He also believed in structure, and always made sure Shawna knew what was expected of her and what the reasonable, natural consequences for infractions...would be. She had been an easy child to raise. In this new development in their relationship, he felt the need to set up the structure for it; a clear set of expectations. He pulled into the garage, closed and locked the doors and pulled Shawna to him in a close hug. She sighed and leaned toward him. She raised her face to him and he gave her a. ” She began to see “The diet, the training, and the surroundings which reeked of sex everywhere. That awful corridor, the driver with her obscene clothing, the other women and men visiting the mansion, it all was about sex. Not to mention the fetish of Ms. Brendan, with respect to clothing. By now I have worn more exposing clothes than I have done through my entire puberty!”“A penny for your thoughts!” Ms. Brendan said, as she walked into the room. She strolled over happily, looking around the. She winced in pain. But it just turned me on more. I roughly finger fucked my daughters little hole. She was screaming in pain, but I didnt give a flying fuck. I rolled her over, and smacked her ass as hard as I could. I smacked her ass at least 30 times with the same hardness each time until her entire ass was blood red. She was screaming like a wild banshee. I rolled her back over. I felt my balls start to swell up, so i shove my dick into her mouth and let my cum fill her mouth. And with. Stick decided to start with Mary -- after all, he'd HAD Teddy's ass... He went and got the K-Y and, dribbling a bit on his finger, started playing with the rubbery ring of Mary's asshole. Mary moaned a little and hunkered down; her fingers were just flying on her clit... Stick worked on opening her up, getting one, then two fingers in, while dribbling K-Y into the opening as best he could. The shit was a pain in the ass about going where it wasn't needed, though, and pretty soon Mary's whole.