Com ka student hu and mere dad ka business dkhta hu. Friends yeh meri frst stry hai agr kch bhi glti ho to plz mjhe maaf krna and plz mjhe feedback za...oor dena mera email adrs hai lets come to the story.Yeh story aaj s 2-3 saal purani hai. Mene jesa ki apko btaya me mere dad ka business dkhta hu meri hmari shp new market m hai and new mrkt monday ko off rhta hai to ese he ek mondy apne frnds k sth ghum rha tha m hm teen frnds the mjhe milla kr and m ghum ghum kr bore ho gye the to ese he mene. ‘Damn you. Making me have sex in front of my daughters.’ Aimee and Adrienne had her arms, dragging toward the door. Nodding at Beth, they said, ‘Come with us. She needs therapy.’ The howls and wails of girl sex echoed down the hall. Melody was in my arms, sans panties, and asking if there was some Papa Bear therapy for her. She couldn‘t see them, but Sharon and Valerie were in the doorway, smiling and mouthing, ‘Yes!’ I arranged her with pillows elevating her chest and head, my revived cock. He had to help me up the stairs to the room, since I was staggering so badly, but once I was on my back, I spread my legs and a cock was immediately slid into my slutty vagina. I had been fucked by so many men over the last 2 months, nearly 300 by my count, and I was sure to cross the 300 man mark this night, as one man after another took their turn pumping me full of cum. My cunt was sore and so was my ass when I was done and Shawn led me to the restroom to clean up once again. The sun was up. He repeated this with the other nipple, so she was left with two open rings hanging from her erect nipples. They looked so pretty, she thought. But they were so wrong. Nipples were the most off-limits thing you could touch, and the High Master had just had Marcus stick rings through them. The vanity they brought, brought shame on her, returning to the horrifying state that needed punishment and repentance for her sins. But she wasn't getting that strapped to the table as Marcus came between her.