Far better than the dull sadness she felt the rest of the day as she waited out the clock. Yup, she’d do it. Simple as that. Rachel bit her lip and...gave them another fake sigh as if she was still mulling it over. She looked around briefly and noticed that lunch was about to end. The hallway was thinning out as students filed into their respective rooms for the start of next period. Drew and Ryan had a free period so they were in no hurry and it was beginning to be clear that she wouldn’t be. Time sped up once they had stopped, just as it had slowed while they had been fucking. Indeterminate minutes passed by as dry breath fell heavily from their chests.Once she had recovered, Iris decided she wasn't ready for it to be over. It had been incredible, and she hadn't had enough. Grabbing him by his belt, she pulled Work Crush toward her. Ripping his half closed pants open again, she pulled his mostly hard dick all the way back out, and stroked it. He allowed himself a small moan as she. Her back arched. Her red hair danced about her shoulders.“Daddy! Mommy! Yes!”“My beautiful daughters!” groaned Daddy, his cum spurting into my pussy. He filled me up. I loved it.I could still make Daddy feel amazing. I could still love him. I savored that delight as his cum flooded me. So much jizz swam inside of me. I whimpered, my nipples throbbing against his chest. Avalon groaned. “Oh, I love you both!” she moaned and then rolled off of him.Our daughter collapsed on the bed, panting,. Those cravings. Those hungers you have."Owen stopped and looked at her. "So the servant wishes to be the lady of the manor now?" No . . . no no no no." She shook her head back and forth, eyes pleading with him for mercy. "No, Milord, I have no . . . no . . . no . . . I would never presume . . . No . . ." Then what?"She looked at him again, her eyes, almost full of tears, pleading, hoping, hungry. "Me, Milord. I will be your whore."Owen was dumb struck."I will be what you need to sate those.