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It was a blur of traveling with my futa-daughters on the campaign trail.” A group of my oldest futa-daughters, girls domination born to those first few women I made love to as a futanari, had organized it all. While I was out having meaningless sex, they were trying to change the world. They inspired me to be better. “I loved every moment of it, even though it was exhausting.” I smiled. “My daughter Bethany did a great job keeping up my morale. She cutie was always making sure I cumshot was relaxed and had a new woman to slip into my bed at night so I could fall asleep in post-orgasmic bliss.” “What a sweet group of daughters you had,” Adelia said. “Was there any one campaign stop that was a favorite?” “Muleshoe, Texas,” I said without hesitation. “That was a fast answer.” Adelia, like any good interviewer, pounced. “Why? What made this one special?” “It wasn't what happened during the rally, but I had a delightful reunion with a woman I never thought I'd meet again...” September 16th, 2036 My tour bus pulled to a stop at the back of the BDSM Bailey Country Fairground in Muleshoe, Texas. I stretched while beside me my newest intern, Carlita, snoozed, worn out from losing her cherry and getting fucked hard on the bus. “I'll watch over her, Mom,” said Danielle, my daughter with my good friend Dona. The brunette futanari had a wicked grin as she cuddled up against the naked, blowjob cum-splattered Carlita. Danielle loved my sloppy seconds. “I know you will, honey,” I said. You manage to roll the car to a stop. Then I reached the back of her mouth as she sucked me in deeper. Now last time I got too drunk and I was done before I knew it, but this blowjob time I hardly drank at all. The stimulating sensation of letting her boobs bounce and BDSM bop without restraint or support turns domination her on and Cindy finds that she craves exposing herself having men and boys constantly ogling her as she struts her stuff in public. "Please, OW! That's youth for you, huh?” Sam looked over at Kate then cutie spoke to me. I liked it a lot when he did that, I could still feel his cock moving inside me but I was sure that when he came it would be very deep in my pussy. She crouched, this great Lioness, this noble Huntress, this Fearsome Predator. The bed springs creaked as I feasted on her. She hid behind the curtain and watched, unable to pull her eyes away. Margaret shuffles her hands behind her, trying to free herself, but it's no good. She pushes me down on the bed, following cumshot me as our lips connect once more.