"Ride my cock bitch!" cried out Tyler. His hands were on her waist, lifting her up and slamming her down onto his cock. "I'm gonna cum you horny bitch... get that husband of yours to get his tongue back inside me."Without waiting for Katie to ask, I slid my tongue back into Tyler's ass. Suddenly his hands were on the back of my head, pulling me into him, forcing my tongue deep into his tight hole. I could feel my own pre-cum leaking from my solid cock; my mind raced as I pictured this scene, one. She watched her Father bartering with the fine, English gentleman. She knew full well what he was doing; he was selling his eldest daughter, a girl just turned 18, so that her brothers and sister would survive the coming winter. Times were more than hard in Ireland in 1869; they were desperate. She could see the Englishman turn and look at her and then turn back to Father. The deal was done; money changed hands; Father, too ashamed to face her, turned and walked away. Molly watched to see if he. What was she playing at? I'm her dad!For dinner, we had sausage and mash. I kept watching Tara eat sausages in the most explicit way, obviously pretending to give a blow job but I ignore it. Mostly. But she was only kidding, right?Aaron dived on me with his nerf gun, shooting me in the face with and screaming "Death to the Jedi! Emperor Palpatine shall always rule." I pretended to be a Obi Wan and picked him up and soun him round...Tara walked in.She was wearing a tight tank top, practically. "My girls, Mary's Girls, watch each other's backs. I didn't invent the system, and it'll be here long after I'm gone. You just have to do what you have to do to survive." We're very concerned, uh, Karen," said Dad, "that you've fallen in with some disreputable people." These girls started off on the wrong path," I said, "but I think some of us are gonna take the hint and straighten their lives out. I know I will." I laughed quietly, more to let out my growing tension than for any other.