She lowered Isobet to her breast, and the baby immediately latched onto the nipple and started sucking.Jasmine had a look of sheer bliss on her face, ...nd it seemed to take a great effort for her to turn her face to look at me.“Thank you, James,” she whispered.“Why are you thanking me? You did all the work. I should be thanking you.”“I couldn’t, I wouldn’t do this without you, James. This is a blessed day.”I had nothing to say. I just lay on the bed, taking my wife and daughter in my arms.. I'll never know if it was deliberate or not, but instead of pushing that fat cock back inside me Uncle Mitch pulled himself out with a wet little pop. I felt maddeningly empty. "No," I heard myself whisper plaintively into the carpet. My pussy frantically twitched, begging him to come back so I could finally cum.My unbelieving brain was still waiting for that fat cock to fuck me into heaven when Uncle Mitch crawled past me up the steps. "Come," he said, tugging hard on the leash for emphasis as. Please."Robert laughed again. He stood and began to remove his clothing. "Ah, wench, such talk to your lord. You'll get your wish, but I suspect we'll need to punish you later for your words." Then both of them forgot about talking as he mounted her and drove his stiff member into her hot core with hard, almost brutal, strokes which Catlin echoed with her own manic thrusts, until both of them climaxed in noisy satisfaction.Later he released her and both of them cleaned up in a long and playful. 8:00 PM.It was snowing and I had been afraid that their visit here would be cancelled. I waited but they only arrived a bit later than Ali had promised, but better late than never.He told that he was about to phone me and tell me we would have to meet another weekend, but both his boys have heard so much about "the Danish whore" he had been fucking, so they have been pestering him, and at last he gave in.They both were eager to start fucking me and humiliate my poor husband.They told him to.