I promised I’d continue to be his slut if only I could just keep it a secret from Susan. I was literally on my knees, weeping at the feet of this bl...ck man, pleading for at least a semblance of my former life, his cum from that night’s fucking leaking out of my asshole. He kicked me out of the way, crossed the room, and returned with a homemade DVD. Daddy Sir sometimes filmed me servicing him and I wondered when he’d use these videos to blackmail me. Only this wasn’t exactly blackmail.?Take. ’ For a long moment, Marcel gazed into his glass reflecting on his late wife, who had been gone for nearly 10 years. Then, he perked up and smiled at me. ‘Besides, I believe she is waiting for one special man to come calling,’ he said, giving me a wink. I picked up the none-too-subtle hint. ‘And if this one man were to come calling, how would you feel about it?’ I asked. ‘Is this one man acceptable in your eyes, even if he may be quite a bit older than she.’ Marcel laughed heartily at that. ‘Oh. Let's face it, I had four, count them, FOUR hot little cunts to deal with and so far I was managing well, mainly because once the girls realised that they had me on call any time of the day they began to take it easy."Daddy I wanna fuck please," Lexi whined, when we came to a nice little clearing in the woods. I could see the roof of a large house about a hundred metres distant and I discounted it."Why not wait till we get home?" "My pussy's itching for your cock thing, daddy. Please?" "Okay,. His voice rang heavily in my ears, "This is the hottest thing I've ever seen, watching you in the mirror, seeing you fall apart in my arms." His fingers twisted upward ever so slightly, finding that special spot within and my knees nearly buckled. He withdrew his hand, smirking at me before he whispered, his voice thick and heavy with desire, "I believe it's time for round two, beautiful." He pulled me into him, capturing my lips as he guided me gently onto the bed. His body soon covered my.