Why hadn’t he gotten a replacement? But he knew why…he had become so used to living in a bubble of safety for so long that he’d forgotten how vi...ious a place the world could truly be. And now, now his beloved daughter was paying the price.“UHH!!! Fuck, your daughter’s slimy pussy is still gripping me good, old man. She’s a true fuck-slave now, and she knows it. She’s nothing but a fuck-hole to satisfy my cock. Isn’t that right, whore?”“Yes, Master,” Michaela said dully – too dully, apparently,. I am a regular reader of Iss. I would like to share my encounter with my maid. At that time I was staying in Hyderabad studying b.tech my native place is khammam. I was very eager for sex. I would masturbate by seeing porn movies. On that day I remember it was evening. An old woman came and asked for my sister (at that time we were staying together she used to work in a bank) I said she was not there and asked for what is the matter. She said that we have asked for a maid. I said yes and asked. Jerome pulled slightly back and rammed as hard as he could bursting pass my last resisting blockage and deep into my rectum. At this particular time in high school, I had not had a cock larger than Daniel's in my butt. Daniel's cock was ten inches long and thick as your wrist, Jerome cock was thirteen inches long and his cock shaft was as large as a fist, his penile head was the size of a softball. I don't think a full week had past since Daniel, Bruce and Charlie had assaulted me in the. Ding! His phone informed him of a new email. It was from Selina. Tom opened it and it said, “See? I told you!” Tom considered replying to the email, but decided it was better not to stoke the fire. He put the phone back in his pocket, and headed out of his car. If the car didn’t work, then he would have to take the bus today.Sitting in the bus, Tom checked his emails. Based on the titles of the emails, there was the usual slew of emails he got every day, and he had a few emails from students in.