation, she chided herself, that her father had driven lazily against her bottom before moving back from her. Lilly cast one more look over her shoulder as he led her away from the nymph-like scene. Jessa smiled softly and blew her a kiss, making Lilly almost stumble beside Graham
She finally found her voice as they strolled through the mausoleum like hall back towards his office.
"Your house...its so big..."

He grinned and murmured, "Do you like it big, Lilly?"

She blushed...half-turning her face and decided to let a little of her hellcat side out to play. "Yes...I do...so many things to explore..." She let a hint of heat touch her gaze. She was playing with fire ,she told herself, but she would tease just enough to be so hot she could cum later with a raunchy fantasy.
 
Explorations

"You like to explore do you Lily? I'm sure that must be hard considering who your mother is. In fact I know it. She has kept me informed of her attempts to "handle" you as she puts it. I continually told her though that if she couldn't "handle" you, she could always send you to me, and for some reason I can't understand, she always said things were fine after that." The devilish grin crossing Graham's lips was unmistakable as He looked down over Lily's body again.

"Mom never told me any of that."

"I suspected not. Never forget, you can always come to Me Lily. I won't even put a damper on your exploration." He headed her toward one door off the end of the hall. And if Lily's sense of direction was right by now they were actually under the rock of the mountain. "Are you ready to explore?"

"Um...sure."

"There's that um again. We shall see." Graham pushed the door opened and Lily noticed the room was all but dark, and once the door closed behind them, it was pitch black. Graham knew Rose would be somewhere in the room as directed. Ready to help Him subdue Lily if necessary, and then help in any way. He stepped deeper into the room while Lily tried to adjust to the lack of light.

"Father?"

"Yes Lily?" He continued to walk, his soft shoes making no noise.

She turned to follow his voice and then stepped a few tentative steps toward it. "Please father, help me, I'm a little scared, I didn't get a look into the room before and I am afraid to break anything of yours."

"Oh, don't you worry about that Lily, this room is safe." Graham ran his left hand over the very end of the bed hidden on the far end of the room. Lily again turned to face him and took a few more steps. She felt the ground get softer. She wondered and reached down, feeling the softness of deeper carpet here. Overcome, she took off her shoes and walked barefoot in the lush carpet. "Wonderful choice, we feel things more vividly without our eyes to aide. Come, continue to explore. What can you tell me?"

"Well, the room is large, I'd guess at least 20 feet on a side." Her guess was from the lack of echo. Her hands reached out and felt the silk or maybe satin hanging from the wall as she found one of them, and then she almost tripped as she bumped into a couch. Leather, she assumed. She talked about each thing she found.

"And how do all these things make you feel Lily? Are the things that inspire comfort? Sensitivity? Sensuality? Hunger?"

"Well, honestly, I have to say comfort, relaxation even, and definitely sensuality." She took a few more steps toward her father's voice and passed within just a few feet of Rose who hurried past having just stripped Graham naked and groped him for just a moment before Lily approached. Rose slipped to the other side of the room where there was a pit of satin covered pillows and eased back into them. The sound and sudden movement drew Lily that way and she fell into the pillows she almost fell on the naked Rose, but missed by inches as Graham slipped into the pillows with them. "Father? Is someone else here?"

"I don't know, is there someone else here?" He lightly touched Lily's shoulder with his hand, not yet close enough for her to know that he was naked but if she reached out she'd easily find his body or Rose's. He waited patiently for the continued exploration.
 
Lilly drew a sharp breath, this seemed a dangerous game. Her father seemed to be testing her and she ached to meet and surpass his approval. His hand on her shoulder lingered for a moment and she reached up, covering the touch with shaking fingers and softly murmured, "There is someone else...I can smell the difference in perfume..."

Her father chuckled as if pleased with her clever mind and his fingers closed over hers ,hands interlaced he rubbed them over his lips as she shivered and gasped. Heat touched her cheekbones and burned there as if in testimony. Lilly trembled with shame as she felt her cunt clench and dampen in her panties. This couldn't be what she thought it was. Certainly her father wasn't seducing her, her fevered mind reasserted. Rose felt a twinge of ferocious jealousy. For some reason, this girl unnerved her. It struck her then, Lilly reminded her so much of Graham. Always so independent and forged of something most people lacked an inkling of.

Lilly felt the sensuous caress of her father's mouth on her wrist and quaked within. When he softly bit into her flesh, her knees gave way and she fell forward. His arms were there, catching her and laying her beside his warm body. She gasped aloud when her hands felt the naked expanse of his chest. Her fingers curled slightly against him as one of his large hands dropped to lay almost possessively over her belly. He touched that soft flesh as if it were perfectly natural to do so. He felt the trembling easing over her in waves and in the dark he smiled.

Lilly felt his breath fanning her cheek and turned so that her lips were almost touching his. Was this how her mother had felt, being near him?Overwhelmed? As if anything could happen? That there weren't near enough ways to please him? Lilly stirred, rubbing her thighs together unconsciously as her hands skated low over his muscled abdomen. She bit the inside of her mouth and realized she wasn't having a single innocent thought. She wanted him, moreover she wanted to have him inside of her.

