My Three Sexy Maid Daughters 3-Pack Complete!
After my wife died, I fell to pieces. It was a good thing that my three lovely daughters were there.
* 18-year-old Anne with the stormy blue eyes and and tiny tits
* 19-year-old Jessica, the raven-haired temptress with the husky, sultry voice and
* 23-year-old Rose, the virgin, flame-haired, emerald-eyed goddess with the biggest knockers I’d seen.
They were the best maids a daddy could ask for.
- Sexy Maid Daughters 1: Giggling Maids Do It Better
- Sexy Maid Daughters 2: Cleaning My Clock
- Sexy Maid Daughters 3: Three Little Maids, See How They Fuck
Even though I'd just spent every ounce of energy I had banging my 18-year-old daughter, Anne, my ears perked up when she mentioned my other two daughters. In my lust to impregnate my youngest, I'd clean forgot all about my other girls.
Feeling a bit guilty and more than just a little ashamed, I quickly cleaned myself up and wondered if knocking Anne up wasn't the worst thing I'd ever done in my life. Had I just jumped from the frying pan into the fire?
"Oh hi, daddy!" 23-year-old Rose threw her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately on the lips. "We've been hard at work. Did you two love-birds have fun?"
I glanced around the room and saw that it was completely spotless. They did more in 30 minutes than had been done in the last year.
"My God, it's...clean." I gasped.
Raven-haired Jessica came up to me and kissed me on the lips. "Of course, daddy! We just want you to be happy." She purred and wrapped her arms around my neck. I could smell her perfume mixed with her sweet sweat. I found myself kissing her neck and nibbling on her ear lobes. She giggled.
Anne grabbed the cleaning supplies and dashed off upstairs, leaving me alone with Jessica and Rose.