They slept.Marie awoke, feeling him gently caressing her hair. It was still dark outside, with just the barest wash of gray hinting at the approach of...dawn. He was standing next to the bed, leaning over her. As she became more awake she saw the he was fully dressed—and that he was holding her collar and leash in his hands."Time to go, princess," he said softly.Marie's heart sank within her. She'd hoped they'd wake up together, snuggle in bed for a while, maybe fuck again, shower together and. I was in ecstasy with my mouth and throat completely stuffed full of man meat. I looked up, past his sweaty balls resting on my nose, and saw that he still had the camera in his hand, pointing down at me, capturing every degrading moment. I came again.The next few minutes were a blissful blur of primal, uninhibited, and unrelenting facefucking. He used me, totally and completely. I have no idea how long the assault lasted, but by the end there was no doubt about exactly what I meant to him.. Even though Taylor teased and wanted to masturbate more often than she did a few weeks ago Bill wanted his wife in their bed at night sharing her exploits and fantasies while they fucked. It was erotic and exciting to get himself off watching his daughter masturbate but he was never going to be able to bring himself to let her suck his cock or fuck her. Bill wanted his sexy wife to do that.Bobby was becoming very aggressive and demanding of his mother. They did not bother with the teasing and. I laughed mirthlessly. “Fuck is right! Fuck is exactly what you’ve been doing with Lisa, and for the last nine months…!” The row that followed remains the worst in our entire relationship. Although we both managed to keep our voices relatively low for the kids’ sake, we held little back. I called him a lying, cheating bastard, a useless husband and lover (which was partly true) and a bad father (which wasn’t true at all). He called me a slut (unfair) and accused me of having sex in front of the.