Gives a startng look and says you're staying with me, not a hotel. Her house is about twenty five minutes away. she tells to get on the highway north... I asked how long on this road, again she gives me a look and say what with all the questions. Instead of worrying on when a where to get off this road, focus on how to handle this. Without missing a beat, she pulls her dress over her head and is not sitting there nude. Looking at her perfect body, I swerved hard to the right. I thought fuck, if. Tell Daddy what you want in a full sentence. I responded, ?yes Sir Daddy?, I want you to auction me off again this year. I am your cock-sucking slut, I take pleasure in the strangers fucking me and making me suck their cock as Daddy watches. Please Daddy may I be your slut for the auction again this year. With that daddy yanked the duct tape from my ass. He removed the butt plug, got behind me pushed his cock deep inside my fag hole. Daddy started fucking me at a steady pace. Then daddy. . .Gaia and Giselle stopped on the sidewalk in front of a lovely small house. “Who lives here?” Giselle asked, still unsure of her role.“A young lady named Laura. She was a very close friend with Martha’s little sister, so close, in fact, she has a possession of Matilda’s.”. . .The sun-dappled Martha’s bare legs with spots of light and shadow, the wind kept the leaves moving. There was a small opening that angled the sun on this spot for a while. She loved that discovery. She could simply sit. Holding Adriana's head still, I pushed my hips forward slowly. Adriana gagged, adjusted the angle of her throat, and took me in. Her eyes were fixed on mine! I felt her tongue extend out from her mouth to lick my balls."Jesus!" I hissed.Adriana pulled her head back until I popped out of her mouth. She gasped in a lungful of air and staked her face on my cock again. Her eyes told me she was going to stay in that position until she passed out or I came!She circled her head a little bit. It was.