"How many times you want me to get off Aggy," Dad complained. "Jeez, I did all three of you until I couldn't go anymore. But this morning is another d...y, I'm rested and looking at that big babe has my blood stirred."Surprisingly the J's were red faced at Dad's announcement that he had been playing with them the night before. The S's were looking enviously at them wondering when they would get their chance."Enough of this braggadocio Son," said Grandpa. "Us normal folks need some nourishment to. " "Thank you for being forthright, slave. That's a typical response for most bondage loving women. There are extremes in any population sample of course; we are a very diverse species." She smiled. "I have studied slaves that could, in fact, be forced to orgasm under the most unpleasant of circumstances, true masochists. But even they don’t cum when they stub their toe." Julian moved to the space between Ayla's legs, holding the large syringe. "This might sting." He found. She let out a loud "O" and threw her hands behind my back. I grabbed her neck and started hammering her fat pussy harder. I kept driving inside her slamming her faster and faster. She wrapped her legs around my hips so I could get in deeper. I began squeezing her neck tighter as she started to dig her nails in my back. "I'M ABOUT TO CUM JEROME! KEEP FUCKING ME FASTER!" I sped up my pace and slammed her wet pussy harder "I'M CUMMING BIG DADDY!!" she yelled. I could feel her floodgates. It was a busy place thiscity and I felt slightly over awed by what was around me every thing wasso busy and built up.I started to feel claustrophobic at being surrounded by these buildingsand I started looking for an open space. Every way I turned there werebuildings they seemed to be closing in on me and I felt the need tostart running from them. Slowly the buildings gave way to the signs ofan open space. It seemed a little strange though this place was lit bybright sunlight where the rest of.