As she walked in off the veranda, and her momentary bubble of calm, she walked into a maelstrom of activity in the front parlor. Her sisters Sarah, Jo...ephine, and Maria were doing last minute alterations to Hannah’s dress. Hannah was standing in the middle of the furiously sewing threesome, looking absolutely radiant and joyful. Their mother was taking the curlers out of Hannah’s hair, and holding hair pins in her mouth. ‘Come over here and help me with Hannah’s hair, please, Miranda,’. I know that sounds crazy, but the idea though humiliating and degrading seemed like the ultimate surrender of my power to him. To turn myself over to him and his wants. This of course was only present in my mind, but he may have been able to pick up on my vibe, because as his flow pittered to a stop he turned his hips to allow me to lick away the last drips of piss from his cock. It was an unspoken moment of understanding that I was his to use, and had no issue clean his cock and tasting his. I've heard you both arguing and yelling at one another a lot. I think dad is an idiot. He's mean to you; selfish; a racist; and he's always tearing you down, as a woman. I know he's made you very miserable for a long time. So, I don't blame you for wanting to have some fun while away from him. I don't blame you for fucking Willis, either. Okay? Your still young enough, and beautiful enough, to want that! It's only natural! I get that. But what are you planning to do long term?"Cindy was rather. "Doesn't that make you hard, baby?" she asked. "Look at me fuck myself baby. Look at how red and swollen my cunt lips are for you. Ohhh, so ready and hot. Just waiting for that sweet animal cock of yours to make me cummm... oh, oh, god, doggie..." she swooned.The big dog whimpered again and for an answer shot out his long tongue to pass it like a hot knife through the battered furrow of her open and hair-lined pussy. Katherine gasped and stiffened. She felt like a puppet of sheer desire beneath.