“You are still of my household girl until you marry or become one of those Gods forsaken Sisters. You will obey me.”Yikes, don’t let them hear t...at!“No father, I won’t! I obey Lord Charles and the Sisters, not you!”I am going to wring her neck for that.And here she says that I make too many waves and provoke too many people.He stood at the top of the dais looking down at us glowering with anger. “So you are Lord Charles of this America that I have heard so much about. What are you doing with my. And sometimes when I think about it that first time went further.She took me in her mouthshe moaned for meshe articulated:told me how much she wanted itmy cockthe sexall of it.Did we talk about it? Eventually.It went for almost three years, we had to talk about it.But I don't remember the first time.What we said.Except telling her that she didn't have toand she couldn't tellbut she didn't have tobut I wanted her tobut she couldn't tell.Sometimes I wanted to threaten herthinking about what could. ‘Would you like to see my bedroom?’ ‘Yes!’ I followed her to her bedroom. When she entered she turned around and we came together and began making out. She was very aggressive. We kissed passionately for several minutes and then let go. She pulled me onto the bed. She began to strip my clothing off. Finally she had me naked and my cock was throbbing like crazy. She unzipped her stocking in the front. Her large tits fell out. Then she took the stocking off and got on top of me in a sixty nine. I felt him place the head of it against my ass-hole and press in. I willed myself to relax and open up. I thought I was going to die. Several times I told him to hold on fucking, but he never did he pushed and pushed until that beast was completely in my hole and I could feel him holding my hips in his jelly filled hands. He fucked me like he hated me; man it was so fucking hot. He was speaking in Arabic, but it was nasty sounding and very well humiliating.He worked me over long fucking me and.