I was giddy and laughing when I reached the bedroom and Master pulled me up by my elbow. “Are you laughing at your Master?” he asked me and I was ...mmediately sober. My heart was in my throat. “No, Sir,” I said. “Get up on the bed and put your legs in the air.” I did so and at his instruction, I held my legs up. Master lubed up the plug and then he began pushing globs of lube inside his slave’s ass. “I want you to make room for something later, Puppy,” he said as he gradually pushed the plug. As I looked at her, she turned and gave the man next to her a kiss on the lips, not scalding but a kiss nevertheless. She turned and looked at the crowd. It’s Deanna ... looking more ravishing than ever and no longer pregnant. My heart fluttered and I couldn’t breathe. She had not noticed me yet as I had little bit of a beard and not as recognizable as I once was. There she is Tiger, a voice from behind me. It was Nancy grinning like a Cheshire Cat. I said you set me up. She said no ... I just. I need to shower.” “You don’t need to shower. You need to take your clothes off and sit on the chair. Do it now!" I found her tone of her voice very exciting and was interested into what she planned to do. I went over to the chair and undressed and sat down. My stepdaughter crawled on her hands and knees and knelt up to me. “I knew you would allow me to do this. You're such a pushover, Dominick." Stacy held my cock in her hands. She moved them up and down my already hard cock. I was so. I realized I was also kneeling in a puddle of her hot piss. With one hand, I parted her pussy lips and found her clit to suck. The other hand was on the ground holding my balance and splashing around in her sweet pee. It didn't take her long, and in no time she was holding my shoulders for support as her body trembled with her orgasm. I was so worked up that I immediately stood up and shoved myself all the way into her sopping wet hole. It felt like only a few pumps before I was ready to cum..