..both are now folded neatly and placed inside the chest in the corner that holds all my worldy possessions...the ones Mistress Chelsea allows me to k...ep.I sit on the floor and wait. She doesn't always come in right away. She will usually kick off her shoes, pour a glass of wine, maybe watch a little tv, She always changes in her bedroom first though. I always know what I am in for when she comes in based on what she is wearing. And I love the anticipation, the wait, wondering when she. ” Abby smiles her all white teeth, neat in her mouth from the braces she used to have.“Thank you daddy,” she squeals, rounding the corner to give him a hug.He watches her back out of the driveway, smiling all the while. Abigail has always been a good kid. From the day she was born to two loving parents, she hardly ever cried. She's a good listener, and isn’t one to talk back. She’s a happy person, despite all the unfortunate circumstances she’s lived through. She lost her father when she was. “How about now?” he pushed his digit into my ass and I shook with joy. More steady fucking as another orgasm took hold. My pussy grabbed onto his cock like a vice, my clit rubbing deliciously against the sheets of my bed, Kyle hit my cervix with a deep thrust and I screamed again. Kyle’s pace increased. “I’m gonna cum, you fucking whore”“Fill my cunt, I need it”Kyle spilled into me and I felt his warm juices. I’d never felt so royally fucked as I did at that moment. Kyle collapsed next to me,. Please. I hate that." Listen, Muffin, if that's what you want to call yourself. Would you like me to tell the police where your parents left the holdup money for you to find?"I kept my mouth shut, surprised not only that he knew where Dad had stashed it but also that he had not grabbed it before Ric and I had retrieved those funds. He took my silence as consent, which you might call it, but it was really more like resignation. He pulled down my thong and then pushed me onto my knees and.