He slept on the pillow she fucked last night, and her faint scent still on it gives him an insane case of morning wood. He goes to his master bathroom...and has to rub one out before he can even take a piss. He knows it's wrong, but he can't help but think about his daughter humping that pillow, her delicate hand between her thighs, the noises she made. He strokes his engorged cock until his aching balls finally get some release, cumming just as much as he did last night.Abby wakes up and the. “Okay.” He followed her upstairs, nearly drooling over Rao’s ass. He wanted to grope it. Mark was more of a boobs man, loving to play with them and bounce them. Rao had a nice set that jiggled with each step. Rao gathered drinks in the kitchen, trying to ignore the tingling that his stares were creating. She finally decided that she couldn’t take it anymore. If he wanted her, she was his for the night. She was all of theirs. “What’s wrong, Mark?” Rao asked, staring at his lustfully and taking a. He pulled back the crotch of her lacy panties, and put his hot tongue in just a little, she laid her head back and moaned. God, she tasted so good, he knew they had gone to far to quit now. She pulled her skirt up so he could get closer, he shoved his tongue into her hard as she gasped. “Hmmmm, that feels so good”, she whispered, “Lick my hot cunt, baby, ooooohhhh.” She was squirming and scooting down in her seat to get more. He smiled as he started licking her clit and shoved a finger inside. My make-up and nails are still tidy and, considering the time, I take some pride in that. All the same, I take out a compact from my clutch bag and apply a touch more ?deep crimson? lip varnish and clear, shiny gloss.My wait is over, as the door opens and my Master instructs me to enter. I walk in and close the thick door behind me, heart pounding and my knees and fingers beginning to tremble with fear. I turn to you, now seated in the larger, leather chair behind the wide mahogany desk. I try.