He said, “I was thinking how good it will feel if my dick goes in your mouth.” I looked in his eyes and nodded in negative. I was trying to say th...t I won’t do that at all. But he was already aware of my coward nature. So he kept his both hands on my shoulders and pushed me down.Within no time I was sitting on my knees and my face was just near his dick. I didn’t want to suck his dick at all. But when he forced his dick near my lips, the fear of getting slapped, enforced my lips to spread up so. ”“They’re always welcome. I should be home at 6:00pm at the latest.”“Is there anything we need for Monday’s party?”“I don’t think so. I asked Elyse yesterday and she said everything is set. Everything is set for the 3rd as well.”“Are you bringing anyone in from Lone Star?”“No. Technically, the deal won’t be complete until the end of the day on the 9th. We considered inviting them when it came up, but nothing was sure enough. I don’t think it’ll be a big deal,” I said. “Now, I need kisses before. Are you not enjoying yourself?" Mike teased."No, Please Mike let me go. I've learned my lesson. Honest," Brandi cried between sobs."I don't think you've learned anything yet slave," Mike said, with a slap to her ass. "You still insist on calling me by my first name. A slave never uses her master's proper name. You will call me Master. Is that understood?" Mike had followed each sentence with a slap for emphasis."Yes Master. I'm sorry Master," Brandi cried.Mike went back to lubing up Brandi's. I never knew just when he would strike.Suddenly Dad was licking the crease where my leg joined my pussy. I quivered as he nuzzled his face into my untamed bush. Brushing his lips over my now flowing slit without pressing down further excited me. Dad had me! Soon I was bucking up from the bed, straining to get more of him into me. The moment had arrived. Dad put his lips directly upon my slit.He kissed me, gently, then harder. With his tongue, Dad separated my pussy lips and when I was opened,.