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We got the text message we had been expecting from the twins. Mark was to meet us after cheerleading practice and drive us to their house, where they would take us through their plans. We were both nervous about what they had in store for us. Neither of us knew exactly what the two evil bitches would have us do this time?

We all sat in silence on the way to their house, till we were almost there. Tiffany announced that their parents would not be home and that we would all be going straight through to the pool house. My stomach turned a little when she said it. Partly in fear and partly in excitement. Mark and I had been lovers for three days now. There was nothing we hadn't done. If we were going to have sex together, we were both going to enjoy every minute.

Brittany led us through the garden to the pool house and closed the door behind us once we were all in the guest bedroom. The one with the big four-poster bed. The one where they had their way with me. The harness was nowhere to be seen, which put me at ease slightly. Then Tiffany said, "Sofia, come over here and sit in the chair. Here's some makeup remover. Start taking your make up off! Mark, you try on some of these clothes. We need to know if they fit ok."

Mark and I looked at each other. What the fuck were they up to? We didn't question it, we did as we were told. I could see Mark in the mirror getting undressed. His body was so ripped. I had explored every inch of it over the last few nights. He was a perfect specimen of a man. Muscular and toned. Every movement highlighted another muscle that was perfectly formed. For a brief second, I got a flashback of him making love to me and my pussy tingled.

He tried on the clothes they had placed on the bed. I recognised them as their father's, which seemed strange. Till he had them on, that was and I could see they fit him perfectly. It hadn't occurred to me that Mark was about the same size as him. My brother was far more ripped, but his body size and shape were similar.

"Now come and sit here next to your sister. We have something to explain to you and we need you both to listen carefully," said Tiffany, as she started to apply makeup to my face.

"First of all, we want to say we are sorry. Sorry for what we made you do and sorry for getting you involved. Maybe when we have finished our plan, you will understand. maybe even forgive us. The thing is, we need you to cooperate with us for our plan to work. There was only one way we could do that and that's by blackmailing you, so you were too deep in, not to say yes." Tiffany was softer in the way she was speaking. She was back to being my friend, but I didn't trust her. Not after everything they had done so far.

"You see, our father is not really our father. He is our step-father. We never knew our real father. We were the result of a one night stand Mom had. She never saw the man again. Our mother married her older cousin out of necessity, as he was wealthy and she was young and alone and had no one else to help her at the time.

At first, he was good to her and us, but he eventually showed his true colours. He is not a nice man. Mom found out that he has been hiding money and having sex with other women. He has been mean to her for years and now he has started on us because he can no longer get his own way with her! She wants a divorce, but he controls everything, so we need to help her!"

I could see by Mark's face that he was as shocked as I was at this confession. I was not expecting that at all.

Tiffany continued. "Brittany and I came up with a plan that we would find a way to get him out of our lives for good. He wants to run for Governor this year, so we saw it as the perfect time to do it. Before he becomes even more rich and powerful. We came up with a plan. Mom doesn't know what it is, but she'd willing to go along with it. The question is, are you?" Motioning to Mark and myself.

I was angry now. "So you have blackmailed us, so we can help you fuck over your stepfather? Why should we do that after everything you have put us through? Not only that, but as much as you may not like hearing this, he is very kind to me. He is my friend!"

"He's not your friend, Sofia. He just uses you for sex. He uses you like he uses everyone. He's just a dirty old man. Can't you see that?" said Brittany.

"She's right," said Mark. "He's not interested in your friendship, just your pussy and your mouth. He pays you like a whore. Don't you see?"

I was a little taken back that Mark was agreeing with them. I thought he'd be even more angry with them after they made him do what he did. "Why are you agreeing with them, Mark?" I said.

"They are right, sister. I love you and I don't want that creep to keep using you!" he said. He meant it too. I could see it in his eyes.

"Mark, we are sorry about what we made you do. We set you up. The guy you hooked up with after that party was a gay friend of ours. We had heard a rumour about you but weren't sure if you would really go through with it. We had set the camera up in his place. that's how we got the video. It's a shame because he really likes you," said Brittany.

