Oh how I hoped for I could taste their blood. My Master slapped me hard across the face pulling me out of my hysteria. It felt like my head was leavin... my neck. All I could do was stare at him, unbelievably stunned. Why didn’t he tell me what was planned for me? Why did he have to hit me? I was too stunned to cry, I lay whimpering as my hands and feet were pulled open, stretched taunt. I guess it was because I had tightened every muscle it hurt like hell. I turned my head and looked beyond. She had become such a fucking tease even with her mother around, my bleeding wife. Every day it was something else with her: cuddling on the couch and resting her tits on my arm, asking me to rub her calves after a long day, leaving the door open while she showered, sneaking touches of my cock whenever she could. I would feel my cock stirring in my pants thinking about those legs wrapped around my head, my tongue buried in her pussy as she had my hair in her hands..."Daddy?" Yes, Megan?" Her. More

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