I hardly ever got off with stepdad because he was so quick, so I was hot for boyfriend to finish me. But now nobody was getting in my pussy first.What...is a girl to do? Finding a substitute cum source seemed like the beat idea. In the next trailer was a divorced guy who hired me to do his housekeeping. He was my stepfather's age so I figured he'd like to fuck me. He sure did. I got a raise in my pay along with a raise in my crotch. His 18 year old son needed pussy too so my husband often got. ”“I’ll miss you, Kelsey and I have a little errand to run anyway.”“Love You.” Ali yelled as she left. My heart jumped at those words.“OK, Kelsey, clean up and we are taking a little trip.”“Dad?” “Get dressed.” I said firmly.As we drove Kelsey blurted out.“Why are you doing this? “Mom left us, are you taking it out on me?”“You are all I have, I do everything you want and you treat me worse than a whore.”I can’t say for sure why or how things have developed with Kelsey.I guess she is right. I. We went inside and Josh formally handed me his check. I formally conveyed ownership of my daughter, the slave girl, the piece of fuck meat, formerly known as Wendy to her new Master.Josh took my advice and switched his new slave in front of me. He made her cry and I did nothing. He switched her breasts and made her squeal in pain. Slave wendy was well trained enough to know that I would not interfere with how a slave girl was used by her Master.Josh restrained her in a frame and pulled her legs. I had an idea of what we would have to do but it was going to be very time consuming our pregnant cats may have their kits before we were through. 1st we would have to move a large portion of our village to this point. We were going to need the manpower. We were going to build a walk way about a foot above the water. Back at the village I explained what I had in mind, the women with their nimble fingers would tie the walkway portion after the men had completed the frame. The legs of the walkway.