"Why did he do it then, if he liked me?" Mark spat back at her.

"Because he needed the money. His mom is sick, and he needed money to look after her. He is a really nice guy. I promise you," she said, sounding sincere.

"Anyway, what is the plan then? We are here and we have no option but to help you. I can't afford for either of those videos to get out. You have us where you want us!" said Mark.

"You see, we chose you for a reason Sofia. You too, Mark. But it wasn't until we got involved with Sofia that we realised that you would be perfect for what we needed, too," explained Tiffany.

"You see, Sofia is perfect for what we needed. She has the exact same body size and shape as us. We needed someone who could pass as one of us, but also had the same sort of look. We had to lure Father with the right type of bait and Sofia was perfect," said Tiffany

I was shocked. "So all this time you haven't been my friend. You have just been grooming me for your dirty little scam?"

"Sofia, you were so sweet, and we both loved you. Love you. We really do love you, like you were our sister. It wasn't until you first came back to our house and you were trying on our clothes that we had the idea," explained Tiffany.

"I don't understand," I said.

Tiffany had finished what she was doing with my make-up. "Stand up Sofia and take off your clothes."

"Oh, here we go. You gonna tie me up again?" I said.

"No. I promise, no tying up today. Just come over here and stand beside me in the mirror. But I need you to get naked. I will be naked too," she said

I stripped off my clothes. No point being shy now. The twins had seen everything I had and so had Mark. There was nothing to hide. Yet as I stepped out of my panties, I felt a little wave of excitement. I really did like being naked in front of people. I guess it's a thing I didn't know I had.

I walked over to Tiffany, who was now naked herself. She did look beautiful. Her olive skin tanned with just the tiniest bikini marks. I think she was a little excited too. Her nipples were hard. When I looked down, mine were too. We had been intimate with each other so many times, I guess it was natural for us both to be aroused.

"Now, I want you to stand beside me in front of the full-length mirror and tell me what you see?"  said Tiffany

We both turned at the same time, shoulder to shoulder we stood there and I saw my make up for the first time. My face looked like theirs. they had made me up exactly the same as they always do their make up. "So?" I said. "You've made me up the same as you two. So what?"

"Now look at our bodies, Sofia. Really look!" She was serious.

As I started to look I could see the similarities. We had the same length legs. Even their shape was similar. Our tummies looked alike. Our breasts were practically identical. Same width shoulders. Same brown nipples. Same tan lines. Same skin colour. My god, we were almost like twins. We could be twins if she didn't already have one.

The Brittany came over behind us. "Put this on," she said and handed me a blonde highlighted wig.

I knew where this was going, but I didn't quite believe it myself. I tied my hair up, bent forward and pulled the wig over my head. As I brushed the loose hairs away from my face, I suddenly stood there in shock. I looked like one of them. I looked like Tiffany. I looked like Brittany. Then Brittany really freaked me out by standing naked on my other side. We looked like triplets. But how could this be? I was freaking out.

"What the fuck!!" said Mark. "Seriously, what the fuck. You all look like sisters. You look exactly the same," he said, bewildered.

Yes, there were differences. Our faces were slightly different. My cheekbones were slightly more pronounced, my eyes a little darker. But the similarity to both of them was uncanny. "How did you know?" I said.

"We both saw it. As soon as we had seen you naked, we both felt an urge to be with you, like we did with each other. Tiffany said to me one day, 'It's as if Sofia is our third sister. We need her to join us.' That's when we set it up for you to catch us. We knew you were very sexual, but I had no idea we would be quite so similar in every way."

"So you both fancied me because I look like you?" I asked.

"Pretty much I guess. I love having sex with Tiffany, as it's just like having sex with myself.  Having you join us made it even more exciting. But then you got involved with Father. You started taking pictures with your new phone and we knew he had gotten to you. So we came up with the plan to use it against him," said Brittany

I was surprised at how honest they were being. Seeing the three of us standing together brought back some exciting memories and I could see what they meant about having sex with myself. Now we all looked alike, it would be even more exciting. Even more erotic. Even more Taboo. But I wanted to hear about their plan and why they needed us.

