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Ten years later, after the usual mysterious selection process, you were named as a Queens Counsel, which meant that you were able to command even higher fees. Then, to your delight, Jane announced that she was pregnant and eventually gave birth to a boy that you named Andrew after your father. Jane gave up her job to concentrate on bringing up Andrew and then his sister Janet who came along four years later.
 
Ten years later, after the usual mysterious selection process, you were named as a Queens Counsel, which meant that you were able to command even higher fees. Then, to your delight, Jane announced that she was pregnant and eventually gave birth to a boy that you named Andrew after your father. Jane gave up her job to concentrate on bringing up Andrew and then his sister Janet who came along four years later.
  
Of course, like most men in those days, you had little to do with the children. In any case, you stayed in London four days a week and part of the weekend was devoted to estate business. Janet was a difficult birth and Jane seemed to lose interest in sex afterwards, so you increasingly resort to wanking while looking at some of those old magazines from your student days that you keep on a top shelf in your study.
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Of course, like most men in those days, you had little to do with the children. In any case, you stayed in London four days a week and part of the weekend was devoted to estate business. Janet was a difficult birth and Jane seemed to lose interest in sex afterwards, so you increasingly resort to wanking while looking at your collection of erotic books and magazines to keep in your study. Once a week you visit a prostitute. She is quite expensive, but she's young and pretty and her well-used cunt has little difficulty accommodating your oversized cock.
  
 
One Saturday afternoon you going to your bathroom to find Jane in the bath with Janet. Janet was about two years old and clearly enjoying splashing about in the bath with her mother. When you look at your naked daughter, you can't help thinking about magazine pictures of little girls, some as young as Janet, being fucked by their brothers and their fathers and you feel your cock begin to swell. Jane notices and assumes that it's the site of her naked body that has caused you to get an erection and, to your surprise, puts a hand out to touch it over the top of your trousers.
 
One Saturday afternoon you going to your bathroom to find Jane in the bath with Janet. Janet was about two years old and clearly enjoying splashing about in the bath with her mother. When you look at your naked daughter, you can't help thinking about magazine pictures of little girls, some as young as Janet, being fucked by their brothers and their fathers and you feel your cock begin to swell. Jane notices and assumes that it's the site of her naked body that has caused you to get an erection and, to your surprise, puts a hand out to touch it over the top of your trousers.

Latest revision as of 10:48, 15 February 2020

With Jane both willing and able to accommodate his sexual needs, you had no more need for prostitutes. You were accepted as a junior barrister in and up-and-coming chambers and soon began making a name for himself. Your only real disappointment was that, in spite of the millions of sperms you'd sent up through Janet's cervix in search of a fertile egg, you had still failed to get her pregnant.

Ten years later, after the usual mysterious selection process, you were named as a Queens Counsel, which meant that you were able to command even higher fees. Then, to your delight, Jane announced that she was pregnant and eventually gave birth to a boy that you named Andrew after your father. Jane gave up her job to concentrate on bringing up Andrew and then his sister Janet who came along four years later.

Of course, like most men in those days, you had little to do with the children. In any case, you stayed in London four days a week and part of the weekend was devoted to estate business. Janet was a difficult birth and Jane seemed to lose interest in sex afterwards, so you increasingly resort to wanking while looking at your collection of erotic books and magazines to keep in your study. Once a week you visit a prostitute. She is quite expensive, but she's young and pretty and her well-used cunt has little difficulty accommodating your oversized cock.

One Saturday afternoon you going to your bathroom to find Jane in the bath with Janet. Janet was about two years old and clearly enjoying splashing about in the bath with her mother. When you look at your naked daughter, you can't help thinking about magazine pictures of little girls, some as young as Janet, being fucked by their brothers and their fathers and you feel your cock begin to swell. Jane notices and assumes that it's the site of her naked body that has caused you to get an erection and, to your surprise, puts a hand out to touch it over the top of your trousers.

For Jane to take the initiative is quite rare these days, so you quickly unbutton your fly and pull it out. Jane quickly turns Janet around so that she has her back to you and you end up standing beside the bath with the head of your cock in Janet's mouth. It's not long since you had a wank while looking at obscene pictures, so you're able to hold back while Jane does her best to get you off. Of course, Janet turns round and when she sees her mother sucking your cock, she stands up in the water and reaches out to find out more about this strange object sticking out of daddy's trousers.

The fact that your two-year-old daughter is watching her mother sucking you off is enough to make you climax and Janet laughs when she sees the white spunk dribbling down mummy's chin. Jane pulls away and turns, intending to wash the sticky goo off her face but Janet is standing between her legs and you can't resist pushing the little girl forward to kiss her mother and get her first-ever taste of spunk.

Later on, Jane regrets what she did and blames you for taking advantage. "Are you some kind of pervert or something," she asks and you vehemently deny any such thing.