..literally at the same time, I wasn't always sure who was doing what to me, which made me feel even sluttier and thus, made me wetter. A crazy cycle ... wanted more of! Master leaned in and said I was going to give Isaac his present. I was going to be his first pussy. He had only been taken by his father and had never been with a woman. Isaac slowing climbed on my wheel of sexual delight and was over me as Master rubbed his cock and helped slide him into my wet and very used pussy. All the other. He had always been a demanding but devoted and loving father who held the family together by example.His sons, Matt, Caleb, and Terrell, were 31, 29, and 28 years old respectively. All four men were deeply black, strong in physique and will, and proud of who they were in business and as a family.Jacob had just finished reporting on their new client, what would be required to satisfy them, and what it could mean to the firm down the road. He had saved this topic for the end of the meeting. He looked down at me and said in a loud voice ?I don?t want to piss on him. I want to hurt this little maricon.? ?Whatever,? I heard my master say absently from down the hall. And the man did. I was afraid of him after that. I would find him looking at me across a room with a very strange look in his eyes, yet I recognized it. And, naked and vulnerable and dragging a chain or handcuffed or suspended from the ceiling, in a room full of naked men, like a mouse in a room full of cats, I could see. ‘I’d love to meet Annie. Why don’t you call her first, just in case she’s not up to it. I’ve got some more packing to do.’ The Chief watched her walk away. Sweet memories, and thoughts of what might have been, spun in his head. The childhood infatuation still burned hot. Once Penny disappeared inside the motel office, he returned to the barn, dreading his next obligation. Tom had returned and was saddling a second horse. He saw the Chief coming. ‘Is Hannah back? I thought we’d take a ride.’ The.