You sure you don't mind if I fuck her up the ass." "Be my guest, said Master as he opened another beer, "I'll just sit back, have a beer and enjoy the...show. The strange Man fucked me hard in the ass and everytime he thrust forward my knees and wrist where crushed against the wood of the cross. After coming He said to Master, "Damn, that was good, let me know anytime the bitch needs to be disciplined, I'm happy to help out." Master laughed as he whipped my pussy a couple more times. "Hey, I've. In that study, Tom would pray and Gren would provide him assistance in his prayer. Gren would give her daddy extra assistance by kissing his gift of life. When it rise to a stiffness that her daddy was pleased with then he would ask her to open her mouth. She always did so as she was helping her daddy pray.Gren liked the feel of her daddy getting that extra strength in prayer that she could provide. It was always a joy that as her daddy ended his prayer his stiffness would shoot a gift into her. "And just who told you that you could do that?" She demanded venomously."Er... no-one, Mistress, " I stammered, realising that I'd made a ghastly error. "No-one at all. I'm sorry..." Don't you like the taste of piss?" She demanded to know. As respectfully as I could, I advised my Mistress that I didn't. She then grabbed a one pint capacity pouring jug from its place in one of the cupboards and stormed off into the outside toilet. When She returned five minutes later, the jug was almost full of. I shook my head.“Well, get one!” she whispered.“What are you doing?” I asked.Her answer was to take off her T shirt. She had left her panties back in her room.“Will this help?”I nodded, already feeling my cock getting hard. This was different, somehow, than what she’d done earlier. Maybe I sensed she was turned on instead of trying to push things.She tried to pull my shorts down but her thighs were blocking progress and she had to scoot down. I lifted my hips to help and my cock flopped free to.