Supper with your family

Chapter 2

The dinner tastes delicious, like everything Tammy cooks. Your pleasure wife turned out really well. At least you know that from your portion. Tammy, together with your wife and Melodie, are kneeling bent over against the wall, their bare butts pressed against the dildos that protrudes from it, panting and pressing their faces deep into the feeding bowls with the **** food while they repeatedly let their butts bounce against the wall. You are a good patriarch and have even had the bowls labeled so that no food envy breaks out among the hard-working women who are only capable of so much with their girl brains. But the hardest worker is your beloved bratty daughter Alex, who kneels under the table and pushes your cock deep into her tiny throat, spit in long strands on her chin and her own bowl untouched until you release her from her service. Even if your beloved Melodie is your favorite daughter and your wife is actually responsible for your cock at the dinner table, Alex is the best dick sucker in the family and does her duty every evening with just the right urgency so that you come in her mouth and don't have to punish her.

"Such a good girl Alex," you praise her and pat her head under the table while you eat with the other. "If you invested as much in your education as you do in your dick-sucking skills, you would already be as far along as your sister." Melodie beams at you from her bowl, brown, slippery slime on the corners of her mouth and chin. With a 'pop', Alex releases you from her lips.

"Who needs an education when you can suck cocks?" she grins cheekily, once again refuting the concept of school like so many unruly girls do these days. "If you would allow it, then I could..." But you push her back down onto your cock and Alex continues to suck obediently.

"Enough of that. Sluts, listen." Alex looks at you with your big cock in her mouth while the other women lift their heads out of the bowls and look at you with obedient, loyal eyes, slime around their mouths. "Tomorrow is my first day at work as police chief of this city and so our new life here begins," you announce while Alex massages your cock with her tongue and her fingers skillfully close around your balls. "But I'm not the only one starting a new, exciting chapter in this new life." Your eyes fixate on Melodie, whose naked ass slowly and rhythmically drives the dildo on the wall into her pussy. "My beloved Melodie then begins her first day at girls' school and Alex here..." You roughly grab her hair and push yourself deep and long into her trembling body with one thrust until your sperm shoots directly into her throat. "Even if it was only enough for a public school, I'm sure you won't bring shame to the family," you announce as your cock fills her windpipe and stretches her throat. Alex coughs mucus and cum through her nose, but stays on your cock like you raised her. Then you look at your wife. "A new life also means change." You exchange glances with her. Your wife knows nothing, but suspects that something is about to happen. You have hardly fucked her in the last few weeks, let alone talked to her. So she smiles like a good housewife while tears roll down her cheeks as you turn to her daughters.

"What does that mean, Daddy?" Melody asks quietly from her bowl.

"That means today is the last day you will see your mother," you turn to your daughters. "It's time for something new in the house." You shrug. "And besides, she could never really stand it when I fucked younger wman like an Arcadian man should." Melody, young, naive and well-mannered, just looks at you and tries to understand what your words mean. Alex, bratty and smart, is too busy not **** on your cock. And Tammy, pleasure wife, doesn't care about anything except serving you. "Go to her," you wave to Melody. Then you grab Alex's hair, stand up with her on your cock and fuck her skull hard and fast until you come again in her tight tube. "You too." With cum on her chin, slime on her face and tears in her eyes, Alex also staggers to her mother while you order Tammy to clear the table.

Then you retreat to the living room in front of the TV. Soon your pleasure wife is crouching at your feet.

"Can this useless cunt serve her master?" she asks gently and with soft eyes. You just nod and moan with pleasure while Tammy presses her ass into your lap and bounces up and down on her legs while her head rests almost on the floor so as not to block your view of the TV. "Thank you for letting me serve you, Master," gasps the young woman you bought two years ago when you were promoted to police chief of your hometown. Now it's time for something new, but Tammy is really trying hard and you like to fuck her.

"Always cunt," you say and slap your hand on her bare ass, which she answers with a moan of pleasure.

"This cunt is about to come, Master. Can this cunt come? Please allow this cunt to come, Master!” And Tammy always comes so quickly when you fuck her. A good investment.

“Not yet,” you just grumble.

“Yes, Master.” And while Tammy painfully pinches her tits to distract herself from your cock, you look at the clock. Half an hour already. The children had enough time to say goodbye to their mother. And besides, the store sent you a priority message on your cell phone. Overnight delivery.

“Enough,” you say and push Tammy to the ground. She looks up at you fearfully, but then smiles with relief when your cum hits her face and her shirt.

“Thank you, Master,” she moans without finding her own orgasm. Then you pull your pants up so high that your wet cock is still sticking out and turn to your family.

“And don’t forget to always do everything your father tells you to do,” your wife says to Melodie with tears in her eyes.

"Yes, mother," says the girl with dry eyes. "I will always serve him well."

"And Alex. Don't forget..." You interrupt the touching scene when you put your hand on Melodie's shoulder and push her to her knees. Your daughter is immediately completely with you, opens her mouth reflexively and forgets her mother while she cleans your cock with loving kisses.

"Everything will be fine, mom," Alex tries to cheer up her mother, who she will never see again from today on. "You'll manage." It's clear to see how uncomfortable such matters of the heart are for your eldest daughter. At her age, she doesn't care about such things. So she just shrugs her shoulders as her mother hugs her. "At least you'll get fucked more often now. And Melody and I will take care of Daddy's cock like you should."

"I'm so sorry, honey," your wife whimpers. It's not her fault. You're just not interested in her anymore. But Alex is still too young and too feminist to understand that a woman can lose her value even if she still looks good. There is plenty of beauty in Cascadia, this perfect country.

So you button your pants, pat Melody on the head, who is only looking at you with devoted eyes, and lead your wife outside. You actually wanted to relax on this last day off, but the city's divorce commissioner is staying extra late for the police chief and the shops here don't close until 9 p.m. If you hurry, you can get rid of your old wife, get the papers for the new marriage and even test out the replacement thoroughly before your daughters have to go to bed.