She put her arms around my waist and her head on my chest. ‘Daddy, I think that is the nicest think you have ever said to me. I love you Daddy.’ �...�Molly Dear, I agree with that last statement of your Daddy’s. You are what they call a ‘real hottie’.’ Molly hugged Serena too. ‘You guys make me cry, I am so lucky to have the two of you, I love you both. Please don’t worry about me. ‘Little’ Mark is a very nice guy.’ An hour or so latter Molly and Serena were in Molly’s room getting her dressed for. “Yes!” I moaned. I threw a look over my shoulder, staring at my fourteen-year-old futa-girlfriend. “I'm going to cum so hard. Keep rubbing my clit. I'm almost there.”“Make that slut explode!” “She'll make your cock dry!” “Damn, I want a poke so badly!” “I'll make you cum harder, Ginny!”Their words spilled over me. I drank them in as my pussy clenched down on Samantha's cock. The friction swelled. It combined with the rapture bursting from my massaged clit. I trembled, my orgasm swelling in the. Alex had a pretty recent one, though, so he got himself a TV. We soon join the club of TV licence dodgers, like all self-respecting students.Because of the TV, I ended up hanging around with him a lot. We'd often watch the telly, have a takeaway, maybe drink some wine, or vodka, and talk shit late into the night. The introductory courses were pretty easy, so we had plenty of time, and it became so much of a habit that I occasionally ended up sleeping there. Don't get me wrong: we just slept. We. At the time I thought you should be fond of your sub, care for him like a favored pet, but not be in love with him. I was quite sure that falling for your sub was a good way to end up with the sub being in charge. I dropped Paul off at his dorm, and my brother off at his class, before heading to my workshop to finish the piece I was working on. Chapter 3I tried to forget about Paul, but he and my brother seemed to be hanging out a lot. I was always seeing him in my living room, or hanging.