.........it was the next morning when I was awoken by movement behind me in the bed. I lay with my back to my wife and Jake but from the noises and mo...ement that awoke me I could tell Jake was getting his cock sucked. I lay there for a while listening to the sucking and slurping noises, the choking noises and Jake talking dirty to her telling her to take his black cock deeper and faster. I slowly turned over and was met with Jake sitting up in bed with my wife between his legs orally working on. "Ooohhhhhhh....." Sarah moaned.“I don’t feel anything honey?”“Dad, just keep it in….” she responded softly, clearly past the pain and into the pleasure. So, I decided I would go all out and help her one last time.I kneeled forward and put my free hand back onto her pubic area. Sarah now sat perfectly upright, hands on the back of the toilet, thrusting out her chest, no longer trying to bend away any pain. As my hand brushed against her pubic hair, she began to raise her body and guide my. ” Bianca let her body go lax. She had ached to be called a whore again. She gave a slight nod, her breath gurgling in her throat as I squeezed it tighter. I struck her hard, high across her cheek with the back of my hand. Her hair flew away from her scalp, and came to rest across her face. “Beg, whore,” I snarled at the quivering Bianca. “P-please, Gil. I want to be your whore again. Make me cry, and beg you to keep hurting me.” Her plea was desperate, as it always had been. “Good whore.. " She shook her head. "Butto you it's still Victoria."Jess laughed and I frowned.Jess went to work watched closely by Victoria. My hair was washed anddyed a dark red. She cut quite a lot off, or so it seemed, and did somework to style it. When it was dried she showed me my new hair, my ownhair. It was just touching my shoulders and seemed thicker. It hadsome curl and was centre parted. I loved it. "It's not wildly girlybut very feminine for everyday wear. You don't want to draw too.