I remember hearing a strange whimpering sound, and then suddenly realizing it was me, as I laid blurry-eyed on a concrete floor in the basement of a h...use that I would spend the rest of my childhood in. An apprentice. A slave. I also remember not being allowed the luxury of self-pity at that point. After only a minute, Felar stood up and commanded me to clean the blood off his dick. It was the first time I really had heard that kind of language, but it was pretty obvious what he was referring. It turned me on so much I couldn’t help but shriek, “Oh fuck daddy that feels so damn good. You were right; I’m going to like my ass being fucked.”He reveled in the heat and tightness of her virgin asshole. Her moans of pleasure told him that she was enjoying the experience. I began moving my ass toward his invading finger, my whole body revved into high gear. He then slid his tongue inside my asshole and began to fuck it.I grabbed the sheets, and shrieked, "Oh daddy, oh my god, Daddy!”I. ”He paused to let the words permeate. She stared at him confounded. “You …”“… Fucked her, Brooke, on the nuptial bed. The groom was busy holding court to family and friends downstairs, happily unaware that I was in the bridal suite buried to the balls in his new wife.”Which threw her more, the story’s shocking content or its blunt delivery, Brooke was not sure. “You’re kidding me. Right?”“I don’t joke regarding with whom I’ve had sex. Nor is it something about which I tend to brag. But I’m. "Randy was very angry with her and she felt a little stupid."You open that mouth to say 'yes Sargent' or to swallow your boyfriend'scock! Got it!" he growled at her and Penelope nodded.They got in the car and you could cut the air with a knife.Finally."I was out of line what I said about... you know, the swallowing thing.But keep your mouth shut in future," Randy offered his version of anapology."I don't have a boyfriend," Penelope replied and immediately regrettedsaying it.It was.