Under the leaves and branches of a pine grove, my captive lay bound in the tight coils of my jayda. The fresh smell of pine helped to clear my head. H...re was my chance to do more than just kill one bastard, if I could figure out what to do."Donaya," he mumbled as he tried to fix his un-focused sight upon her. It was obvious that he had a concussion."She is no longer Donaya, warrior. She is bound to me and she is Reena, a slave to a human," I spat at him with glee. The torment in his face was. Well, it wasn't peaceful, but they were glad her suffering had come to an end, because she'd been suffering a lot." They'd wanted to contact us earlier, but they're so understaffed they only allocate so much time, and we need to be on at the same times," Amy hurried to explain. "They wanted to convey their sympathy, as well as to express their thanks to you for her many years of service, especially her work lately, which has been so helpful in the current crisis."Bobby just sat there, seemingly. ”She then moaned and said “Good morning my big boy.”As she stood there cooking I kept driving my dick deep into her ass fucking her harder and harder while she cooked. Then I turned off the stove and picked her up. Being a wrestler at my high school kept me strong, in good shape and able to pick up my women like rag dolls. When I picked her up I didn’t bother going into the dinning and putting her on the table …I picked her up under her large thighs and my mom wrapped her arms around my. Her deft fingers undid the button on the waistband of my jeans, unzipped the fly and began to drag them off. I obliged by lifting my bum off the cushion so she could pull them down to my feet. Having got so far with me, she stopped to remove her top and skirt revealing that she was wearing no underwear either, like her friend, now grunting regularly with each thrust her father made.My prick was hard – how could it not be, as I witnessed the coupling of father and daughter on my carpet. Lindy.