The first bursts were massive and I could feel the intensity as my cum blasted out of my cock and to the back of her throat. She handled it like a cha...p, audibly gulping down her first cousins seed like the ravenous little cocksucker she wants to be.For the second time today I could not believe that the reality was better than the fantasy. She gently massaged my balls while working out every last drop of cum my cock could muster. Telling me how much she loved that giant rush of cum and how she. He queued up and joined the line of men filing into the back door. When he entered, his eyes adjusted to the dark. He was walking along a curved hallway, almost as if it were curving around something. Periodically on the right, he passed a door, closed with a red light above it. Shortly he noticed the man in front turn to enter an open door, and then shut it, with the red light appearing. He was in front of the line now and realized he was to enter the next open door. He closed it behind him. And by "style" I mean "make sure I don't look like a tornado victim". After it looks presentable, I rush to get dressed. A short-sleeved shirt and a pair of jeans slide onto my body as I look for a pair of shoes to wear. I ended up with a pair of black sneakers.I rush out of the house, grabbing my messengers' bag on the way out. Outside waits Stacy, my sister, in her light blue Prius. I climb into the small car and buckle myself in. Safety, right? The car lurches forward and we head to through. “Lay down in bed. Now.” Daddy sounds tired, but I can tell he enjoyed the pictures. I quickly move to comply, murmuring softly as soon as my ass hits the mattress. “Good little slut. Now, I want you to pull on your nipples nice and hard for me.” I moan loudly as I obey and pain shoots from my breasts while an unspeakable pleasure spreads through me. “Whose little painslut are you?” Daddy says, his voice low and almost growling. “I am, Daddy.” My voice sounds high and breathy; the sensations.