Usne kuch halki siskiyan lete hue kaha bas kar koi dekh lega.Maine kaha theek hai par aaj raat tujhe chat par aana padega. Woh kuch kehti isse pehle h... kisi ke niche aane ki awaaz aayi. Maine kaha haan keh de aur mein khana leke chala jaunga warna tere kamre mein teri gaand leke hi jaunga. Usne haan keh diya aur mein khana lekar chala gaya.Raat ko 11 baje ke karib mein chat par uska intezaar karne laga. Thodi der baad woh waha aa gayi aur mujhse puchne lagi ki niche tu kya batamezi kar raha. ?Listen lady, there is no way that this is going to happen. It just can't happen.? ?What?! Now you need to listen, slave, because I am in charge here, not you. Unless you want me to rip off your pitiful little dick and feed it to you, and will listen to me. Now, slave, you must call me Mistress at all times and only refer to yourself in the third person. Pronouns such as 'I' imply that you control that body, but it really belongs to me. Is that clear?? Was she kidding about. I knew eventually in the next two years; he and I were going to have a “come to Jesus” moment.I had two younger half siblings. Randall III who was 11 years old and then there was my sister Erin, the only girl, who was 9 years old. Being the only girl, and my mom’s favorite, she was treated like a princess.With breakfast finished, I had some time before leaving for the meeting with the lawyer and went back upstairs to work on my plan. Today would either jump start my plan, or I’d have to. ‘Oh, daddy!’ she gasps as I enter and she pushed back to take me all the way in to the hilt. Laying both hands on her waist, I pull her back towards me and fed her inch after inch of my solid black meat. Rocking my waist I go deeper until my cock hit her cervix. ‘Aghhhh! She moaned, her waist starting to rock faster as she also threw her ass back at me. We fucked faster, deeper and sweeter as she matched my every thrust with her own. ‘Oohhhhh Mary, you’re so sweet darling….. I’ve…I’ve been.