“You are mine, you know that?” He mumbled in my ear, never stopping our hips movements.“Yes.”“So tell me, who do you belong to?” He nipped...at my earlobe, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head.“To you.” I whispered, physically unable to find my voice.“Who? I didn’t hear.” He said, yanking my hair even more it almost hurt.“To you, Daddy!” I screamed, and he bit at my neck. Strong. Deep.And now he claimed me. There is no fucking turning back.“You are mine. No turning back for you now. You. I felt her quiver and I could tell it was almost the same as when she orgasm in front of me the two previous nights. Sat down next to her and we talked for quite a while. The amazing thing is how we talked like nothing had really happened between us. The only time our conversation became different was as the conversation was ending. “I’m tired,” I told her as I stood up from the table. She then started to hint, “are you going to take a shower and unwind?” “Of course, “ I quickly replied. “Are. ” She said, “My husband has some medical problems but he has never shared it with me and nor has he fucked me till now.” I was completely shocked by hearing this. I made her sleep on my arms.I said, “Wait I won’t fuck you now. I am giving you 2 options. First is either I fuck you and give you pleasure now. Or else the aunt’s plan of doing the first night on our coming trip. Whatever you say will be fulfilled. I think you should experience your first night rather than fucking now.”Now she was. "Here, give me your hand."I should have stopped her but I let her pick up my right hand and she placed on her left tit."Have a squeeze," she giggled. "Devine, isn't it?"She wasn't wrong there."Use both hands," she instructed.God, if Sally saw this I would have my dick cut off for sure. My hands were just getting used to their feel and weight when we heard footsteps on the stairs."Right, I'm done," said Sally. "Oh, hi Pammy."Pam was sitting on the sofa a good ten feet away from me, she had.