And then she was married, and it all stopped. About nine months later she gave birth to Maisy, my granddaughter.Once she married I moved to my current...home on the coast overlooking the sea where she would bring her family on their annual holiday and we would celebrate Maisy's birthday. But we never had sex again. Maisy was the spitting image of her mother and grandmother with exactly the same temperament, and the same stubborn streak."Are you sure you don't mind daddy?" Mary asked, "We will be. She almost gave up, but something stopped her.Well, fuck him! She thought, took a deep breath, and plunged her head back into the goop. Again, it took her two breaths to find the key’s location. And again, she was able to pick it up with her lips, but this time, when she lifted it from the slimy pool, it slipped from her lips and fell back in.She rested the top of her chest on the rim of the tub panting, and thought, I can’t do this. I can’t…Except there was one thing no one else knew: she was. I did as i was told and Master started rubbing up and down my leg."Who owns you slut?" he said. I loved when Master spoke to my this way, and i answered"You own me Master." That's right slut and I will use you any way I want" said Master."Yes Sir" was all i could mumble.By now i was dripping wet and wanted to feel my Master's cock inside me so bad. Master ran his hand all the way up his sluts’ leg until he felt my juicy wet cunt."You love it slut, don't you? Master asked."Look how wet your cunt. Shradha: Ahhhh! Yess! Fuck me bastard!Uske muh se gali sun main uski kamar pakad use thoda upar uthaya aur khade khade uski choot mein lund chodne laga.Shradha: Yes yes yes! Ahhhh yes, fuck me Amit. Aise hi, wow!Main ab josh mein tha aur sata sat apna lund butter aur choot ras ki chiknahat ke saat uski choot mein daag raha tha. Uski kamar bhale mere hato mein thi par sar sofe par aur uske haat uske balo ko uljhati hui use aur khoobsurat bana rahi thi. Woh aankhe band kar apni balo ko bigadti.