Following the luscious fuckfest with Bianka, Crystal, Kat, and Rita, I suffered through four excruciating days. I couldn't remember the last time I had gone that long without cumming. But I didn't mind because it was for a good reason. Probably the best reason. Kat was due to start ovulating, and that Monday morning, a week after we arrived home from Paris, she rolled over in bed with an excited smile on her face.

"Today's the day, daddy," she whispered. "You can try to make me pregnant."

"Is it, Kitty Kat?" I asked.

"It's my first day ovulating," she said and batted her eyelashes at me.

I leaned down and...