The second jet of daddy's cum went inmy hair and soaked it. Next I was blasted with cum on my cheek whichran down my chin. The last blast of cum wen... right in my mouth. Hegrunted and said, "there you go princess. Do you feel pretty now? Showdaddy your mouth full of his cum. Good whore. Now swallow down allthat yummy cum faggot" When I swallowed all his cum he patted me onthe head like a puppy and told me what a good slut I am. He made melick cum off the floor then told me to leave the. Pride in me, in what he was creating, and what I needed to become, what Iwanted to be for him, what he had done to me, and how I was embracing hisfetishes as he had embraced mine. To him, they meant 'I am his'; to methey meant 'Daddy,' and he saw that, he saw how much I could give......I turned slowly a few more times, pushing my ass out sensually now,showing him his work, his property, his eyes inspecting me with growinglust, and mine watching him for any cues of his approval. He was. He had seen many things he could not fathom and explain. He had needed Hilderich to do that for him. Uncover some idea of the workings behind all that, perhaps use something against the Patriarch and the Castigator. He had seen so much more he needed to forget as well but could not, in fact dared not forget, lest the hatred for their jailers and captors, those madmen, would diminish ever so imperceptibly. He found out he lacked the words to describe the sickening mob of rulers who moved freely. "What are you up to tonight", I ask? "JUST WANT TO EAT AND HAVE YOU FOR DESERT", she said with a smile. We arrived at the resturant. It wasnt full, but it had quite a few people there. We were sitted beside this other couple, and when Vickie sat down the man looked at her. We ordered wine, and after a few glasses my wife spread her legs a little. The man sitting by us looked straight at her pussy. I told her that he was checking her out and she spread her leggs a little more. I could.