I had completely forgotten!! I had gained such an amazing momentum that I totally lost track of everything outside of the routine. Up until this point I was having a regular shitty day that my wife was just trying to make better.
After what happened on Halloween I was completely surprised to not be in jail, yet here I was being given both of my girls.
Jessica still had her hair dyed that amazing black with strands of red from her costume a few weeks ago. Her roots were starting to show, but she wore it in a loosely braided war tail that went down to her shoulder blades. She wore an amazingly tight pair of cut off black denim shorts that moved with her and showed her small ass cheeks. A blood red braided paracord was tied around each of her firm breasts, looped around her shoulders and back like a body harness, and tied into a collar with a bow around her neck. My dripping cock jumped a little at the sight of my fuck-me-hot daughter staring at it. She gasped like it took her breath from her as her eyes widened and her jaw slacked.
I wasn't even quite hardening again yet, but Lynn almost made me cum again right then and there. Her beautiful, thick blonde hair was french braided into unbelievably tight pigtails that were draped down her chest. Her rectangle glasses rested half way down her nose as she gazed at my cock over the top of them. Around her neck was a half heart necklace that said "bf alw 4 ev" on it that hung into her cleavage and a black leather collar with Daddy's Girl sewn in blood red cursive in the front. She wore a black tank top that just hugged her small body and a tight pair of black denim shorts that looked like they were painted on. She seemed to respond primarily to how my body reacted to her.
"Happy birthday, Daddy," they said together.
Jessica began by placing her head on my right knee. She looked up at her mother with hesitation. I don't know what Jordan did, but I assume it was a reassurance because Jessica suddenly surrendered to her usual role. She lifted her small ass up and pushed herself into my lap to massage my cock with her cheek. Her body snaked from her rotating head to her hips until she turned around and tucked herself against the chair. She tipped her head back and her desperate, green eyes met my soul. My cock rested down her neck and dripped on her collar bone. Suddenly I saw Lynn.