And as yet unaware of it, he was to know the whiff of another eagerly dominant cunt today.He faltered on the leash a little, as Marcia’s long and ar...ent stride took him past the pathway to her quarters, which he’d learned to take so willingly, Marcia’s curt smile having him bone rigid, as the spiteful pleasure of the promise of something novel, illuminated from it while she tugged him further on.“You’re to be shown your place with the keen assistance of someone else this morning ... I know. Amanda's ass was beautiful. Nice and round with a deep crevice and his stiff cock wanted to be against it.'Daddy wants to spank me?' Amanda teased in a 'little girls' voice that she knew would drive him crazy. 'I'll be Daddy's good little girl, ' she whispered reaching her hand to her mouth and began to suck her thumb as she slowly walked towards him. 'Please don't spank me, Daddy, ' she said in a soft voice, making sure to stick out her lower lip and went back to sucking her thumb.He watched. Jason wasn't a gourmet cook, but he could do a mean spaghetti. On the way past the bathroom, he noticed Beth hadn't shut the door completely. He couldn't help but glance in on the way by. Beth was behind the glass shower door, with the water spraying on her. He could see her fingers rubbing over her pussy, with her other hand squeezing a breast. She had her eyes closed, and mouth open. Although she was trying to be quiet, he could still hear her soft pouts of pleasure. His cock was now fully. But not now. Brandy’s despondent tears awakened some dormant maternal instinct. Instead of tingling sexual excitement, I found myself empathizing with her despair. As her heart beat against my breast, a barrage of powerful emotions rose up inside me. Prurient desire wasn’t one of them. One thing was certain, this was not about my petty infatuation. Somewhere Brandy’s life had taken a seriously wrong turn, and I would do just about anything to help make it right. “I’m so sorry…” she gasped,.