Slave..." He looked down to find his own cock rock hard. "How are you?"The slave smiled happily and chirped out a reply. "slave is fantastic."The son ...obert moved closer and put a hand on the slave's face. "What is it like being a slave?"Again, the slave smiled. "Being a slave is wonderful! All boys should have the joy of slavery" It looked past its brother toward Father, who gave a pleased nod as the programmed reply.Father stepped forward and addressed his property. "Get into the kitchen and. After another couple of drinks the guy who had spoken first (his name turned out to be Ross) asked her if she fancied going to a party. “Maybe," she replied, “Where is it?” It turned out to be not too far away; just the other side of the town centre. “Are there going to be lots of people there?” Helen didn’t really like crowds. Ross gave her that sheepish grin again, “Not really; just us lot.” “So what you’re saying is you’ve got some cans to take back to your place?” “More or less,” he. I remember the first time I actually heard her speak cause through out our fuck session, up to this point nobody said a word just panting and groaning. She spoke and said “Fuck, Fuck, Yeah, Give it to Me” at this point I just kind of froze and realized that the person that spoke was my Son’s girlfriend! Even after the realization that I was getting the ride of my life from my Son’s girlfriend I still didn’t get limp and it felt so good. After a few minutes, I came in her young pussy and she. She hazarded a glance at the arguing pair. Tyson was shaking his head emphatically and saying something to Melissa. Her head was down and her face was streaked with tears. Brianna wasn't surprised to see the look of disgust on Tyson's face. Rape them, then forget them was his M.O.What Brianna couldn't figure out was what changed overnight. Yesterday, Melissa walked meekly behind Tyson, who seemed apathetic towards her. Now, he appeared to be full of animosity and disgust. Brianna felt an.