Yes I was going to have my own ‘Red Room but NOT Red’ it was dark wood grain colored and low light giving it a dungeon like appeal. Several custom...made BDSM furniture and equipment made its way there. The first floor looked like any other small one bedroom home, 10x10 bedroom; 8x10 bathroom {tub & shower}; 8x10 kitchen: 10x20 living room & dining room open concept; with the stairs between the bathroom and kitchen along the back of the house. The basement bathroom was 10x18 along the whole wall,. I was using my tongue to tease her clit (and she was doing the same) when her husband did me from behind. She cleaned up the leavings of his passion. A guy did her, and I sort of sucked his balls a little while he did it, and then licked his leavings up afterward. Only later did I learn that the man doing her was my Dad, the closest I came to breaking that ancient human taboo. At the time I was more concerned with getting every drop and getting Dale off.Now it shouldn't be your own Dad, but. Sweat began to pop out of every pore on Jen's body as Randall quickly fingered her gushing sexual lips. In and out, in and out, Jen felt his finger sink into her hot pliable pink walls. She grunted with each stroke his finger made inside her and then felt her dress be ripped from her body with his free hand. The tinkling sound of each button of her dress falling to the floor filled the room in an echo. Then her dress landed beside her thong. Jen tore off Randall's shirt in the same manner; the. She looked at her mother and was hesitant. She then saw her mom smiling and was about to take it off until her father said to wait. I looked at him and told him what? He looked scared and I was about to slap him, he started explaining himself and all of a sudden his wife slapped him across the face hard shouting at him to shut the fuck up, you are only a slave now, you are nothing compared to this white bull so dont talk unless you got the order to talk from my white bull you filthy muslim.