‘I am going to count backwards from ten to one. Each time I count, take a deep breath and very slowly blink your eyes. Ten…blink your eyes ever so...slowly…nine…eight…two…one. Now relax. Close your eyes and only listen to my voice. I am going to lead you to a private place. You will enter and undress. You will lay upon the bed and wait for your husband to enter. He will feel bigger, more powerful, more Verile than ever before. Your husband will satisfy you completely, both orally and vaginally.. While I had drawn very close to my sweet Amy, my beloved daughter and she was my main paramour, Cassie was still my wife. We had gone through far too much together and apart to want to be separated for that damn long anymore.“Oh, honey ... that tongue ... that fucking tongue ... thank you, baby!” Amy bit her lower lip as she relished the way that Billie ate her out with enthusiasm.“I look forward to her tongue in my cunt next!” Cassie giggled as I bottomed-out inside her dripping wet gash from. He looked up at what he did. ON MY GOD IM SO SORRY as he criedI went into the bathroom and cleaned up tears in my eyes as I tended to my wounds. They were not as bad as I though only a few gashes but my entire ass and the back of my thighs were bruised raised red welts and on fire. I composed myself and walked out, There he was still in the chair tears in his eyes. He said he was so sorry then told me what his father used to do to him. His father was a drunk and would beat his mom, sister and. I was not allowed in the main house, as that was a privilege I would have to earn, rather I was placed in the outdoor kennels, my clothes replaced with collar and body harness. The harness did nothing to hide my exposed breasts or cunt. My job was to greet all visitors as they arrived, recite the welcome chant prostate at the door of the plane or car, "Welcome Sirs and Madams, this unworthy slave greets you most humbly to Duquette Estate. Please allow this wretch to escort you to the main house.