The world darkened to the same colour of her hair, leaving me, Rahel and Placident the only specks of colour. At another time I would have wondered wh...re the rest of the world had gone, but there was Rahel. Nothing mattered save him."Let him go!" I fell to the nonexistent ground, exhausted and crying.Placident floated down in front of me, stroking Rahel's newly grown hair. She pinched his tiny ear and he squealed in protest."Quiet!" she ordered him."Please I beg you." I humiliated myself by. “Pussy,” she always says as I take weights off after her set and time for mine. I smile, “Show off,” is all I reply with. A few weeks passes and I find that she is wearing tighter clothes than normal, and I cannot stop staring. My shorts start riding up showing some wood, so I do my best to hide and calm myself down. After a few lifts, her eyes see something I didn’t want her too and she just smiles. “I get it, I am hot, but you better keep it under control,” she says. “Mind of its own. "Look! Here comes the groom," He shouted. There was silence for a moment as everyone's attention was on me. "Come here, honey," Laurel said. I walked slowly toward the bed. When she noticed how I was walking, she said, with a laugh, "Well, I guess you took care of the Minister!" She looked at the three studs on the bed with her and said, "Boys, will you please give me a minute? I promise I'll be right back to your wonderful penises. At this moment however, I want to present a gift to my new. She let him do it, if she didn't, he might realise what had happened. She wasn't taking that chance. She was leaning over the bench and she felt her skirt lifted, just like the first time. But this time, his cock was out. She felt it pushing against her panties, probing, rubbing, insistent and urgent. It slipped between her thighs and she clamped them on it, feeling her father humping between her legs, his hands tight on her hips, pulling her back toward him as he thrust. Her pussy was soaked..