He turned open the tap and started to do the dishes. It was torture. Being so horny and being ignored by him was just plain torture. A very arousin... kind of torture that she had to admit. ‘Sir!’ She yelled. ‘Weren’t you my quiet little fuck toy?’ He asked. Just hearing him say those words gave her a new burst of pleasure. She shook her head and then nodded. He was right. She impatiently waited till he finished the dishes, then he came back to her cage. ‘You’ve done well.’ He said,. He looked down at her, nose still in her panties and they locked eyes with each other. At that second may knew this man, her capture, her daddy was the only man who truly saw her, who truly knew what she was deep down, she saw it in his eyes he needed every part of her just as much as she needed every part of what daddy planned to do with her. Eyes still locked daddy felt May trying to swallow his cock, the sensation of her throat closing around him and milking his cock mixed with the. I list looked at her and forgot about the presence of her husband Dipak in the room.I woke from the dream as Dipak coughed and made me aware of his presence. He said, “Hey Prakash ! Welcome to our den. I saw you totally engrossed looking at my wife. Did you like her? She is really dressed for you. Go on look at her and admire her charms. She loved to be admired. Isn’t she inviting today?” As per his wish I went near Priti and looked at her angelic body. She looked sexy and smelled all sex.I did. I'd never thought I'd see that finger with a gold ring on it. A couple of tears escaped, and Alistair smiled in understanding.Mother Hannah was talking again, and I struggled to keep up with her, but when she asked me a question, the answer came easily."I do." To my surprise, my voice was strong and carried throughout the small Chantry.When it was his turn, he winked at me, forever cheeky, and replied, "Oh, I definitely do."A snicker passed through the guests, and then it was done. I heard the.