"Surely you must know by now that your father has a thing for the two of you. The number of times he has cum in my mouth looking at photos of the two is ridiculous. Why don't you just seduce him yourselves and blackmail him?  That way you wouldn't need me?" I asked.

Tiffany replied. "It would take too much time. You have gained his trust now. He likes you. He is already having sex with you. It makes more sense to try to get him by using that."

"So, what's the plan?" Mark asked. I'd forgotten about him for a minute, standing there in Mr. Johnson's clothes.

"We want to set him up, so it looks as if he has forced us against our will to have sex with him. Obviously, he'd never do that. He's not stupid, but we can make it look like he has with the help of you and your brother," said Tiffany.

They then went on to explain exactly what they wanted us to do. Where the cameras were hidden and what they were going to say, hence what I was going to have to say to their father. Once they had the video of me with Mr. Johnson, they were going to film the scene with one of them with Mark dressed as Mr. Johnson, knowing exactly what he did in the first video with me. Then, when they had the two videos, they would get a friend to cut and paste the two videos together to make it look like one, which contained Mr. Johnson and one of the twins. It was actually quite clever.

"But Mark has darker hair than your father and it's a different style," I said

Brittany then went to work on Mark's hair, using hair gel and talcum powder to make it look the same as their dad. It won't be exactly the same, but as you'd only see Mark in the video from behind, it didn't matter too much.

"But how are you going to manage to get me alone with him in the Pool house? He will never take the risk of having sex with me here."

"Mom is going to visit her sister for the weekend, so she won't be here. We will invite you over to use the pool, but you have to say that he will have to take you home at 7 pm. Then we will say that we have to go to the mall to the cinema at 3 pm, but you stay here as you have to be home in the evening.

You can come and help us get ready, and at the same time, we can do your make-up and give you your outfit. We will then head to the mall with him, that way he will know that you are alone in the house. Whilst we are being taken to the Mall, you can finish getting yourself ready in here. Leave a note on your sunbed to say you're in the pool house waiting for him," explained Tiffany.

"Show Sofia where the button is to start the cameras. The one switch turns on the two cameras either side of the window facing towards the bed. There are two cameras on either wall facing the bed from a side view, and one more on the headboard facing the end of the bed and the window. We will have five videos from each day to use. We are not taking any chances," said Tiffany.

Brittany took me over to the bedside cupboard and opened the draw. Inside was a remote control switch. Brittany pressed the button, and the light turned green. "It's as simple as that," she said. "You will need to turn it on as soon as you can when we leave. The memory on each camera lasts for ten hours, so don't worry about their being on for too long. We want to make it look like he set them up to record himself fucking us!"

I was impressed by the lengths they had gone to. This obviously meant a lot to them. It seemed only right that we help them. "So what now?" I said.

They had everything worked out. Once they had both videos, their friend would edit them to make it look like their father had fucked one of them. It was quite a genius plan.

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Saturday came around quicker than I was expecting. I was mentally prepared until I got to the house. We were all lying by the pool in our matching bikinis and Brittany asked me if I needed any reminders as to what I had to say and do. I convinced them I was ok, but I was so scared inside. What if I forgot my lines. What if he realised it was a setup?

They got their pretend text from Mark at 2 pm and went and told Mr. Johnson that they needed a ride to the Mall. He begrudgingly agreed. Now it was just a case of escaping upstairs and the three of us getting ready.

The girls expertly applied my make-up to look like theirs. They showed me where my slutty outfit was in the wardrobe, then got dressed themselves. They decided on a tamer version of what I was going to be wearing which was clever. But even the tame version looked so hot, with their plaid mini skirts, white tied up shirts and high heels. The only difference was their shirts were buttoned up and the skirts were long enough to cover their ass. He was going to be very very horny by the time he got back.

