. obey... obey... She saw Dominica's booted legs in front of her, felt herself kneeling on the floor looking up at them. She could feel Mistress' hand... on her shoulders, pushing her down, forcing her into a seated position on the toilet, her body tilted forward, her ass pushing the base of the butt plug firmly against the back of the seat. She could hear Mistress voice ordering her to release!Daniella's mind dropped even deeper into trance, as she continued to play with her nipples, her lower. ”“Oh Daddy!” She punched him playfully, “my cunt is still tight, l do lots of exercises, and anyway you fuck my bum more than my cunt these days.”Chloe loved it when the three of them could laugh and joke with each other, she found it very sexy. She looked lovingly at her father’s cock, she found it hard to stop herself from climbing on top of him and taking it deep inside her, but she wanted him to have a full load of cum for Suzy.“The other thing Daddy,” she continued, “she’s not on the pill. Like hot silk. I mimicked her actions, crossing my fingers and moving them in and out of her at a steady pace. I gained more confidence as she moaned into my mouth, and started doing to her what I knew I loved having done to me. Then changing to doing the things to her that she responded to most. She liked pain...I could tell. I bit down on her nipple and she screamed. I started to pull back, but her hand on the back of my head told me my instincts were right. I sucked and kissed the nipple. It’s… surviving. Living past the moment when I could have died. That’s why we went to prostitutes near the base. We’d survived.”“Hmm.” She kissed me and it deepened as we became more passionate. She pulled my hand up to her breast and I could feel her breaths coming in deep gasps as we continued to kiss. I forgot all about survival mode. I was lost in the passion of my Italian love. “I just hope you survive tonight,” she whispered as she struggled to unzip her dress. Being a gentleman, I helped.