Incest sex is a way of life for Morgan and I. I don’t have siblings; neither does Morgan. My husband is a rich man, but not decent man, nor a hung man. Subsequently, Morgan and I were always extraordinarily close. When she was little, I threw myself into being a mommy. It was all I had because my husband wouldn’t let me have friends or a job. He kept Morgan similarly shut off from the world. By sheer luck, I discovered something about my husband’s business that would have sent him to prison. Instead of turning him in, which would have bankrupted both Morgan and me, I blackmailed him. That put Morgan and I in the driver’s seat and brought us even closer together. The day we stopped living in fear of daddy, changed us both. We have years of taunting daddy under our belt. Blackmail suits us well. Just last night, we invited a hung lover over to fuck while daddy watched powerless to do anything. Thanks to my crafty bookkeeping, I have a nice nest egg for Morgan and I if daddy ever gets arrested or audited by the IRS. Because of this, he knows we can turn him in anytime, so he accepts his fate; accepts his emasculation. Last night he was our cuckold. We made him fluff a hung man half his age and three times his cock size. We laughed at his small pecker and inability to please women. We then tied his hands behind his back so he couldn’t touch himself as he watched us both squirt on a real cock. I loved the look of shame and humiliation on his face. He has grown to enjoy being a cuckold. Sure he acts like he doesn’t, but his little hard clit tells us otherwise. Morgan and I love to pleasure ourselves at a man’s expense! Unless you have a nice hard working cock, access is denied. That is why we have sex toys.
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