“She's had a few boyfriends, but nothing that got to serious. Guys look at her all the time though. I bet they imagine fucking her. Have you ever...thought about fucking her dad?” She asked me coyly.“Yea.” I said. “She was over here a few weeks ago in that pink bikini, I wanted to fuck her brains out.”“Oh god, mmmm. That's what I could use about now.” Jessica purred. “Jeff, will you fuck me? Pleeeasssse.”Jeff had undone his pants again and started to stroke his cock.“What do you say. ” “Now let me ask a question if I may. The general subject is the same as yours my dear but you glossed over this question all too briefly. How do you propose to make your second marriage come about?” “I have done just a little bit of thinking about details. I’ve never shared these ideas with anyone, not my Greg, not our Daniel. I do not think even an informal wedding will be possible if performed in this country. An informal wedding could be performed but I do not think it could be kept quiet. Comincia così una fitta corrispondenza epistolare con Gioia che mi racconta che quando legge i miei racconti si masturba, che quando legge di punizioni e sottomissioni la sua passerina reagisce in modo anche violento, ma soprattutto che gode di più masturbandosi nel leggere i miei racconti che fare l'amore con il suo fidanzato il che la intristisce molto. A questo punto pensando che Gioia vada solo sbloccata un po' alla volta, ma che l'attitudine a essere una schiava c'è l'abbia tutta le chiedo. ‘Wait for tommorow. I’ll destroy you like never before.’ Said dad and kissed mom on the face. I left to my room and looked forward to another day! ‘Yes! Ohhh yes! That’s nice! Don’t stop!!!’ this is how started my new day. Mom’s loud moaning at early morning. I quickly get up and quitetly sneaked to their bedroom. Door were open again and I saw something, what never before. Mom’s hands were tied to the bed and dad fucked her pussy again. She couldn’t do anything. Just recieve his huge cock and.