I held her as she continuedweeping softly in my arms. "Let's go get Jola and bring her up here," she said at last. I'd havedone anything at that momen... to make her happy. Her simple request madeit easy for me. We walked hand in hand down the staircase and retrievedthe teddy bear who sat quietly in a chair waiting for us. "Thanks Joanfor returning her to me," she said. If I'd known how much this simpletoy had meant to her, I'd never have kept it for my own. I felt guiltyfor putting my own needs. “You’re going to get the money for me, bitch! A hundred bucks at a time!”Her eyes widened as her heart raced with surprise and disbelief.“Kyle, you don’t actually mean you would want me to...”“And why not? You’re my bitch-whore and I can do anything I want with you. And right now I need money and you’re my ticket to paying off those poker IOUs.”“But ... but...”He started thinking aloud. ‘Let’s see four to five tricks a night. A hundred per. It may take a little while but at least I can quickly. Let me help you”, said Nish over the call which Rupali made.Rupali thought for a while and as she was in a lot of pain and said, “Ok Nish, let’s try and see how magical you are.” The address was shared to Nish on his WhatsApp number and as per our agreed timings, Nish was at her doorstep when he rang the doorbell.She welcomed Nish with a hug and said, “You do not look like a masseur to me”, and they both smiled.“I will let you clear this doubt post massage Rupali”, Nish said and then he asked,. This incestuous rush ran through me. I wanted to watch her get bred by Daddy. I straddled her face and lowered my juicy pussy to her hungry lips. I planted my cunt right on Mom's mouth. I savored the feel of her lips against my vulva. That naughty feel of her. I shuddered as her tongue lapped out. She caressed me. I gasped at this wicked thrill that ran through my body. I shuddered, savoring that naughty sensation. I squirmed on her mouth while her tongue caressed through my folds.“Now, Daddy,”.