Your daughters beg you to cum on Justine's face

"Paint her face, dad!" Baby Girl says

"Yeah, glaze her," Taylor Jr. agrees.

"Make her eat your cum, daddy!" chimes in Isabella Jr.

"Jizz all over her pretty face," Sophia Jr. adds.

Your daughters are all in agreement and Justine doesn't even wait for you to decide. She pulls her body off of your cock and gets down on her knees. She takes your hard cock right into her mouth, sucking you a few times before saying, "Cum all over my slutty face,"

"She's a cum slut, I knew it!" "Daddy knows how to pick 'em" "I wish that were me" "Make her your bitch, daddy" your daughters say as you furiously stroke your cock until you explode, shooting a massive load of cum over the Victoria's Secret's store clerk's face.

She takes your load like the cum slut pro that she is. While she had never had a cock up her ass, she's had quite a few spraying her face with jizz (though rarely as heavy a load as you just glazed her with).

"Don't swallow!" Baby Girl says and runs over to lap up the jizz that splashed on Justine's face. Isabella Jr. runs over and kisses Justine, sucking out the cum that landed in Justine's open mouth.

Then Taylor Jr. and Sophia Jr. kiss their sisters and soon all four of your daughters are rolling their tongues together, sharing their father's delicious cum.

Justine has never imagined such an inappropriate site before - four daughters sharing their father's fresh load of cum. She grabs Baby Girl and kisses her deeply, hungry for more of your cum. This is the moment that Justine decided that she will seduce her father. It's the next day, when she's still horny that she decides to fuck her step-dad too. She might as well see which of them has the better tasting cum (though her money is on her dad).

Your four daughters only make minimal efforts to clean their faces of your cum before heading out of the mall. Justine says she'd love to just give you everything you're buying your daughters for free but she'd get in trouble. She does give you her friends and family discount though, which you think is nice. And she gives you her WhatApps account telling you it's the best way to send her private messages.

"That was a fun day at the mall!" Baby Girl says as you're heading home. Your other daughters agree, but almost instantly it turns into a "when will you fuck us in the ass" whine-fest. Oh teenagers, you sigh, there's no pleasing them.