As soon as they all went out, I wrote my note, left it on my bed and made my way to the pool house. I put on my slutty outfit, put on my heels and stood looking at myself in the mirror. I was admiring my handy work, flipping the wig from side to side as the twins do, thinking how much I looked like them when I heard Mr. Johnson's voice.

FUCK!! I hadn't started the video. I quickly ran over to the bedside table, opened the drawer and pushed the button. But the light didn't turn green. I pushed again, but still nothing. "Sofia. Sofia. Where are you?" I could hear his voice. He was right outside now. I pressed the button again and it still hadn't turned green. I needed more time. I chucked the remote back in the drawer and turned around, just as Mr. Johnson walked in!

"What the fuck, Tiffany!!" He said.

"No.  No, it's me. Sofia. I thought you might like me to dress up for you. Dress up like one of the twins," I said. Shaking with nerves.

"Oh fuck. You scared the shit out of me then," he said. "Let me have a look at you." He walked over and stood, studying me. "My word, you look just like them. It's uncanny!"

"I thought you might like to play a little role play with me. I found this wig in a store and when I tried it on, it gave me the idea. I thought you'd like it? Do you like it, Daddy?" I said in my cutest child-like voice.

I could see by the bulge in his pants that he more than liked the idea. His hands reaching out and grabbing my tits roughly through the tied up blouse. "No. No. No. Let's do this properly. I want to be Tiffany. No, I want to be Brittany. I don't care. I want to be whichever one you want me to be, or both of them. Now I want you to go out and come back in. I want you to be a bad daddy. I want you to do all the things you fantasise about doing to the twins. But I'm going to pretend I don't want you to. Would you like that?" I said looking up into his eyes.

He had a lust that I've never seen before. He looked almost demonic. "I would love to play that game," he said. "You gonna let me do what I want with you?"

"Yes, but not straight away," I said. "Let's have some fun first. I want you to want to persuade me to have sex with you. But I want to pretend that I don't like it. Even if I say no, I want you to do it. Ok?"

"Oh, my little angel, I am going to fuck you so hard you won't walk for a week," he said.

"OK. Now go outside, and come back in. But this time, I'm not Sofia, I'm one of the twins, ok?"

"Ok!" he said with a smile on his face.

"Just give me a couple of minutes to prepare myself," I said as he walked out of the pool house.

I quickly turned and got the remote out of the draw again. I pressed the button, but nothing happened. Maybe the battery was dead. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I pressed it again and again, but nothing. I then whacked it on the palm of my hand and pressed the button again. This time the light came on. Thank god. I didn't want to have to do this again next week. I quickly shoved the remote back in the drawer and walked over to the foot of the bed and sat down. Now I was ready!

I heard his voice. "Tiffany? Brittany? Are you in there?"

"Oh Daddy, don't come in. I'm just getting changed!" I said.

"I need to talk to you." Mr. Johnson, playing his part as he walked straight into the room. "You found the outfit I brought you then!" he said.

"Eh yes, Daddy. I did. It's a little small though, don't you think?" I said all shy.

"Let me look at you," he said, holding my hand, as he encouraged me to turn around. Stopping me as I had my back to him. He reached out and grabbed my ass roughly. "This is the perfect size. Just how I thought it would look!"

"But I look so slutty, Daddy."

"You are a little slut, Brittany! You are a little slut. So I want you to dress like one!" he said in quite a menacing voice.

I replied, "But Daddy, you're not going to make me do things to you again are you?"

"Shut up and do as you're told, you dirty little slut!" He was enjoying this.

"Don't be rough with me though, please Daddy. Not like last time," I said.

This seemed to put a glint in his eye. He started to paw at me, grabbing my tits. Then he surprised me, by pulling me in to kiss him. He'd never done that before. He kissed me hard, his hard up my skirt and his fat fingers went straight for my pussy. 

"Like that, do you, slut?" He said

"No Daddy. You're hurting me," I pretended.

