It was late and the sky dark when we drove to a motel. I’d picked up the prescriptions earlier, then got us something to eat. McDonalds would surely...love us, for all the money we were spending in their establishments. The usual two rooms were rented and I helped her get the kids settled and into bed. When they were asleep, we stepped through the open doorway into my room, we needed to talk. Sitting in a chair, she placed her face in her hands and cried. It was the first chance she’d had to. She wore a circlet of gold about her waist and another around her ankle. In her right hand she held a shiny leather whip.Jane dropped to her knees in fright and stammered out, "Mistress, please... I need to speak to you!" The mistress stood above the housewife, smiling. Jane continued, "I can't do it! What about my life, and my family's?"The mistress played the whip's tail about the clothed shoulders of the housewife, causing her to tremble. Slowly the tail travelled across the upturned face,. She reached out and placed her hand right on my crotch.“Only . . .if. I get to see yours,” she said, biting down on her lower lip as she groped my manhood.I unzipped my trousers and lowered them so she could both see and feel her prize. She sat back on the edge of the desk, her eyes glued to my crotch. She dropped into a squat in front of me and fingered my steel rod, then pulled my trousers further down my legs. She took my cock into her small hands and gently stroked it.“Wow!” she said. “I. As his daughter choked for air, he fucked his daughters mouth and kept moving her head by the hair. He had synchronized the pulls and thrusts making his cock get stuffed down her throat. Her father could visibly see the thickening in her neck every time he pushed his thick cock down her small mouth and it wanted to make her take it all. Fuck yeah baby, choke on my cock. Youre gonna make daddy come you little whore, he rasped out as he hammered into her throat mercilessly. Lauryn was gagging and.