Luke was not there yet, but I felt I could handle this on my own. They weren't insulting me directly, but they were purposely talking loudly so I cou...d hear the things they were saying about me.The main reason they hated me was not because I was gay, but because I “didn’t respect them”. But my thoughts on that were fuck those guys. Out of all the group of them though, I noticed one guy who seemed to not be like them. He was quiet, and wasn’t loud and annoying like the rest of them. When. . We have a tie!”We cut down to see her point of view, looking up at the dog’s cock, buried in the older woman’s pussy, her flesh stretched around his swollen knot ... Holding the shot for a little while to see the strain her pussy is under.Then to a wider-shot, showing the dog on her back – looking exhausted from his brief but intense thrusting; seeing Dolly under him looking twice as tired from being on the receiving end ... Out of breath... We move into close-up, our camera up to her face as. Olivia was begging the girl to stop and let her rest, but, the girl continued through a second and third of my wife's convulsions. When the girl stopped, my wife was exhausted and her eyes closed.I left the girl to attend to her, and, crept down to the slave's room. Lying on her bed, I waited for her."So, do you tire you’re Mistress so I come to your bed?" I asked.The girl gasped and hung her head in shame; I beckoned her to me and slipped my hand under her tunic."You are wet with lust, is it. I noticed that I had a hand dangerously close to her young breasts.I shifted slightly and she stirred. My throbbing cock was now firmly pressed against her soft ass. In a few beating moments she turned to me and smiled."Mmmm," she said. "This really nice." Yeah," I said, clearing my throat of the lump--or was the lump down below? I needed to get away from her."You make a great pillow, Dad." Uh...you're the one that's nice and soft."Her smile grew wider and she seductively licked her lips. "Have.