This seemed to spur him on, and he started to finger fuck me harder. He bent over pulling my top open and started sucking on my nipples. He was acting out of character, or was he? The sucks turned to bites and my nipples started to respond. it hurt, but it was nice too.

He was like a man possessed. I'd never seen him like this. He ripped open my shirt and pulled it off, so I was now naked from the waist up. I wanted to take back control a little, so I said, "Do you want me to take off your pants Daddy?"

"Yes. Take off my pants, slut!" he said.

I got on my knees and unbuckled his belt, opened his fly and pulled down his pants. His cock sprang out and practically hit me in the face.

"Suck my cock, you little slut. Suck Daddy's cock!" He was being even more dominant than normal. I think the outfit and the fact that I looked so much like the twins had him really excited.

I wanted to play up to the situation. "Do I have to, Daddy? Don't make me suck you again, Daddy!"

He held the base of his cock and grabbed me by my face, forcing my mouth open. "Suck it, you little whore!" Then he shoved his cock in my mouth.

I have to say, it was turning me on, the way he was treating me. Knowing this is obviously what he'd wanted to do to the twins for a long time. They might get a little shock when they watched this back.

I began to do what he liked. I sucked his balls, one by one, stroking his cock as I did. Then I licked his cock like a lollipop, paying particular attention to the underside of the head of his cock. Then I took him back in my mouth. As I did, he thrust himself right into me and down my throat. He likes to do this till you start choking. Then he took it all the way out, slapped me on the face with it, shoved it back in and started to fuck my mouth like a pussy.

I was used to this by now. He did this every time he took me home. I just hoped that one of the twins was able to handle Mark doing the same to them. It had taken me a long time to master the deep throat thing. He liked that a lot. He had a rhythm going. He was fucking my mouth hard and fast, then shove it all the way down my throat and hold it.

Every now and again, he would fuck my throat for a while till I couldn't breathe, then he'd pull it out. He was being really rough with me today and I knew he was getting close. I didn't want him to cum in my mouth. I needed him to fuck me. He'd never done that before, but I know he was hungry for it.

I suddenly stood up. "Why don't you sit in the chair, Daddy?" I said. Pushing him backward toward the chair.

He didn't object. He just moved back and sat down. I got down and took off his pants completely. "Have I been a bad girl, Daddy?" I said in my sexiest voice.

"You have been a little slut. You know you have. Now come and suck my cock again like I showed you!" he said

"Do I need to be spanked, Daddy?" I was loving the fact that whatever I was going to do, one of the twins would have to do, too!

"Yes, you have. You little slut. Get over here." With that, he pulled me over to him and pushed me over his lap. I was thankful my wig hadn't come off. He pulled up the skirt exposing my ass and started slapping me. The first few blows stung like hell, but then I felt his fingers enter me and start finger fucking me while he slapped my ass, one cheek at a time. This was a lot more pleasant. He was fucking my pussy so hard that I came and squirted over him.

"You dirty little slut. You actually enjoyed that didn't you?" He said.

"Yes, Daddy," I said, trying to get back up.

"Maybe it's time to had the real thing then!" He said.

"What do you mean, Daddy?" I said, sounding as innocent as I could, with a slight smirk on my face.

He pulled me towards him, so I was facing him. Making me straddle his lap. He lifted me up with his hand and started to push his cock into me.

"No, Daddy. You can't do that!!" I pretended to object, at the same time moving into a position where he could enter me.

He was too far gone now. The lust had got the better of him and he pushed me down onto his rock hard cock, making me gasp as he did. It felt fantastic. His big cock stretching me, holding me in place with it as deep as he could go. He looked me in the eye and said, "You like that, don't you? You are such a little whore!"

"Yes, Daddy. It feels so big! It hurts a little, but it's nice, don't stop!" I said

"Tell me you love it, slut!" He barked at me.

"I love it, Daddy. I love it. Fuck me please," I begged, while smiling.

