I was horrified, no disgusted with myself. Anger bubbled up as I pulled against my arm restraints kicking my legs out trying to free myself but the le...ther clasps stayed fastened around my ankles and wrists. They shared in a laugh watching me kick and squirm but I was worn out, my body not wanting to move it felt like I was trying to pass through glue I layed on my side panting sluggishly as I fought passing out. I was so tired, tired of it all. A strong hand grabbed under me by the hip pulling. Although having observed the often brutal ‘training’ of Annie Day at the hands of Helen Coombe, Poppy and his twin sons and the subsequent arrival of of his ‘grandson’, Peter then departed on his part sabbatical, part business trip, more in amusement and curiosity about how his young sons would react to the absence of their father, than expecting any eureka business breakthroughs.In fact Peter Harris had been doing no more than playing his favourite game throwing those under his control in a. I had found it out by accident and I enjoyed setting her off with it. I lifted her leg so I could spread her wide to allow me to have access to her perineum and the most sensitive places of her pussy. I licked, fingered and sucked. Her hips were responding to me and her moans were growing louder and more intense as the desire within her grew.I lifted my head from her crotch to see Lorrie laying next to her as she had to me. Lorrie had her hand and was kissing the back of it. I inserted two. Without saying a single word, I did as told and dad pulled my underwear completely off, exposing my naked body to him. Then, I watched as dad lowered his cock into my waiting young mouth! I was sucking and licking him like mad and at the same time, Dad was rubbing my cock and balls and I knew that we were now going to do some things I had never thought I would do!Dad put his cock in my open mouth and rubbed it all around inside, he would pull it out and slap my face with it too but after dad.