Part of Marge’s plan was to provide periods of normalcy, punctuated by plunges into slavery. Kathleen rode along and eventually started to relax so...ewhat. This was more like the Marge she knew and loved.Despite the apparent normalcy, Kathleen couldn’t relax too much. She knew that this trip was to shop for her collar and that knowledge was more than a little unsettling. At least they were driving for a long time. Kathleen knew that the longer they drove, the further they would be from home. Do it. Fill me up Daddy. Fill me up. Fill me up Daddy. Fill me up Daddy.” The girl cried out.The river between Sloane’s legs was now a rushing tidal wave.Jack let out a loud yell followed by several grunts. The girl let out a lusty cry.“Oh Daddy! Daddy, I feel it! I feel it in me!” She moaned.“Fuck yeah. Fucking take it you little bitch.” Jack grunted, his voice shaking a little.“Oh Daddy, I love when you cum inside me.” The girl said in a small voice.Then, silence.Sloane could hear some minor. I was in heaven…..till now I wanted to see who all of them were…but now I close my eyes and started enjoying the tongue in my cunt…… I was getting wet….The two hand on top were now replaced by there lips….they were kissing my boobs …. They started biting and liking it all over till my neck…. I was breathing so heavy now….I couldnt control ….. Tried moving my legs…but couldnt do anything….Suddenly I got a shock when the left hand gripping me took my hand and put on to something …. It was a. She certainly had a point there. "It's a bittersweet thing, though," he sighed. "I'll finally get laid, yet I won't be able to tell anyone." The same goes for me, too," she replied. She then picked up his hands and placed them on her slightly cool tits. At first, he just sat there, staring at the two alabaster orbs under his now sweaty hands. Softly, he squeezed, looking more like he was trying to find a ripe melon than play with her tits. Even though he had no idea what he was doing, he still.