You Don't want to be involved in the plan

Knowing that you can't stop them doesn't mean you have to be involved, so you turn around and walk away, letting your daughter 'enjoy' her birthday present from her father without your intervention.

Her father would fuck her once a month, but never anything close to the way he fucked You. He always fucked her with loving passions and while wearing a condom.

A year later, your brother did the same thing with his daughter. This pattern continued until all your daughters were being fucked by their own fathers. They kept having sex until a month before your youngest and only son's birthday. In fact, on that day, a lot happened. First of all, the sex stop and your birth control went missing. When you called the doctors to get more, they told you that the insurance had canceled your prescription, and it would take them a little over a month to sort it out.

It was clear that your dad was behind it, but there was nothing you could do about it.

Being regularly fucked made every woman in your house regularly horny. It was horrible living in a house with five other horny, unsatisfied women for a month.

The morning of your son’s birthday, you all were finally informed of the plan. After the party, while your son’s friends were busy getting ready for bed and watching a movie, you and your girls followed the directions the men gave you and snuck off one by one.

From inside your son’s bedroom, you hear him and your brothers talking.

"Son, did you do what I told you to. "

"Yes, Dad, I haven't even touched my cock for two months."

"Good, today you're getting two birthday gifts. First, my father is retiring within the next few weeks. As a result, I will be promoted, and you will take my spot. Second is what is inside your room. Please deposit what you’ve saved up in what's waiting for you.'

I look down the line at my five daughters. We are completely naked on all fours with our pussies facing the door. We are all breathing deeply in horny antiquation. With each deep breath, our massive tits swayed. Each of our right hands runs down through our legs, and our fingers split are pussy lips so that whoever enters the room can see all the way into our wombs.

When the door was fully open, we said on queue, "Please fuck our horny slutty bodies, master."

He bull rushes my youngest and his half-sister. Somehow, between the door and the bed, he took off his pants, allowing him to shove his hard cock in her waiting pussy.

The sound of wet flesh echoes across the room.