You will accept your payment tomorrow. you get restless (ALT)

As you stand up from the table, both the mother and daughter get really tense. Sensing they are waiting for you to say something, you say, "You two should pack up tonight. I'll meet you at the carriage tomorrow morning at sunrise." You can almost see the tension leaving them as they thought that you would **** them to accompany you tonight.

After dinner, each party makes their way to their own rooms for the night. However, you can not sleep in a bed you're not used to despite the pleasant company. Not wanting to wake your four beautiful bedmates, you leave the room quietly and wander the halls of Sir Trindon's castle. The castle is furnished with some of the country's finest stuff, and there is not a bare wall in sight.

You wander the castle for about thirty minutes before you hear the sounds of a woman moaning. You quickly realize that you have found yourself near the master bedroom. Sir Trindon must have wanted 'a last go' at his wife before handing her over, who wouldn't, as even at her age, she is still beautiful. You are about to let them have their last night together in peace when you hear a different woman's muffled moan.

Interested, you move closer. You hear Sir Trindon groans, "Yes… Yes, eat my cum out of your mother's nasty cunt." The door to his bedroom is entirely open, allowing you to peek. Sir Trindon's bare ass is between his naked eldest child's legs, while his youngest two daughters causally circle the bed in sheer nightgowns. Their mother is in the middle of the bed with her cum-filled pussy sitting on her eldest daughter's mouth.

His youngest daughter runs her finger across her oldest sister breast "Yea, you slut, Eat daddy's cum out of our mommy's nasty cunt"

Not wanting to be left out, the middle child flicks her mother's sweat covered nipple. "Yea, Daddy, he is going to make sure you two sluts are nice and knocked up before handing you over to that stupid king."

You undoubtedly did not want another man's pregnant women for your concubines. But what are you going to do? You can't stop them, you sneaking around THEIR CASTLE. You can't cancel the deal, it said nothing about them not being pregnant, and even if it did, Sir Trindon is a slime ball. You can already hear his words in your head, "My family will be sneaking shelter for the next year until the king's lies have stopped." No one will see them for a year, and by then, some family somewhere far away will be gifted two newborns.

That being said, you find yourself unable to stop watching.

There Mother moans, "Please, Tom, Stop this."

His Middle daughter slaps her across the face. "Shut up, mom, This is all your fault; if you weren't such a failure, none of this would be happening."

"I wonder how long it will take that idiot to realize you two are knocked up, " he says, in between grunts as his hands massage his eldest daughter's tits.

His youngest daughter kisses his cheek before saying. "I bet he won't release until they are long past showing, and even then, he will be too stupid realize that they aren't his." She runs her hands up her naked sister's body. "That is unless one of these stupid bimbo spills the beans."

His middle daughter replaces her father's hand with her own, "You won't spill the beans, will you sister."

His eldest daughter pulls her face out from her mother's pussy. "Please, I don't want to be pregnant."

Youngest's hands latch ahold of her other nipple "Really, that's news to me. Just last month, you weren't you telling me how badly you wanted daddy's baby."

Eldest daughter storages to speak between her moans. "That was before..."

Her father interrupts her. "Before what... Before I gave you away like the second-hand trash, you are." Tears begin to frown in her eyes. "What wrong bitch, did you actually think I would replace your mother with a woman like you."

The middles child laughed. "Ah, do you think a man a wonderful and prestige as our father would marry a slut like you?"

The eldest moans into her mother clit "I am not a slut"

Mother "Not a slut. Ah, you jump in your father's bed before he even told anyone he was bored with me. You deserve what's coming to you, my little homewrecking whore."

Sir Trindon slap his wife, "You one to talk, you are no better than her." Before pulling her into a kiss, while kissing his wife, he returns to fucking his daughter