Once he was hard again, he pulled out of Karen's mouth and moved down between her tits. Cupping her tits in his hands, he wrapped them around his thic..., throbbing shaft. Moving back and forth between them until he was again at the brink of cuming."Can I?" Karen spoke in a throaty whisper.Karen's head came up to meet the head of his cock. Her lips were barely around him before he exploded in her mouth. She savored the hot taste of her father's cock. Sucking at it, trying to get the last few. He pinched my rear as I turned. "Make sure to shake your tush. You'll have to do that perfectly to handle the little task I'm going to assign you." That sounded like a threat. I didn't care though, I was thinking about mouthwash. That night I dreamed about giving him a hundred blow jobs. Oh boy. Every day I seemed to fall in deeper. Day by day my muscles shrank. I became weaker and weaker until I couldn't even lift 50 pounds anymore. I began weighing myself religiously. I went from a. " And sex slaves do everything their masters want right? They get turned on if their masters are pleased. Nothing in life matters as much as making your brother happy... no matter what he asks. Do you agree Lisa?"I turned my head at that second, shocked at the path that Gerald had taken it - though realizing that it really wasn't that much different that mom or even Amy. My sister Lisa's innocent round face looked right at me and said firmly, "Yes, I agree."My house was just the next block and. My sister-in-law was matured and my mom and dad had to go for that ceremony.That was friday morning when we got the news and my mom insisted dad to go on the same day. Because the matured girl is my mom’s brother’s daughter. The discussion was happening when Sruthi came from the office. She was wearing some orange colored chudidhar which is damn tight. She came in and within in a few minutes said, ‘Mom…I will book the bus tickets…you and dad will go and me and pandu(me) will stay’My dad was.