"You like it rough, don't you girl?" He twisted my nipples until I cried out again."Yes."He twisted them again. "Say 'Yes, Sir' slut." Yes, sir." Get ...n your knees."I dropped to my knees on the rough concrete as he unzipped his pants and withdrew his thick cock, hard and purple with need."Suck it bitch."I opened my mouth and hungrily sucked him in, running my tongue over his veiny shaft, tasting his salty precum, suckling the head, swallowing as much as I could.He pushed deeper, making me gag. “You loved her lots?” Birgit asked about the young woman she was named for.“I did,” I said. “Very much.”That was the easy answer, and for the moment, it would have to suffice. There would come a day when I would sit down with my daughter and tell her just how much the young woman she was named for had influenced my life; how she had set things in motion, and, through a long and winding path, had brought us all to this point - my daughter Birgit in left arm, my right arm around Karin, and. Ashley crawled onto the bed, sliding her nude body up into Sara’s arms and cuddled with her. Lauren was the last girl left. Somehow it seemed fitting that she was the last. I was closer to her than the other girls, had known her longer. If it was not obvious so far, I can confess that she was my favorite. It forced to pick just one girl, I would have chosen her in a heartbeat. I continued to lay on my back, right next to the other two girls as Lauren glided effortlessly into my arms. We began. When I climbed the stairs, I could have sworn that I heard whispering. I checked the guest bedroom as well as the master and there were no open windows. I shrugged it off and went back down to enjoy my dinner.At 9 pm I retired to the master bedroom for the evening and began to change into my nightie when I noticed the old, gothic, full length mirror. It had some obvious wear on the edges, but for the most part was still intact. I stripped down to my underwear and examined myself in the.