The thing didn't stop at my thigh, easily sliding underneath my thin running shorts.My blonde ponytail brushed against the back of my shoulders as I r...n, blocking out my thoughts. There were two different tracks running in my mind, my usual, dominant type-A personality demanding that I get my ass to a hospital right now.And another, more soothing whisper, telling me it would all be alright.Just keep running.Just keep going.Everything will be fine.I kept running, trying to block out the. Oh, yes. The cock that impregnated me is fucking your cunt will you devour my pussy. Oh, yes, whore. Eat me.”Her dirty words spurred me on. I moaned as I devoured her, my hips shaking, bucking back into Daddy's thrusts. His balls smacked over and over into my clit as he pounded me. His thrusts were hard and fast. He grunted each time he slammed into me, enjoying my barely legal cunt.My hips swiveled. My breasts jiggled beneath me as my tongue flailed through Mommy's wet folds. I drank down her. ’ As she said this, she brought a black velvet box out from behind her back. Hannah crossed the room slowly, and took the box from her mother with a pronounced shininess in her eyes. When Hannah opened it, Miranda saw the silver and crystal gleam from across the room. There were 2 crystal teardrop earrings, a silver necklace that looked like lace with crystals set in patterns throughout the silver, and a matching crystal bracelet. It was perfect. Hannah threw her arms around their mother with. Because there would be more evenings like these, with S&M clients paying a lot of money. Clients that were hard to 'fathom'. And Mireille would not be able to satisfy these clients enough by dominating Sven and causing pain on him.That this meant that one segment of the escort business would now be closed to Mireille, was 'collateral damage'. She had rather be a pretty model for horny rich hetero men, than be an unsuccessful and unhappy part of the S&M business. Maybe she should call her.