"Bend over the couch, and if you try to get up, I'm going to give it to you twice as hard."Nena knew that to disobey her father would result in a seri...us beating. She bent down slowly, until her firm body was draped across the sofa, her soft breasts scraping against the rough material, sending shivers through her. She bit her tongue, ashamed of her weakness, what Constancia had turned her into.Nena's father looked down at his daughter, her perfect ass sticking out from the couch. The firm ass. Mom was thrilled and I couldn’t really complain myself. One night we walked upstairs and into my room, where I immediately began to remove my pants for my bedtime bj. “why don’t you sleep in my bed tonight like you used to?” she asked with a smile. Now I didn’t really have any objections, I figured I’d still get head, and if she liked the idea then it was fine with me, but before I could say yes she increased her offer to seal the deal.. “we can have sex..” she said coyly. My mind briefly went. I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted to feel his fingers inside my panties. I wanted to feel his fingers inside of me. I wanted to feel his whole hand on my cunt. But it wasn’t to be. The porch light flipped on. My parents were signaling for me to come in. I turned over in bed, shifting and sighing. It definitely wasn’t a dream this time – it was a coveted memory. Kenny McBride had been the first boy to affect me so powerfully that I would have given myself to him, right there in his Chevy. Should I put the table, Master?”“Not right now,” Xavier waved his hand and went by Cory to reach Ayn’s room, most probably making the servant wonder about his unusual behavior.He entered the room without even bothering to knock. Ayn turned swiftly, with a small frown on his handsome face. Xavier chose to ignore how the young man had looked quite startled by his sudden appearance. He just took the slave in his arms and kissed him deeply.“I’ve thought of you for the entire day. Every single.