Kim gasped as his thick cock head entered her wet hole."Holy shit! What is that? Who is that?" Kim cried out. "Your uncle, Don," he said making a rath...r unique introduction. "I would have come home sooner if I knew it was going to be this kind of get together. Why didn't anyone tell me?" he asked as he continued his assault on Kim's cunt. "It was kind of a spontaneous thing, dear." Angie replied, pulling away from Karen's pussy. "Be careful with that thing of yours, Don. Not everyone has twenty. Okay, lets get this show on the road.”Mommy latched onto his ear and dragged him into the house. She slammed him up against the wall and said, “Listen you little bastard there in no way in hell that I’m letting you FUCK my daughter, not in this lifetime. And if I ever hear that you have said anything like that to your friends about my daughter, I’ll cut your nuts off and feed them to you. Now get to hell out of my house and don’t you ever come back.” With that Mommy opened the front door and. She didn’t like me to suffer strong pain and to be marked so badly. Knowing that I would accept this without question, but yet she thought it wouldn’t be needed. I had proven myself eager to learn and obey her commands, already. In the Club, a slave is bound to obey only to its Master/Mistress, or to whom they decide to lend their slave. This is because there are many different degrees and ways of slavery, and it could trigger rebellion -or worse- from an improperly treated slave. As an. By the time we were upstairs, and putting the crib back together in an empty room, I was beginning to wonder why Seth hadn't excused me, either. He hadn't even mentioned that I'd been focused on leaving not so long ago. I wondered if this was just him being nice to me again. That wasn't something I was used to, so it seemed natural to question it. And, I decided to question Seth, too, as he tightened the last few screws on the crib and Mr. Fisher excused himself to go downstairs, mentioning.