Sunday is the day that we service Daddy. Sitting back and watching them it is obvious that they were born one right after the other. Little heads look like a set of stairs, the first starting at Daddy’s knees the last ending at his chest. Laying in the chaise in the corner of the room with a dildo in my ass and my fingers in my pussy I watch as their little hands cover his body. So many hands that I can bare;y see any of his flesh. This week it’s the girl’s turn. The boy’s are sitting in a circle around them stroking their dicks and watching their sisters work their magic. sucking and moaning sounds fill the air and the musky smell of sweat and sex are heavy. All the sights, sounds and smells combine to create an erotic Sunday Service for Daddy.
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