Entertain him.

Daddy has you and mummy stand as he takes a hold of your leashes. With a sharp tug he causes you both to stumble into him where he leans down and kisses you each deeply in turn. You both coil around an arm each as he leads you off into his den, the place where he first fucked you. You aren't the same scared, confused girl anymore though. Now you're Daddy's daughter-lover, soon to be mother to your own sisters. You know your place now.

Striding in Daddy pauses to unclip your collar, telling you to stand in the centre of the room. You don't question him, instead you watch as he leads mummy over to his armchair, sitting back in it as she kneels at his feet. How powerful Daddy looks, how beautiful mummy looks. You can't wait until your hair has grown like her's and can pool so exotically about you as you kneel for Daddy.

"Dance for me baby girl," Daddy commands, pulling mummy closer and signalling for her to undress him. "Show me what I paid for."

You don't have a pole in here, not yet anyway, but you don't want Daddy to think he wasted his time and money raising you. You improvise a little, spinning, dancing and flaunting your body for him. You dream of teaching your twins how to dance, of the lustful light in Daddy's eyes shining on the girls he put in you. You want him to praise your dancing, praise you, fuck you again and again. You grow hot as you dance, your **** girl outfit hiding nothing. Every so often you catch a glimpse of Daddy and mummy, his eyes fixed on you as he uses her. Mummy's hands stroke his shaft, her breasts freed to press around him as she serves Daddy with all of her body. At last he pulls her into his lap, his erection threatening to impale her as he raises her to a place where she can watch you dance too.

"Isn't she beautiful?" you hear him grow in her ear as he sinks into her, mummy trembles and you grow hotter. "The precious baobei you raised for me."

He takes mummy right there before you, bouncing her in his lap as you dance on and on. It's growing harder and harder to keep upright, your heels threatening to trip you more and more as your lust grows. When mummy cries out in orgasm you lose your footing at last, spinning and collapsing in a heap upon the floor. In an instant Daddy is upon you. Not to help you up, but to pin you down. You cry out briefly as he thrusts fingers inside of you before being silenced by Daddy's kiss. Your head spins and you tremble and melt in his grip. You orgasm the moment he thrusts his dick into you and your legs wrap about him as you make love right there on the floor.

"Daddy...oh Daddy!" you moan, your head empty, your heart full. Your mind hazes as you want to express all your love and devotion to him, but your yielding body offers no suggestion. At last Daddy comes in you and drops backwards, taking deep breaths as he recovers from ravishing both wife and daughter. In the blissful afterglow you cannot even tell up from down anymore, and the most devoted words your blissed out mind can think of float out of your panting lips. "We're having twins Daddy..."

In a flash, he is upon you again.