But this was not romantic, although I had fallen deeply in love with him and him, me. This was a bond stronger than any other I had ever known, someth...ng that I know even over the passage of many years, will still be unbreakable. I was his slave girl … his property … his slut and I gave it all so freely to him that it could not be denied. Even within the time spent away from him that would come could not even begin to bend the ties that bound us. I begged his collar … begged to belong to him. Suddenly his weight and hers were suffocating me and I pulled my nose free as he went into her, and his balls were on my open mouth, he started to fuck her hard, with violent thrusts, each time he pulled back my mouth soaked in her freely flowing cunt juices.Her moans and gasps were suddenly more vocal, she was certainly more active, 'Lick it Mariel', she gasped out, she wanted my to continue licking her cunt and clitoris while she was being fucked, and so I obliged, my tongue licking both male. Renoir looked down towards her small breast. His index finger extended and he reached down, pulling the neck of her tank top down. Her right nipple appeared, earning a small gasp from Chloe. He licked his lips and circled the small bud with his finger. It instantly peaked and hardened.He made his way to the other nipple through the fabric. It was already tightened, causing a grin to spread again on Renoir's face. He pinched it roughly, Chloe yelping in surprise.Renoir sighed looking down at the. With her head hung down between her daughters’ legs she inhaled deeply, she could smell her daughters’ intoxicating aroma as her eyes shot open from the intensifying waves of carnal pleasure that ripped through her body, it was like a bolt of lightning and being plunged into ice cold water all at once. She groans as her eyes beheld her beautiful daughters’ bare, pale little pussy, with a small patch of bright red hair above her hard clitoris before she mindlessly started kissing and licking her.