She didn't really know what kind of greeting she had expected from her husband, but she certainly hadn't anticipated his coldness, indifference. He di...n't care what she was thinking or what she felt about his return. He just didn't care! Fear clutched relentlessly at Sandra's pulsing heart. Was she in danger of losing Mike? Was her marriage actually dissolving in front of her? Numbly, she tried to reassure herself. She knew in her heart that the intoxication of her new found sensual freedom was. I had experience of sex with my step father , step brother and step uncle , but this level on incest was scary but also tempting. I wanted to shout at him but I waited till evening so that he would get back from work. So I waited for him to come in the evening and asked him about his obsession with me. He came home and I showed him his diary entries. He was silent and expressionless and I was angry so we didn’t talk .At night I was taking a shower and I forgot to close the bathroom door.. Sorena had just been a girl when things went badly, and there was nothing she could do about it. Though she was one of the lucky ones. She had to cut out some more expensive things. But it was fine if she had to give up the gorgeous gowns of her youth, she was just the daughter of a Knight and a simple gown would suit her needs as well as silken layers.The Queen had tried to stand up for the people, but sadly the King had left her with child, and hope, sadly the Queen had died bearing that. Before I forget...” I felt somethings metal and round forced into my mouth, spreading my teeth and lips “...we need you to have this on. Can’t have someone noticing you’re under my desk”. The ring was uncomfortable, but what seemed worse was how my spit ran down my chin and chest, like the cum that first day. Mr. Thompson grabbed me by pinching my nipples and led me onto my knees under his desk. I heard him unzip and felt his cock slapping me on the face. I guided it into my mouth and began to.