I tried my best to not act like a prisoner though. Whenever she strokedme I'd purr and I'd always try to act happy when she showed me the outfitfor th... day. I got the impression that even Daddy believed that I washappy to be here, even though I was still always trying to figure out anescape plan. They'd never had to use the shock collar on me since thatday with Mike.The days just seemed to blend into each other now. I had no idea how longI had been there. Had it been weeks? Even months? It. But i wanted to stay there so i asked him i would like to taste what do u drink, he said beti this is drinks. I said its ok i wanted to taste it for a while now my hus is away so i wanted to taste it now, He was looking to my with lust becoz he already had 3 pegs and i wanted to seduce him more so i gave him view of my full body.Then he made peg for me and i started to drink with difficulty but after some time i feel like i am drunken but it was nice feeling. I said daddy i am feeling so hot do. The woman wastall and dark haired just like her. She was slim withlarge breasts, just like her. Fiona started to wonder ifher son was really into that sort of thing and if heactually fantasised it was happening to him? Thiscertainly got her thinking.Peter and his mother lived in a large townhouse in NorthLondon. It was on three floors with a large dry butunused cellar. Whenever Peter was out Fiona would workaway converting it to a chamber where she could indulgeher whims and her son’s. La tenía toda en mi boca, palpitante, pujante, bellamente grosera y olorosa. Su cara se fue trasformando poco a poco, de las dudas a la sorpresa, y de la sorpresa al placer, no podía entender lo que estaba sucediendo pero estaba embriagado de avidez de mi, que una rubia putita, burguesita, perfumada, complaciente y frágil le estuviera sorbiendo la pija, entre gemidos y mimos lo sacaba de sus casillas.. Empezó a insultarme bajito y acariciarme el pelo, apretándome y sobando mis tetitas… en el.