And everyone would know. I could never deny I was his slave. Sex Slave! Goddamn how I love being his sex slave. I need a t-shirt! I wonder how I ask h...m to pee on me without sounding as sick as it sounds?’ The show over, Ai touched Mei’s shoulder and said, ‘Turn around and put your chin up, jiějiě. Let me wash your hair.’ She turned to follow his body walking to the sink, still swimming in her daydream wondering if she really could be so depraved as all that. She dimly obeyed Ai’s gentle. George watched as my pulsating cock slide back and forth against the pink lacy material of Michelle's small thong was incredibly mind-blowing. Seeing the soft fabric and Michelle's velvety lips wrapped around my dick was almost way way too much for me. Michelle wrapped her legs around my back and begged me to fuck her harder. She knew George was watching, she knew how hard and horny he was, she could see as well as I could the bulge in his pants. Michelle instructed George to come closer so. ”“Why not? Oh! Oops. Sorry. Again.” “All right, dammit! She dumped me. There! Are you happy now?”She scowled and slapped my face, hard. “You little bitch!” Another stinging slap. My cock was fast getting a fair bit fatter. “When the hell did that happen? Why the fuck am I just hearing about it now?”“Just last night, out of nowhere.”“Oh. OK. Great!” she beamed, then caught herself and her face morphed into pseudo-sympathy and her hand was on my thigh, stroking gently and working its way higher.. I turned and walked out of the bedroom shocked and stunned. I slowly walked back down the hall towards the living room. As I did, I ran into my oldest daughter coming out of one of the bathrooms.“Did you know about this?” I asked with a bit of anger in my voice. “Yes sir” she replied hanging her head looking at the floor.“OK, then you need to be in the living room for a family meeting.“When?”“How about right now!” I said adamantly.Before I took another step, two boys went running past me.