'Enough. You can stop now.' That's when I realized that my father had set me up. I am guessing that he told her that he was screwing me just to piss h...r off. He never cums twice. He sacrificed my body for his perverse pleasure of watching my mother beat me while he screwed me."For the last two days they have been acting like nothing happened. They ignore the fact that I hurt so bad that I have trouble walking or sleeping."She was still crying, a little softer than before. I was shushing Maddie. My pussy flushed, and I could feel my face turn deep red. I’m sure he could feel the heat radiating off my embarrassed face when he caught me looking at his crotch, that big thick bulge, but he just smiled, and I know he knew that he could have me whenever he wanted. I had never cheated on my husband but I was just so horny, the idea of cheating was driving me wild. While something fairly new, cheating is fast becoming my favourite fantasy, one I masturbate too often, but here I am, for the. He looked around the office and saw for sure some items he could use to play with me…He grabbed my red scarf from my desk, discarded hours ago when I had arrived at work. He pushed me to my knees and told me to do as he said, or consequences would be severe. The harsh tone in his deep voice warned me not to question him.He made me bend over the desk and pulled my skirt off; next my thong.Then he used my own scarf to tie my hands to the bottom section of the desk, so that I could get up or even. The boy should be his son as far as anyone outside the family knew. Carolyn and Bill would know better, but Carolyn’s knowledge had come when Candy was her client -- well, student. He didn’t think that gossip fit in with what professors saw as professional ethics. Bill was easy. Holding his mouth would be the price of holding the baby. It might be harder inside the family, but Candy would need his help in childcare; she would accept his voice as equal to hers in the decisions over childcare..