He obviously loved hearing that last sentence, because he started making me ride him. Lifting me up and down like a fuck toy on his cock. I helped him by riding him as much as I could without his realising that I was loving it. "Oh Daddy, it's so big. You're so, so big. It feels so good."

Every time I said that he started fucking me harder, pounding my little pussy. I could feel he was getting close. I couldn't let him come yet. I needed one more shot. One more angle. "Stop, Daddy, stop!" I said and managed to climb off of him.

He was pawing at me trying to get me, but I managed to escape his grip and go over to the bed. I deliberately slipped, falling face-first onto the bed. He was quick out of the chair and seeing me lying on the bed face down with just my ass hanging over the bed. He came up behind me and sank his cock back into me from behind. He took me by surprise how skilfully he managed to enter me in one thrust.

He wasn't going to stop this time. He was banging me with all his might. With every thrust, I felt his cock hit my cervix. "That's so deep Daddy!" I cried, playing the game.

But he didn't care how I felt. He was going to have his way with me! It hurt a bit, but it felt amazing. I was getting the best fucking of my life so far, but I was trying to look like I was not enjoying it. Aware that although my face wasn't going to be in the video, my body was. I needed it to look like I was struggling. But the more I did, the more it encouraged him.

Then a thought entered my head and I wanted to see how far he would go. "Daddy, you can't come inside me. I'm not on the pill. You're gonna make me pregnant!" I shouted.

He stopped for a second, slowing down his pace to a delicious slow fuck. "I thought you'd be protected, you little slut! Well, there's only one thing for it." With that, he pulled out of me, leaving my pussy feeling empty.

He wasn't finished though. I thought he'd make me suck him, but he had other ideas. He pushed me down using his hand on my back. Then with his other hand, he grabbed his cock. I didn't know what he was doing till I felt the head of his cock pushing against the entrance to my ass. No one had ever fucked my ass. Only the twins with their tiny toy. This was a big fucking fat cock. 

"Daddy, what are you doing? That's my ass. I've never had a cock in my ass!" I said

"It's time to lose your ass cherry then isn't it? He said.

"Ok Daddy, but be gentle!" I pleaded.

He was loving this. I should have realised that he really wanted it. Suddenly the head of his cock pushed past the entrance to my ass, and he was inside me. I let out a genuine scream. Partly of shock, a little of pain, but it also felt good. I could feel my ass stretching to accommodate his big cock.

"Oh Daddy, take it slowly!"

"Do you know how long I've wanted to fuck your tight little ass?" He said

"Please don't be too rough!" I pleaded again.

He shoved it into my ass deeper. I screamed again with pleasure. I'd never felt anything like this before. "It's so big Daddy. It's so deep!"

"Just relax. I'll give it a few seconds before I do anything else. If you don't relax, it will hurt." He was trying to be nice, but my head was spinning with the pleasure and pain.

"Please, I'll do anything you want. You don't have to pay me. I'll do it for free!"

"Talking like a little whore. Just relax, because I need to fuck your little ass hole," he said. "Try playing with your pussy!"

I tried to relax, but he felt like he'd put a baseball bat inside me. I reached underneath myself and started to play with my clit as he said, but as soon as I did, he started to move. He was slow at first, but then he started to get a little faster. I tried to focus on my pussy. The feeling started to change from pain to pleasure.

He was fucking me hard now. The bizarre feelings I was having were new to me, but not unpleasant. I was getting used to his cock in my ass and my fingers were working my pussy to a climax. Then I heard the familiar sounds he makes before he comes. I frantically started to rub my clit as hard as I could. His cock was pounding in and out of me, the bed squeaking with every thrust. Then he came. The sound he made was nothing like I've ever heard. He sounded like an animal. I could stop my own orgasm. It was so intense that I squirted again. I rarely squirt, but today it had happened twice.

