”The command was almost a relief. I could stop thinking about the emasculation of the situation and focus on serving. I knew how to do that.The rest...of his things would arrive later on the moving truck, but even so, it took a long time to carry in everything from the car. I took load after load, quietly walking past the living room where Vince and the girls were catching up to go place his belongings into what used to be my bedroom.Finally, it was all in, and I got another taste of supreme. He took my cockand placed it at his hole as he continued to kiss my mouth and face. Hetouched his bud with his finger and then brought it to his nose. "How didyou get cum dripping out of my hole already, you pig?" He smiled; he knew!He eased his hole down on my pole with that sexy groan that sunk into hischest. It went in so easy with his cum and my wetted pole. He started toride me for all he was worth. I started to buck under him purposelyholding back my load, so that I could enjoy this. Upon returning home, he hoped that the passed time would somehow make her miraculously appear in their bed. Instead, he found the emptiness he was trying to escape.Falling down on the living room floor while removing his shoes, he lay weeping -- drunken tears of self-pity, unable to accept what he had done to cause her to leave. With a giant sob, he allowed the darkness of sleep to blanket him.Threads and remnants of life's reality appeared in his dream and were woven into a mental tapestry,. She looked up at him, with such love in her eyes. No ones Daddy was as wonderful as hers was. Her friends daddies bought them things, let them do what they wanted. But their daddies never cared for them like her Daddy did. And she saw that love in his eyes as he looked down at her, raping her mouth like she was a common whore. Tears rolled down as he made her choke and gag, almost on the verge of vomiting, but knowing she’d better not after what he did to her the last time it happened. She.