Dinner Time with the Jalals

{if com = 1} Thursday December 24th

Dinner with new business partners, the Jalal family.

Although it will just be the mom and daughter

Make the girls into pets, and have them play with Lilith. Take pictures, send them to CEO. Marry Daughter?

{else} {endif}

"Oh shit." I hear Fred say from the other room. Sophia and I were in the kitchen, looking over the website, and it's implementation with the current town website, when he rushed into the room.

"What?" I ask, as he looks at me with a worried expression.

"We... You remember Dinah?" He asked me.

"I'm obviously going to remember her, I fucked her just yesterday." I say, rolling my eyes.

"I wasn't sure considering..." He looked over at Sophia, then to me. "Nevermind. So when we made the deal yesterday, I may have off handedly invited her to have dinner with us."

"You invited her without asking me?" I ask, squinting at him.

"It wasn't- I've been inviting clients over generally for years. It was more of a courtesy thing, they never actually came over."

"What?"

"You know, we would make a deal, and to be friendly, I'd tell them If you're ever in town again, I'd love for you to meet my family."

"So she's coming over?"

"She... Well, she just called, telling me that they'll be in town for a while, so they'd love to take me up on the offer." I sigh, and look at the clock. It's only 4 pm, we have time I suppose.

"Wait, did you say they?" I ask.

"Yes, she's in town with her daughter." I smile at him.

"Why didn't you say that before? When are they getting here?"

"I told them around 6:30."

"Alright, go tell mom I suppose." He walked out of the room, and I turned to Sophia, and started making out with her.

"Alright, the food is ready to go in the oven" mom said, as she took a sip of wine. She looked around the room, and looked sad. I pulled on her hand, and she lowered herself into my lap. Ordinarily she would grind her ass on my cock, but I instructed her to put on a nice dress, and I wore some slacks and a nice shirt.

"What's wrong?" I ask her, kissing her neck.

"The house feels too empty right now." She said.

"Hah. No, the house was too full, and you got used to it. I wanted a more private dinner, that's why I sent the girls out for the night."

"I know." She lifted her foot, and Lilith started sucking on her toes. "At least we still have slut puppy. I've gotten too used to having some sluts tongue on my body." I looked down at Lilith, still wearing her collar and tail buttplug, and nothing else. She really leaned into this pet play, which was surprising to Mom, Ava, and I. We guessed that she was just very repressed from her vanilla marriage, and then long stint of no sex.

"Well, two new sluts are coming tonight, so you can have fun with them." I said, hugging her tighter. We stayed there, cuddling, while Lilith's tongue started running up her daughters leg. Just as she reached her pussy, the doorbell rang. Mom put down the wine glass, pushing her mother off of her, and walked to the door, as Fred exited from the bathroom.

"That them?" He asked.

"It should be. Remember the plan." He nodded, then walked to the kitchen.

"Hello, you must be Mrs. Jalal!" I heard mom say excitedly. I walked up to the door, to see the two women. Mom motioned for them to enter, and I got a good look at both.

Dinah looked even better in her tight casual clothing, her bra sticking out, giving me a good look at her large chest.

"Hello, you must be Mrs. Doe. Your husband has told me many good things." Dinah said, having trouble maintaining eye contact with mom, as she shot me a couple of looks. She seemed to want a repeat of the other day. I, on the other hand, was looking at the other woman, which she caught on to. "This is my daughter, Samira."

Samira was wearing an incredibly thin black dress, as well as fishnet stockings. Her dress was so thin that I could make out the shape of her nipples through the fabric. Frankly, she looked like a prostitute. From the way she was looking at me, it seemed like her clothing was intentional. It looked like the mother and daughter shared a few things, namely, their desire for white cock.

"Hello." She said, staring at me. "You must be John." She extended her hand, and I ignored it, instead circling around her, and putting my arm around her, with my hand squarely on her ass.

"Yes I am Samira. It's a pleasure to meet you." I said, very closely to her face. She hung off every word, intoxicated by the atmosphere. "I have to say Samira," I said, leading her into the house, "Your outfit looks fantastic on you." I say, bringing my hand up, and flicking her nipple lightly through her dress. Samira gasped at that.

