" "What is it?" "To cum, sir." "Tell me again. What is your one thing to do?" "To fucking cum." She spoke through gritted teeth and her hips thrus... harder against the vibrator. "Tell me again, what's your job?" "To. Fucking. Cum." She was practically screaming and thrashing against the bed. He smiled and fucked her harder with the dildo. Her pussy juices coated his hand and the silken walls gripped it tightly. "Oh god." She tried to close her legs but the restraints stopped her. The. Not sure how this would go, I kind of mumbled it, 'strip to your underwear!' not quite hearing me, she asked again, this time I said it with a bit more conviction, 'Strip to your Underwear!' she called me all the mutherfuckers under the sun, but I again mentioned telling Mum and Dad.She looked daggers at me as she took off her t-shirt revealing her bra, she sst on the bed as she removed her tight fitting jeans, she stood up in her briefs.I smiled as I looked at her curvy body and told her to. ‘Mother, I did not break that vase. Please believe me. Why do you never believe me? Why do you always believe Damian?’ The two little boys, only about one year apart in age, stared up at their mother as she got dressed for Lord Falkirk’s dinner party. Damian, the older between the two, put a hand on Draco’s shoulder and mouthed, ‘I swear I did not tell her.’ Draco shoved the hand off his shoulder angrily. ‘You would do well to remember that Damian is your elder brother, and the heir to your. Her hands were so soft and small; not at all like a man’s hands. She slowly and careful brushed my hair over to one side with her hand and started to gently kiss my neck. I sighed and smiled as I tilted my head in the opposite direction to expose more of my long neck for her soft lips. Then she gently swooped my hair to the other side and started to kiss the other side f my neck and I quietly moaned as I tilted my head back as my body tingled and my flesh broke out in goose flesh. She asked.