.”The litany went on, a deafening surrender to abject terror until her voice failed, softening to moans and then falling into silence, but her mouth...continued to shape the words even as sound abandoned her. Her tears flowed like water.Finally, the abuse stopped.In her agonized haze she barely noticed when her restraints were undone. She slumped to the floor and sobbed, and when there were no more tears she rolled to her back, legs splayed open, lying there like a dead thing, able to face. To my surprise this was making me even harder…. by now I had managed to slide his open jeans down his legs – he had tight white briefs on with a couple of pre-cum stains on the front, with his long cock making a huge tent round which I had my hands, and my fingers sliding under his balls to feel them. All the time our lips were close together and our tongues were exploring each others mouths.“Does Dad want a bit more punishment, then…?” he whispered, as he stopped kissing for just a moment.. As it was, I had to make do with sticking my tongue out at the telephone receiver instead. It wasn't quite as satisfying, somehow."J, you're really not helping me, are you? Look, I've got an hour to get ready before Steven comes to pick me up; I've got to go. I'll call you later, okay?"Hanging up the phone and getting ready to swing myself out of bed, I completely forgot about my sprained ankle. Forgot, that is, until I tried to stand on it. The pain lancing through my leg was almost crippling,. I looked at it as I got out. It was a bright yellow ‘Stang, a convertible, and then I saw this big bow perched on the antenna. My mouth just dropped open as I stared, then I was jolted back to reality by the sound of my mother laughing. I turned to look at her to see her smiling, an arm wrapped around Daddy, nodding. I ran to the car and yanked the door open, then jumped in and looked around. It was gorgeous! I looked back at my parents and laughing family to see Daddy dangling a set of car.