"Thank you John. From what mother told me in your first meeting, I wanted to..." She looked down at my crotch, with the tent in the front of it, then back up a me. "Make a good impression." With my hand still on Samira's ass, I walked over to the couch, and sat down with her on one side. Dinah walked over, planning on taking the seat on my other side, but mom stopped her. They shared a look, and mom leaned in, giving Dinah a deep kiss. She was surprised at first, but didn't fight back. After a few seconds, mom broke the kiss off, and started pushing down on Dinah, leading her to the floor in front of me.

"Let's be honest ladies." I said, as Samira watched her mother kneel in front of me. "We both know why you're here." I reached over to Samira's breast, and started massaging it through her dress, causing a moan to escape from the girl. "You're both whores, who want to be filled with white cock." I leaned over, and licked Samira's earlobe, before whispering. "I can do that for you."

"Ok." Samira responded, as if on auto pilot. Just then, Fred walked into the room, handing mom and I a glass of wine. It seemed like Dinah forgot about him, as she quickly stood up, looking somewhat embarrassed. Samira, similar to her mother, covered her chest up, trying to look natural.

"Don't mind him." Mom said, taking a sip of wine. "Would you like a drink?" Samira watched as Fred went back to the kitchen.

"O-oh, no thank you. We're Muslim, we don't drink ****." As she said that, Fred walked back into the room.

"I didn't say ****." Mom said, smirking, as Fred placed two large beer mugs on the coffee table. The two mugs were filled with a thick white liquid, causing both of the girls to stare. I grabbed Samira's hand, and put it in my lap, letting her feel my cock through my pants.

"I figured you two sluts would love some, so I made some, just for you." Both of the girls stared, and Dinah leaned over, picking up one of the mugs. She brought it to her face, and took a deep breath. She closed her eyes, and took a sip from it, getting a taste of my cum, before sighing happily. She then started drinking from the mug, swallowing loudly as she did, enjoying every drop as it hit her tongue. The three of us watched her, as she finished off the mug, and turned around. She had a look like she wasn't fully there, still enjoying the act she just did. Samira, fixed on her mother, turned to me, and looked down at my crotch, finally realizing what she was holding, and gave it a soft squeeze.

"Aren't you thirsty Samira?" Mom asked her innocently, as she grabbed the mug, and put it up to her face. Dinah, on the other hand, watching her give the other mug to her daughter, got down to her knees, and made a small whining noise.

"Now now." I said to Dinah, grabbing her chin softly to look in her eyes. "I can make more of that whenever you want Dinah. Don't you want your daughter to be able to enjoy it as well." Hearing my words, Dinah processed them, then looked at her daughter, who was holding the drink. She made a small smile, then nodded. "Good girl." I pushed her away softly. "Now why don't you strip for us?" Dinah nodded, looking at me sensually, as she slowly pulled down her shirt, showing her black laced bra. As she reached behind, I turned to Samira, putting my hand on the bottom of the mug, and slowly pushed it up, until it touched her lips. She opened her mouth, letting my seed enter her mouth, and mom and I sat back as Dinah kept stripping. As she took off her bra, I noticed she had two small rings on her nipples. They were not there yesterday.

As she kept stripping, her eyes would periodically lock with her daughters, as she was slowly drinking the mug of cum I had given her. As she did, she pulled her panties to the side, and started fingering herself.

"Doesn't she look like such a whore?" I whispered to Samira, who only moaned in response.

"I think she's enjoying your cum too much baby." Mom said, putting her hand over Samira's hand, and slowly started guiding the girls hand up and down, rubbing my cock through my pants. "Why don't we help her get another batch ready?" As she did, Samira would squeeze on my cock, clearly trying to pleasure me. I just sat back, and enjoyed the show Dinah was giving me. After another minute, Samira finally finished the drink, tipping the cup until it was upside down, trying to get as much cum as she could get. After a few seconds, she lowered the cup, and slowly looked over to me, in a similar look that her mother had when she finished.

"Thank you." She says, putting the mug down, and staring directly at me, working her hand up and down my cock even faster.

"Slutpuppy!" Mom yelled out. "I'm going to let you two have your fun. I'm going to play with her." She says, pointing at Dinah. Out of the hallway, Lilith walks in, on all fours, and crawls over to Dinah, who watches her with surprise. "Lick." mom says, before Lilith starts licking on Dinah's nipples, causing her to moan louder. I turn back to Samira.

"Alright whore. If you want more of my cum, then I want to see what you have to offer me." Samira nodded, and pulled down her dress, until her large tits flopped out. She then pulled the bottom up, revealing that she didn't have panties on underneath, just the stockings. "Naughty girl."

