I needed passion, I needed anger, every ounce of resentment at Peggy's betrayal, at Jim's arrogance, at life for being so rotten to me when all I trie... to do was be a decent man. It wasn't fair to take it out on Angel; but she did ask.I played with her tits, sucked and then damn near chewed her nipples off and sneaked a hand onto her clit as I did it. She squealed and I felt her juices start to flow and by then I was as hard as I can remember. Thickness has to do something and I made the most. Imagining a 4 year old doing it is both gross and inhuman. Kavitha kissed him on his cheeks and asked him if he needs anything.While she was going through her “You are so cute, you are so adorable” routine with the kid, her phone beeped again. Now, the sound of a message notification on her phone was clearer than my boss’s voice to my ears and quickly my attention turned to her phone which I threw on the bed some time back.While Kavitha was reading the message, I could see her facial. "I wonder what you were thinking about?" she grinned glancing down at my trousers.Looking down I realised I had managed to give myself a massive hard cock just thinking about fucking her ass the way I had, especially the way I had pumped my load all over her asshole and she eagerly then scooped it up and eat it."Well it would be wrong to let a gift from my host go to waste" she smiled.Then she reached over and pulled my trousers down and my hard cock bobbed free, she then took hold of it and. She tearfully informed me in a strange non-Princess voice that I would have to limit my sharing of her feminine secrets to just the use of her hand and an occasional wet residence in her pretty mouth. I almost laughed when she told me that everything "below the belt" now belonged to the great hulk Donald like he was some slave trader in human female flesh. A look over my shoulder confirmed that that the big guy was working his big ham of a hand under our eldest sister's skirt with an innocent.