I felt him pumping his seed inside my ass still as my orgasm subsided. It felt like he'd come a whole month's worth in one go. He didn't wait for his cock to soften before pulling it out. he just yanked it out making a popping noise as it left my tight ass. Yet it felt like it was still in me. My ass was still stretched open. He stood, still holding me down watching me. I wondered what he was doing, then I realised he was taking pictures of his cum oozing out of my open asshole. The kinky fucker!

"Clean yourself up, you dirty little slut. Make sure you tidy the room up too. Don't want anyone knowing what we've been doing in here. He put his pants back on, took out his wallet and chucked two hundred dollar bills beside me. That's for today. I want the same again next week. Ok?"

I was still face down in the same position he'd just fucked me in. I saw the notes land beside me on the bed. He really did think I was a whore, or at least he did of his daughters. Probably all of us. "Ok," I replied.

I waited until he had left the room before I got up. My body didn't feel like my own. I made sure I kept my head down as I staggered toward the bathroom. Waiting till I was inside before I took off my wig. I had mixed emotions about what had just happened. Part of me enjoyed the experience, but the other part of me realised that he was a terrible man for wanting to do that to his own daughters. He didn't love them, he hated them. He needed to be punished.

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We sat there in silence as we all watched the video footage from Saturday afternoon. Even I was shocked at what I was watching and I knew what had happened. The twins and Mark looked like they were watching a horror movie.

"My god, Sofia, he fucked you hard!" said Mark.

"He didn't force me, I was there by consent even though I wasn't very happy about his fucking my butt at first. Besides, this gives the girls a much better video to blackmail him with, doesn't it?" I said.

"Yes it does, Sofia. It really does!" said Brittany. "Now we just have to repeat it. I wasn't expecting to have my ass fucked today either, but it only seems fair as you had to do it. Shall we get started?"

It was decided that Tiffany and Mark are going to have sex first and we are going to watch. "I need you to remember to say the same things Sofia did to Dad," said Brittany. "Mark you don't have to say anything if you don't want to. It doesn't matter if you do, but please don't talk at the same time as Tiffany. We need the audio to be one of you at a time," 

"Ok!"

Brittany and I moved over to the open doorway. She placed her arm around my waist. It was strange standing with her. I watched as Tiffany started to put on the sexy little schoolgirl outfit that I'd worn with their Dad. It had obviously been brought from a sex shop as the tiny little pleated skirt didn't even cover her ass either. She had a white blouse that was tied up at the front the same way that I had mine. She then put on a pair of high heel peep toe shoes to finish off the outfit. She looked amazing. She looked just like I did.

Tiffany and Mark followed the script that they had just seen. It was bizarre seeing them act out what I had done with their Dad. It really was like watching an out of body experience for real. They did the kiss thing, then the fingering thing. Mark then started on her tits and took off her top, all the time Tiffany was saying the things that I had said to her Father. Then I saw Tiffany get on her knees. "Do I have to do this, Daddy?" she said looking up at Mark.

Mark nodded but didn't say a word.

"But you said that I wouldn't have to the last time. You said it would be the last time that either of us had to have sex with you," said Tiffany looking up at Mark, on her knees, making sure her face was visible to the cameras behind.

Again Mark said nothing.

"You promise this is the last time, Daddy? I don't want to get pregnant again." Tiffany was playing the victim so well. She then started to undo Mark's pants. Pulling them down and making him step out of them.

Mark was now standing there naked from the waist down. His cock was already hard. It was such a pretty cock. I knew from experience, that Tiffany was going to enjoy it, as she took it in her hand and started to stroke it. "Do I have to suck it, Daddy?" she said

Mark nodded. He wanted her to suck it as much as I did. We all did.

Tiffany took him in her mouth. Sucking him as I told her to. The way her dad likes me to suck him. Sucking his balls whilst holding his cock in her hand. Then licking the shaft up and down. Licking the underside of the head. He loves this so much. Then taking the whole length down into her mouth slowly while he looks directly into her eyes. "He likes you to hold it there, his cock deep in your throat and his balls on your chin, till you can't breathe and have to release him," I had toldTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.