"Yes sir." She said, with lust dripping off.

"So slut." I stood up, taking off my belt, and pulling my pants down. I started rubbing my cock in front of her face. "Why don't you tell me what your whore of a mother told you about yesterday."

"She said..." She was staring directly at my cock. "That she had found a white stud, that could take her, and fill her up. That she had found a man to worship." As she said that, she got off the couch, falling to her knees. "She had found a man that I could worship. That could take me however he wanted," She leaned forward, taking a deep breath, smelling my cock. "And impregnate me with his white babies. And make me his whore."

"And was she right?" I said, pushing my cock forward, until it was resting on her face.

"Yeesss, she was. You took me, and fed me your cum like it was the most natural thing in the world. Like I was meant to do it."

"So is that what you want? To be my little brown whore?" Surprisingly, she snapped back, exiting the horny daze she was in.

"Yes... but..."

"Spit it out."

"I want to be a wife." She said, licking my cock gently.

"You want to be my wife?"

"Yes. I want to be beside a man, who has the power to take another mans wife, and turn her into a whore begging for his seed. And then take that mans daughter as well."

"So you want to be one of my wives."

"Yes. A man such as you, will have many wives. I just want to be lucky to be one of them."

"And you think you deserve that?" I ask.

"No sir..." She said, giving my cock head a gentle kiss. "I want to earn it." I smile at that response.

"Lean back whore. I want to use your pussy." I growled at her, causing her to moan.

"Yes sir." She grabbed her dress, throwing it off her body, and leaned back, putting a leg up, giving me access to her pussy. I leaned down, and pressed my cock against her pussy, and pushed in roughly.

"Yeeesssss, thank you husband." She moaned out. I leaned down, and grabbed her by the neck, **** her.

"Oh no, you're not my wife. You're a hole for me to fuck, and blow my load inside of. Maybe one day, you'll be graced with being my wife. Do you understand?"

"Yes." She struggled to get out, through my hand on her neck.

"For now, you call me sir, or master."

"Yesss master." She said, sounding more like a moan again. I pushed in hard, fucking her pussy, and I grabbed one of her breasts.

"So why are you pierced like your whore mother?"

"I..." She couldn't think of a response.

"If I want to pierce your tits, what would you say?"

"Yes sir." She groaned out, enjoying the rough treatment I was giving her pussy. I was slamming in hard and deep, thrusting against her cervix every time.

"And if I want to tattoo "Muslim Whore" on your forehead? What would you say?"

"How big master?" I smiled down, and started making small, deep thrusts.

"And if I wanted to fill your whorish womb up, and impregnate you? Wha-" Before I could finish, she wrapped her legs around my waist, and started cumming on my cock. Taking that as her answer, I slammed as deep as I could inside her, and started cumming deep inside her, filling her up. I felt rope after rope enter her womb, as she had her own orgasm. After about a minute, I pulled out, and I had cum inside her so much, her stomach was bulging slightly. As I did, a large amount of cum started leaking out of her.

Get Pregnant: Female

I looked behind me, and saw Lilith kneeling on Dinah's face, and her own in between moms legs. I grabbed Dinah, pulling on her nipple ring, causing her to moan loudly, and sit up. As she did, she was faced with her own daughters gaping pussy, that was spewing out my cum.

"How much did you enjoy my cum?" I asked. Her scramble onto her daughters pussy, was my answer.

"We're home!" I heard Ava yell out, as the door opened.

"We're in here." I answered, as I thrusted away. As Ava and Eleanor, with the other girls behind them, entered the room, they looked around at the mess. There was cum everywhere, but mostly on a passed out Samira. She had a thick layer of cum all over her body, but it was leaking out of her mouth, pussy, and asshole mostly. Mom and Lilith were 69ing in the corner, enjoying each others pussy. Finally, I was fulfilling the promise I had made to Dinah the day before.

"Is my brown slut ready to be bred by her white bull?" I growled into her ear.

"YeEeeEssss!" She half moaned, half yelled, as I thrusted deep inside her filling her with my cum.

"Now you and your daughter are my sex slaves." I said, pumping into her as I kept filling her up with cum.

"Yes sir."

Get Pregnant: Female Twins

"I see you've had a good night." Ava said, leaning down to kiss me.

"Oh yes." I chuckle back.