Fuck Vincent instead

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You hold out a hand to Amber, who's hovering on the sidelines, her green eyes clearly showing her envy at not being involved. She doesn't hesitate to obey your unspoken command, though, and thoroughly wets your fingers with her talented tongue. You haven't done this a lot, but Vincent's trust in you is absolute, so he doesn't flinch when you slide a spit-slicked finger along his crack. He's tight around you, and you can't wait to be inside him properly but know he needs at least a bit more preparation. In a couple of years he'll undoubtedly be used to it, will be able to take your massive cock with barely a flinch, but for now you have no intention of damaging your property.
You hold out a hand to Amber, who's hovering on the sidelines, her green eyes clearly showing her envy at not being involved. She doesn't hesitate to obey your unspoken command, though, and thoroughly wets your fingers with her talented tongue. You haven't done this a lot, but Vincent's trust in you is absolute, so he doesn't flinch when you slide a spit-slicked finger along his crack. He's tight around you, and you can't wait to be inside him properly but know he needs at least a bit more preparation. In a couple of years he'll undoubtedly be used to it, will be able to take your massive cock with barely a flinch, but for now you have no intention of damaging your property.
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To pass the time while slowly opening your son up, you look over his should at the lovely sight of his cock disappearing into his mother, and you know you don't have much time before he falls apart. Someone presses a bottle into your free hand, and you look up to smile at Amber: "Thanks, sweetie. I promise, it'll be your turn soon..."
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To pass the time while slowly opening your son up, you look over his should at the lovely sight of his cock disappearing into his mother, and you know you don't have much time before he falls apart. Someone presses a bottle into your free hand, and you look up to smile at Amber. "Thanks, sweetie. I promise, it'll be your turn soon..."
Then you coat yourself with a generous helping of lube and hold Vincent by the hips, forcing him to stop moving. He makes a sound of protest, obviously too aroused for words, but hold still while you align yourself with his opened hole. Then you push in slowly, inch by inch, a sensation so delicious it brings you close to the brink. Both Jessica and Amber are making encouraging noises, and when you open your eyes, Amber has scooted closer and is jerking her brother's cock, which had softened slightly and slipped out of Jessica at your intrusion.
Then you coat yourself with a generous helping of lube and hold Vincent by the hips, forcing him to stop moving. He makes a sound of protest, obviously too aroused for words, but hold still while you align yourself with his opened hole. Then you push in slowly, inch by inch, a sensation so delicious it brings you close to the brink. Both Jessica and Amber are making encouraging noises, and when you open your eyes, Amber has scooted closer and is jerking her brother's cock, which had softened slightly and slipped out of Jessica at your intrusion.

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Vincent is kneeling between Jessica's open legs, her hips resting on his thighs, opening up her pussy beautifully for his cock. You can see her juices glistening on him whenever he pulls almost all the way out, only to slam back in. Jessica is moaning and panting, both his name and yours, like the wonderfully trained slut she is, and you lean over to kiss her deeply before sitting up and moving behind Vincent.

You hold out a hand to Amber, who's hovering on the sidelines, her green eyes clearly showing her envy at not being involved. She doesn't hesitate to obey your unspoken command, though, and thoroughly wets your fingers with her talented tongue. You haven't done this a lot, but Vincent's trust in you is absolute, so he doesn't flinch when you slide a spit-slicked finger along his crack. He's tight around you, and you can't wait to be inside him properly but know he needs at least a bit more preparation. In a couple of years he'll undoubtedly be used to it, will be able to take your massive cock with barely a flinch, but for now you have no intention of damaging your property.

To pass the time while slowly opening your son up, you look over his should at the lovely sight of his cock disappearing into his mother, and you know you don't have much time before he falls apart. Someone presses a bottle into your free hand, and you look up to smile at Amber. "Thanks, sweetie. I promise, it'll be your turn soon..."

Then you coat yourself with a generous helping of lube and hold Vincent by the hips, forcing him to stop moving. He makes a sound of protest, obviously too aroused for words, but hold still while you align yourself with his opened hole. Then you push in slowly, inch by inch, a sensation so delicious it brings you close to the brink. Both Jessica and Amber are making encouraging noises, and when you open your eyes, Amber has scooted closer and is jerking her brother's cock, which had softened slightly and slipped out of Jessica at your intrusion.

It doesn't take long before he's fully hard again, and that's when you begin to rock back and forth, slowly at first. Your hands still on his hips, you have complete control over his movements, and Vincent whimpers as you push forward until he's all the way back inside his mother's tight heat. You set a pace that keeps him on the brink, loving the feeling of his ass clenching around you, and knowing it's a rhythm that never fails to drive Jessica wild. She comes quickly, but you don't let up, simply keep sliding Vincent in and out of her, fucking her by way of their son.

Vincent's eyes almost roll back in his head when his mother comes around him for the first time, and you know you really have to get cracking if you want to ensure impregnation. Jessica is already primed, but now you let the fluids leaking from your cock coat Vincent's insides and reach out into his very essence. His young balls are already filled to bursting, and the slightest touch, both internally and externally with gentle fingers increase the volume and strength of the sperm contained within exponentially.

"Now," you whisper and allow yourself to come, filling your son's ass to the brim and continuing until he's overflowing with your seed. The demonic power of it is enough to trigger his own orgasm, and you barely have to do anything to make sure his eager seed coats his mother's waiting womb. You grin as you realize that you maybe went a bit too far, because you can feel not just one but three eggs being fertilized.

You might have to stop yourself from giving Jessica any more children for a bit, at least while she carries the six currently in her belly. But you have Amber now, and soon the next daughter, right now probably amusing herself with her siblings somewhere close-by, will celebrate her 14th birthday, so you'll probably manage. Feeling rather proud of yourself, you pull out of Vincent with a wet sound, pleased by the vast quantity of cum gushing from his gaping hole. Vincent himself is slumped over his mother's pregnant stomach, his mouth wrapped around a huge nipple as he sleepily nurses from the milk-heavy tit.

"Be a dear and clean up your brother," you say fondly to Amber who obeys and begins to lick her brother's spent dick, almost as eager for his cum as for yours, and obviously not minding a bit that he's liberally coated in their mother's juices. Your cock hardens again at the sight, and you try to decide what to do next:

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33-year-old man
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