I asked her some personal details and then after some time asked whether she had done that to her husband. She said that she has not done that till th...t time because her husband has sex with her when he is drunk. And that is the reason she dint do that. I then asked her directly if she is interested to do it with me. ( Strange that I asked so directly). She said no to that. I then told her that I will give whatever she wants if she does that. After so much asking she accepted to do that.I felt. “Well…I can’t stay. I’ll just drop these off somewhere and be on my way.”“Isn’t this usually your last stop for the day?” Mr. Burgess called out from the kitchen, where a cabinet door was open and then shut.“It is, but…where should I put these?”“Oh, just a moment and I’ll take them. “ She stood nervously, and shifted the weight of the dry cleaning in her arms, before Mr. Burgess came out from behind the kitchen. He held a glass of ice water.“Here. One for the road,” he said, handing her the. “I’m so excited, look at these” She pulled out padded wrist and ankle cuffs, soft rope, and a ball gag. “I want to be tied up and used, and I trust you enough to let you do it.” “I’ll be happy to, but fairs fair, you’ll have to do the same to me, you little sex fiend.”Val went to put her things in her room, when she came back her bra was gone, and she has on a top just barely covering her tits. The three of us prepared dinner in the small kitchen, bumping into each other as we worked, my arm. .. gonna... blow...!" Laura's response was simply to double her pace until she was like a bobble-head doll, furiously pistoning his cock into her throat. Jim felt a white-hot flash as his balls boiled over, and with a gasp, he jerked his hips up hard and surrendered the hardest cumshot he could ever remember having. He spewed a dozen rocky spurts of thick, hot cum into his daughter's mouth, and she worked her throat muscles frantically to swallow all of it. When the initial rush passed, Jim.