My thumb is pushing her clit like a button, no longer making circles.I feel her spasming on my hand. My hand and forearm are getting drenched."Daddy�.... I'm cuuuuuuummmmmiiiingggg SOOO haaaarrrddd," She says with her eyes now rolled up into the back of her eyelids.I keep up the hard thrusting of my four fingers in and out of her. She just keeps cumming."Daddy, I'm cumming for you. Am I making you proud of your little girl?" She asks submissively.I give her no verbal response. I just keep up the. Sarah sat quietly at dinner, not saying much, just listening to the family discussing the farm, and Jill's end of year things at school. So much didn't make sense.The discussion was suddenly ended by a shrill ringing sound. Sarah looked around for the source of the noise, but was caught completely by surprise when Eddie stood up, walked over to a corner, picked something up, and spoke to it."Hello." Hey Chelle, how's it going?" Oh, yes, she's doing fine."Suddenly Eddie's voice became quite. Don't make me suck your cock." You don't hear so good, I guess," came his mocking voice. "I told you last night that I was going to have you suck me next time, and by God, it's next time right now! Goddamn it, you're going to do as you're told, you bitch! Now, put my cock in your mouth!"She tried to resist, but the football hero wrapped his hands painfully in her black hair and brought her head up to where his cock weaved magically in front of her lips, and he held the moaning young adolescent. When you know the kind of men I know, and you do the kind of shit I do, it's hard to meet people who aren't willing to give their left nut for the chance to please you. Everyone gets two options: have their neck under my boot, or their corpse under my lawn... my warehouse... my boat dock. You get the idea.Most people pick the first option. A pity, really. The second one is more enjoyable.For me, I mean.I finish making my rounds through her house, subtly shifting the things she's left out. Every.