It was only to help the children of the servants of another Master’s home. It was always for someone else in need. Sometimes if things were to be th...own away, if they were not ‘good enough’ for the Master’s guests, I would take it upon myself to save them for people who needed them. ‘Is it also true that you’ve been doing this with not just food, but other things in my home? Even the flowers, you have picked and given to those who do not even live here,’ he barked as he straightened to his. Then it reentered me as his long organ passed over my clitoris stimulating it with each thrust. I found myself moving my hips faster and faster, and now I was fucking Calvin and I loved it. Then the sensation of his long cock rubbing my clitoris took over. The pleasurable feelings rose from within my vagina to my brain as my orgasm took over my body. I screamed, as I had the most intense orgasm of my long life, no man had ever made me feel this way. My whole body shuddered as Calvin began to. My sister beamed. The stairs were two narrow for us to walk side-by-side. I let her go first.I wanted to stare at her red ass. Ooh, Daddy spanked her hard.Alice gasped when we entered the dungeon. The walls were black cork—to muffle sound, though that wasn’t needed any longer since we all were Daddy’s slaves now—and there was a spanking bench, a St. Anthony’s cross, hooks in the ceiling for suspension play, shelfs full of sex toys and BDSM delights, an assortment of paddles, whips, and canes on. He worked it in a little deeper than slid back some. He repeated this process numerous times, always working a little deeper each time, until he reached the back of Sara's canal."I don't think she can take anymore Mary," he said with at least three inches still outside Sara.Looking her husband in the eye Mrs. Crudele said, "If you want to go balls deep you may have to take a backroad detour."He nodded at her. "For round two that's what I'm planning. But for now let me stretch her cunt a little..