‘Yes,’ she said. Almost a whisper. The only word she could say. The only word she could think. She waited to hear Master’s voice. ‘Did you add...anything to your pussy this morning, slut?’ He asked. ‘Yes,’ Alicia replied, carefully choosing her words. ‘A quarter.’ ‘Cum!’ Master commanded. * * * * * * ‘How many things did you put in your pussy today, slave?’ It had become a daily ritual. Sometimes, even several times a day. Master would ask how many things were in Alicia’s cunt. And if He liked. "Oh yeah, baby. Your mouth feels so good!” Keith threw his head back, reveling in the pleasure that I gave him with my hot, wet mouth. I could taste the salty sweet of the pre cum as I pumped his cock in and out of my wet mouth. Keith’s hips gently rocked back and forth as he put his hands through my hair. I could hear him sucking in his breath as I ran my tongue up the bottom side of his cock to swirl my tongue around the head. I gently massaged his balls with one hand as I licked the space. With Josh’s hard cock pointing towards the ceiling, she squatted him, facing Johnson and came down slowly on Josh’s cock to prong her in her asshole. Josh could almost tell, it was to happen. It was still warm, it was damp, it was smooth and still he could not tell but it was different and lovable. With completely wedged on Josh’s skewer, Alexa raised her legs slowly to drop back on Josh’s chest and now she signaled Johnson to put his jumbo cock in her pussy. Johnson held his cock and guided. Hearing it come from my bedroom, she entered and saw me huddled on my bed, my body racked with sobbing, She went to me and took me in her arms, just as I had done to her a few days ago."What is it, Dad?" she asked, concerned."I'm so sorry, baby. I didn't mean to hurt you," I sobbed and clung to my daughter.She understood now. It was the touching thing."Stop crying, Daddy," she said. "I ignored you because of what you did, but I still love you more than anything in the world." With that she took.