My Dad stood up, and everyone followed him into the kitchen. There were chairs for everybody except Karen, Kyle, and Charity. Charity had placed three...plates of her scraps finely diced on the floor next to one another.“I didn’t know what or how you ate, so I did my best. I am sorry if it was wrong, Sir,” Charity addressed Mike about the slave food.“Typically, you don’t put anything in a slave’s bowl. You wait and serve the table, and at the end, we’ll decide if you eat,” Mike said as he sat. “Where are you going?” you ask her angrily. “Aren’t we done?” she asks confused. “No.” You push her back on her knees, your semi-erect cock pointing at her mouth. “Wha-“ she starts, before you shut her up by pushing your cock inside. “Bad girls need punishment!” you shout. You hold her head as you start to fuck her mouth. You move in and out of her mouth with great speed, every time hitting the back of her throat with your member. Your cock is hard within seconds. The room fills with. I'm sorry for getting emotional. It's just that you two offering to let me come over anytime just made me feel so good."When Greg said he didn't understand what she meant, she explained all the things she had been thinking and why it meant so much to her. By the time she was done talking, Greg had knelt down on the other side of her and was rubbing her arm to assure her they meant what they had said, and that they both considered her a special person and a good friend.Mandy went further and. We're discovering lots.' Timgroaned as her fingers brought him close and his body tensed but, maddeninglyshe stopped, waggling her finger at him while she spoke to his mother. 'Timis very focussed right now, he's working very hard,' Diana said with a winkand put her hand around his cock as she spoke. Thistime, Diana's hand did not move, just held his cock in a loose grip. Shefinished the conversation, put the telephone on the floor next to the sofaand looked seriously at Tim, her hand around.