She looked up at him, his handsome face covered in shadow by his lengths of hair that fell around it. Yet his dark eyes still caught the light and gle...med as he shifted his hips. “Ah-uhh,” she groaned as his cock slid into her slowly. She held her breath and then gasped again louder, pushing her head back against the pillow. Steadily he moved into her with a long, pleasurable thrust. Within a moment, he had filled her completely, his cock pushed in to the hilt. He stayed inside, throbbing and. Since then I tried to get people who had already been broken in.I heard Corrine’s breathing change, and knew she was about to regain consciousness, so I had to act quickly. I checked she could breathe through her nose by covering her mouth, and seeing her still breathe ok, it was safe to gag her. I tore up one of her pillow cases and forced the stripes of cloth into her mouth, filling it as much as I could. The gaffa tape I used to hold it in place, was the final touch. Even if she screamed. I leaned over, slid a tannish couch towards me with my hands, and had a repairmen help me with the other side of the couch when something split into my foot, it felt like a large needle. I dropped the large couch onto the ground, the repairman still holding onto it, and picked up my foot with both hands, hopping on one foot. I look down at my foot and realized it was a nail, sticking out from the bottom of my, brown work boot. I quickly sat on the pavement of the driveway and studied it. What. “Me too,” replied Mike.“Well,” said Mike, “I never knew you were bi-sexual, that’s going to take a lot of getting used to I guess. But as for our daughter-”His words hung in the air, Maggie swallowed hard but said nothing.“What are you really doing on Saturday?” asked Mike.---The alarm nearly split the room in two. I was dazed, confused, and then I awoke with an almighty smile on my face. It was Saturday, it was 8 am and in about an hour I would be lapping at my Mum’s pussy. It was going to be.