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You took a look inside your sister’s room. With the light from the door you could see her lying on her bed. She had change from her dress into a nightgown, and appeared to be already deep asleep. You decided it was best to let her rest, she had drank quite a bit tonight, and you could reassure her everything was fine tomorrow morning.

Before going back to the couch, you couldn’t help but also take a look into the twins’ bedroom. Again with only the light from the door you could see they had two twin beds joined together, and in the middle, surrounded by an army of plushy toys, were your sleeping nieces, your daughters, you thought, getting closer.

They were asleep facing each other, each had a small stuffed animal in their arms and one had her thumb in her lips. They looked so peaceful lying there that you felt your heart melting. You had been away from their lives for too long, you were going to make thing right in the morning, no matter the cost.

You notice one had kicked the blankets, freeing her legs, and went around the bed to cover her back up. Only then did you noticed with her legs uncovered, you could see the end of the sleeping shirt she wore, and you remembered how it appeared they weren’t wearing any panties as they ran to their room.

You couldn’t resist, carefully you lifted her shirt, and peeked underneath. The light was not enough to give you a good view, but you were pleased to ascertain that indeed they slept without underwear, the shape of her hairless pussy and tight ass visible in the dark, your daughters’ privates, you thought, almost ready to kiss that delectable treasure.

You hold yourself back, letting go of her shirt and quickly but carefully covering her back up with the blankets. You had to make thing right with your sister, even if that meant only enjoying your daughters as a normal father, and never tasting their sweet pussies.

You had to make a short scale in the bathroom to relieve yourself from the tension of the make out session with your sister and the show your nieces had given you… your daughters, you corrected yourself, while you imagine how tight they would be around your member. So exciting was that thought that you had to cum twice before your member finally decided to go down.

With that out of the way, you took off your pants and shirt and lay down on the couch. It was a little too small for you, but much better than some of the placed you had stayed on the first few years away from home.