“Madam, the cry of ecstasy when a woman reaches her peak of excitement is always my aim, it is my signal to release my seed do you see?” I asked b...t she had no knowledge of ecstasy so my words were in vain.I continued to explore with my finger. She was terrified. She shook with fear. I changed tack. I nuzzled and kissed her neck. I rolled her left teat between finger and thumb. I tenderly squeezed the hairy mound next her womb.She moaned involuntarily as she came to know something of pleasure.. . and then you did other things with Jessica and him ... and him and me. The latter part after he and I had anal sex, also in the bathroom. All of that was in the bathroom, and I have to admit that it still turns me on.“He was also very sexy when he was intimate with Jessica. I really hope that he knocks her ... and you up like we talked about there. Just like I hope that Mike breeds me as we discussed. That was some kinky cross-pollination stuff there. The whole scene really excited me. I. I couldn’t move for a moment, and then for just a fleeting second, I was afraid of Daddy, angry, rushing at the shower curtain and falling on me, hitting… and then decided that I was only making it worse by not opening the curtain, like usual. No one was there. I cleaned up the bathroom after myself in record time. One of Mom and Dad’s rules was that the shower stall had to be thoroughly wiped down after use; I raced though all of that and scurried out of the bathroom and into my room. I. She looked up. A single, blood-shot, eye was peering in at her through the bars of the window. What she could see of the green warty skin around the eye told her all she needed to know. An ogre. She was in some sort of cage and the cage belonged to an ogre.The eye moved back a bit. She could see all of the ogre's face. It wasn't much of an improvement. What was more when he went to speak the subtle perfume of his breath practically pinned Deborah to the back of the cage.?What's your name?? the.