Not one she would understand anyway.Through the window next to the door, I saw the car lights arrive and heard the sound of the car engine.Laura tried...to push away from me. “You should go.”I squeezed tighter. “Not yet.”Melissa, who’d been silently watching the two of us with absolute fascination, quietly slipped out the door to talk to her father.“Why are we doing this?” Laura’s voice was a bit muffled because I had used one hand to push her head into my shoulder. I started stroking her. Laura got my hands and held me down onto the mattress, making me lay on my stomach. She then tied my wrists to the head board.I was still inquiring about the surprise, when I let out a loud scream, as a huge lubricated dildo strapped to a harness entered my tight ass in a swift motion. I heard that bitch laughing loudly…I tried to get up but realized that Laura was really stronger and I could not stop her. The naughty bitch was going to sodomize me at her own will with that thick piece of. But..." But what Miranda?..."I'm gonna go get Mama!" No, no... oh all right, just keep your voice down. Look, you've had feelings, right?" What kind of feelings?" Feelings about being with a man." You mean like being in love?" Well, sort of, but also feelings about yourself, about making yourself feel good." I don't understand."Miranda sought a means to explain."You've looked at yourself in the mirror when you've been undressed, right?" ... Yeah, so?" Have you ever touched yourself?" Where?". Looking deep into her eyes he said, "I want you to listen carefully to me while you keep doing your job down there. I want you to really understand what has happened to you and what you are now. If you ever went around to a boy's house and saw an old t-shirt screwed up and dirt on his floor covered in stains. That is what you are to me. A cum rag. A thing I use to put my cum in so I don't have to deal with the mess. You are a rich man's cum rag."As more tears started to roll down her face he.