Graham was pleasantly surprised when he felt his daughter's hand wrap slowly around the base of his cock. She squeezed him softly and then massaged his tumescence from base to tip, She made a sound of wanting awe. He was bigger than her boyfriend, she noted. She had gotten David off this way so many times. Or with her talented mouth. That thought made her burn and she sidled closer to Graham-rubbing the fat head of his cock over her belly as she whispered, "Father....can I...can I suck you?"

He growled something low in his throat and one of his hands buried in her hair, pushing her head down. Lilly felt the rush of the forbidden slice through her, knew she was sopping wet. She went where he pressed her, her lips parting over his cock. She licked the ripe tip with long flat strokes of her tongue. He tasted like soap and man...salty sweet in his own way. She blushed even as she nuzzled his balls and licked upwards lustily. Her soft murmurs of pleasure reached his ears as she began sliding him over her tongue.

Rose watched narrowly, her eyes long adjusted to the darkness. She remembered the back-off look Lilly had given her earlier and decided she wanted to make the little bitch cum until she knew her place. Rose moved to get behind the little cocksucker, and to her amazement Graham touched her arm in a gesture to wait. Apparently he wasn't displeased with his progeny and her technique. Rose glowered at the wild girl's sucking sounds. Lilly seemed almost too comfortable giving her father head after just meeting him. Rose felt surprised to her her own voice as she whispered, "Does it taste good? Daddy cock? Aren't you glad to have such a long and accomodating father to suck?"

The other woman's voice startled Lilly, breaking the fucktrance she'd been in. That haze where all she was thinking was how to gain pleasure and give it. She drew back, suddenly chagrined. The young reckless girl covered lips glossed with his taste as she scooted back on the pillows. Lilly felt her nipples twinge around the piercing rings in them as she moved. "Ohhh...." she moaned softly. "Oh God...I don't know what I was thinking..."
 
"Lily, My darlin' you were exploring. Perfectly acceptable, even encouraged behaviour in this house. Now, what I want to know, is did you enjoy that? Should we do it again? Because quite frankly, I think you should finish what you started." A firm hand reached out and touched her shoulder lightly pulling her back to His lap. Rose slipped behind her and started to undress her completely. Before Lily knew it, her lips were again around her father's cock and her pussy was being gently massaged by the woman behind her.
 
In the dark...

His words and hold on Lily were absolute. She could no more deny Him than she could block His scent from encompassing her. A soft sigh left her parted lips as He moved back into the wet cave of her mouth. He seemed bigger now, fuller...as if His words had strengthened His arousal. Or perhaps He was turned on by Rose touching His daughter's pussy mere inches from Him. Lily squirmed at the other's woman's touch, but her mouth was too full to adequately protest the invasive touch.

Her ringed nipples brushed her father's thighs as she leaned closer, taking Him down her throat with a loud sucking sound. He made a low sound, somewhat animalian to her ears and His hand travelled downwards to tug at one ring. Lily shuddered and whimpered aloud at the touch...opening her mouth further yet.

Rose watched the two of them as she explored Lily's silken raven curls, finding her slit and sliding one finger into her-deep. Lily yelped and jumped slightly at the invasion. She started to lift her mouth from Graham to tell the woman to stop, those long nailswere painful in her virrgin cunt. Her Father did not loosen His hold on her hair and -in fact-pressed her mouth down more rapidly.

Lily choked and faltered for a moment before taking His lunging prick. The girl closed her eyes, wondering what came over her to do such a thing. She was supposed to be saving herself for David...not...god!-sucking her own Father's cock! Lily burned with shame, but beneath that an ember of twisted desire flared to life brilliant and hot. She shivered all over and then mewled as Rose moved another finger into her.

Rose felt the girl's hymen against her fingertips and pondered pushing through it, taking it "by accident"...surely that was plausible. This one she didn't like, she knew. Lily was going to be trouble and Rose instinctively sensed something in her. Alluring package and all, Lily was one to be watched. But then, Rose knew, Graham would not take lightly such a move, and her caresses gentled in response. Losing His cock would devestate her.
 
"Oh yes Lily, take your Father's cock, take it all. Oh...and don't fight the feelings from Rose's fingers they only get better. Ohhhhh...god you do that sooo well." He moaned and panted as Lily took His cock as deep as it had ever been inside any mouth. He started to fuck her face vigorously, and could feel that He would not take long to cum in this talented mouth, down this talented throat.

Rose could see that her Master was losing control. She could see that Lily was about to get Him the way she always wanted Him. Totally lost. Her gentleness was losing the battle, and in response she began to pinch and flick Lily's clit. Her fingers flying but not deep enough to break her and then the other hand rubbing and teasing the vixen's clit. She finally lowered herself to lick and suck the swollen clit to try to slow her down when nothing else worked.

Lily almost came the second she felt Rose's lips on her clit. It took everything she had to maintain control of herself, but in that moment, her Father regained control as well. He took Lily's head by the hair, pulling and pushing now, guiding the way she sucked Him while He fucked her face. His balls banging against her chin again and again, she revelled in the feeling overcome by the lust, and finally she came. The second her body spasmed she started to moan. Her thighs closing tightly around Rose's face holding her to her clit as her moans travelled over her Father's cock. She felt it twitch and then He poured cum down her throat. He rained it into her mouth again and again, filling her full of it she didn't know if she could take it all as she kept swallowing.
 
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