You act like a slut around him, its time you started acting like one.” Joe continued to pump his fingers in and out of his daughters dripping sex as...she slurped lovingly on my engorged prick.I just closed my eyes, forgot that I was married, forgot that she was eighteen and I was nearly fifty, forgot everything but the feel of Sara’s mouth on my cock as I slid deeper into her mouth. The feeling was exquisite as she ran her tongue along the underside of my shaft and kept a tight seal around me.. I’ve never felt a piece like it.’ ‘It’s mine,’ said Suna, ‘It was supposed to be mine. He promised.’ ‘Who?’ ‘The artist. I got him the amber nitrate and he was to pay me with a carving of me…’ Maggie’s eyebrows shot up. She looked closely at the exquisite figure. ‘It’s you!’ Suna nodded and held out her hand. Maggie cocked her head and looked at the smaller woman, running her eyes over the thief’s neat figure. She stretched out the hand holding the statue but she didn’t give it to Suna. Instead. I wiggled a little bit to make sureit's in the right place and to make sure that it's as high as thehydraulics let it go. Then I placed my ankles into two cuffs that extendfrom the sides, which close automatically and that's it! I'm stuck! I'm asissy maid on a stand. I can't let myself loose. I have to wait untilMaster gets home from fucking his girlfriend.I stood on the stand for almost an hour. An hour of feeling my pussypucker around the dildo and each time that happened, my clitty. When we got to Maria's house I told her mother that Maria had come by the store and thought the mixer would help with Mrs. Fuentes tamale making business. I set the machine up for her on their kitchen table and showed her all the different mixer blades that came with it. She filled the big bowl with her ingredients and quickly mixed up a big batch of the ingredients she made her tamale dough from. She got very excited after everything got done so quickly, asking me how much the mixer sold.