Clean up

Gwen eventually disentangled herself from her new daddy. Despite how badly she thought that she bungled it, this had been a resounding success. Her legs spasmed and shook on her way to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, she realized just how much he had cum all over her face and she beamed, especially when she looked down and saw how much was dripping out of her. She knew that there was a reason that she had decided that he would be the perfect daddy, the thought of his perfect giant cock sending another shiver down her spine.

Arthur pulled out his phone, and sent a quick message to Shiavereth, she had been impatient all week to bring Gwenneth into the fold, so this should make her happy, he thought to himself. Gwen was at my apartment this morning. Will be late to work. I sent her to go take a shower. The reply came instantly.

Excellent.

Did you happen to take any pictures?

For blackmail. Not for me.

Please?

I want to see you filling her cunt.

Arthur chuckled as his phone continued to ding, as he joined Gwenneth in the shower.