I went in the kitchen and she followed me I told her to pass the spices and washing powder for which she bent.Holy fuck that ass felt like ripping it ...ff that moment and fucking it hard.We started arranging the stuff meanwhile I asked her if she has kids to which she told me that she does not because of some medical complications.”I’m sorry” I said.“Why are you saying sorry anyways my husband doesn’t care he is all about his work I am an independent woman so it has made me strong to deal with. "Slow down, Little One," Bethany told me. "You took quite a hit." But Madoka," I cried as I squirmed in Bethany's grip."She is fine," Bethany told me. "You do have five sister concubines. We made sure that Madoka was fed and changed. We even allowed her to sleep on your chest for a while. You both slept better while she was in here."I raised my head and looked around. We appeared to be back home, but I did not see Madoka or a crib in the room. "She's not here," I muttered."She woke up a while. And just like a reflex I do it without thinking, more to the cock against my face than to his words. Well there I was, stuck with a huge piece of meat in my mouth not being able to complain about anything even if I wanted.After a short while I can feel the tape tight around my arms, now unable to move them at all. Carl apparently is finished. I only really notice though because the binding prevents me completely from acting to the "get your hands in front reflex" I'm constantly getting due to. Pushing back into your body I asked, “ Did you find anything?”Hearing a toilet flush you pulled your hand out and spun me to face you. A drunken party goer stumbled out eventually and smiled hazily at us as he returned to the noise. “You’ve got nothing on you fucking whore” you whispered as you squeeze my arse hard. I loved it when you spoke to me like that, making me instantly wet. Wriggling out of your grip I walked down the corridor beckoning for you to follow. I know that you’d love the.