Reed said coldly, and he started to continue. She cut him off. "On second thought, don't. I'd rather have the explanation from my daughter." Yes, ma'a...." Bug on a windshield, yep, he thought as he waited silently with the silver-haired Fury staring bloody death at himJen returned a few minutes later, clad in a loose-fitting sweatshirt and jogging pants, greeting her mother somewhat lamely, bright spots of pink on her cheeks, "Hadn't heard you were coming home..."With words that seemed to cut. Her name is Avery, and she is very pretty at five feet and seven inches tall and weighing one hundred and twenty-five pounds. Her hair is naturally blonde and shoulder length, and her eyes are jade green. But the best features are her full and round D-cup tits and a perfectly shaped, big ass that protrudes like a lot of black asses do. Ed never seems to mind our off-color remarks about her tits and ass, or even that I usually take any opportunities to “accidently” rub her when she’s serving us.. It felt like I was rubbing an open wound moaning with discomfort, there would be no pleasure involved in this exercise at all. I kept at it tentatively until I could sense the growing dissatisfaction in my audience, fearful of the consequences if I continued as I was I gritted my teeth and began to work myself harder wedging a finger between my lips and pressing inward. Gasps forced their way out of my mouth the sensual massage I was giving myself feeling like someone scrubbing with a bristle. With a mighty tug borne of anger and frustration, the leather binding his wrists snaps. Freed from the restraints, he lunges at her and throws her kicking body to the cold stone floor. He grasps both her hands in one of his and throws his leg over her squirming body, panting with the effort and the lust still boiling within him. Through gritted teeth he growls, ‘Now I’ll do as I please.’ He leans forward and captures her protesting mouth with his. She battles vainly against his bruising lips.