I admit it is more zen, like a garden. You tend the garden and when you are done, the flowers are blooming and you may enjoy the beauty of your garden..." He reached over and patted Marcia's leg. "I would say that you have a most beautiful garden." How are you, slave?" I asked her."It's somewhat painful, no," she said thoughtfully, "more uncomfortable than painful. It might be an hour or more before this becomes very painful." And what does the slave gain by this" I asked Master Kou."The ropes. ..’‘Urgh,, ah.. oh baby, god... you’ve no idea how long I’ve wanted to fuck you like this...’ I was in ecstasy, laying there while my own father grunted and forced deep inside me; his own daughter. I lay back, on silk bed covers trying dearly not to start moaning loudly and not ruin the moment, i could feel every thrust through every nerve on my body. It was electrifying. My neck was warming up as my own father breathed heavily and grunted closely behind my head. It didnt take him long to. ”“Sorry Frank.” I said. “So, when’s FJ coming back to visit?”“Pfft. Whenever he gets his nose outta those girls’ pussies.” He stood at his dining room bar and poured himself a glass of brandy. “He’s a dog. Used to bring them lil bitches in my house, eating up all my food, drinking my liquor. Ridiculous.” I knew what me and FJ had wasn’t anything serious, but hearing that he had girls here while we were together bummed me out. “But I suspect he’ll be here at the end of this month.” He. Sam moved and squatted over her positioning her cunt over my cock. My wife reached down and slipped a couple of fingers in her pussy. “She is so wet she is going to slide down your cock with no problem” and to prove the point Sam did just that. It felt so good having a awet hot pussy on my cock.She started bouncing up and down as my wife started licking her hard nipples. She stopped bouncing and just started using her cunt muscles to squeeze my cock . Her juices were dribbling onto my balls.