I used to talk to her every now and then. She was actually supposed to stay at her parents’ house for a few more days. But the situation was such th...t Lata and Yogesh had to go to the hospital. They didn’t want to burden any relative of theirs to take care of Ajay.So, they called Megha and asked her if she could come back quickly and she obliged. On learning about this, I was ecstatic. I barely had any sleep the night before. I requested her to wear a saree when she comes back because I wanted. .. I'm here to deliver your groceries..." I stated nervously. I hadn't thought about Charli's mama the whole time, though she didn't reach the standing of my six-foot-two frame she was certainly close to it, and she seemed very threatening, and protective. She stared at me, as if she was sizing me up, taking the bag out of my hands she said, "Listen to me boy, my daughter Charli is my heart, she's my only child and I will do anything to protect her and prevent her from heartbreak. You hurt her. Sarah left her room and walked back to where Daddy was still wanking, but not as fast as before. She sat down beside him and looked at his big cock standing up. She licked her lips and reached for it. “What are you doing, Sarah ?” said Daddy. “I need to have sex with a man for school, Daddy, so I can describe what it was like and how it felt. You are here and obviously ready so I decided it would be you. I love you, Daddy, and I want you as my first,” Sarah blurted out. She grabbed hold of. Finally cuffed. The position forced my chest to be thrust out some. Lastly, I groped for and found the butterfly’s control and turned it on to the max setting, causing me to stiffen up and moan a little.I sat there, listening to the sounds of gagged women moaning and whimpering. Being spanked. Harsh words from men and women, punishing their slaves, having sex with them. Listening to pleading and begs, of girls like me asking to be let go right before the gag is inserted, harsh slaps,.