I saw this morning how happy Samantha is, how she responds to you, laughs and smiles, how you fuck her and user as a slut. I think a brother and siste... romance is so romantic, wish I had a brother to own me and fuck me. No I've never been raped but I feared it, thought men would hurt me, saw inside my soul that any man or boy could just ask and I'd be their slut. Hating myself, wanting to be like the popular girls, the pretty ones and knowing they boys would one day know, know what I needed and. Rob was eager to have his new wife cooperate fully with the suggestions Tonto made. He had complete faith in Tonto's judgment and was certain that he had only the family's best interests at heart. Horace, on the other hand, was not so familiar with Tonto and was very concerned for the health and safety of his only daughter and the babies she carried.Horace spoke up, "If I may be so bold, rather than taking a chance with the four lives my daughter is responsible for, how about I go through the. ‘You better not cum bitch, I’m going to dump my load down your throat, you understand?’ I hissed at her. I moaned as waves of ecstasy shot over me and I felt my semen shooting into her hot mouth. ‘Lick it clean bitch, Tonight you may earn your orgasm if you behave correctly,’ I hissed at her. After I had finished I zipped up and locked her back in her cage. I went to make a coffee. I was just having a read of the daily mail and a sip of coffee, when there was an alarming knock at the door. I. Your father is on this business trip, and I didnt want to go for the whole thing. Alright she said smiling. A few hours passed. Mom was in her room, and locked the door. She got out her strap on for some play time, but it felt wet. Weird. She went into Baileys room with a hunch, and was correct. Her room stank of sex! And she liked it. She closed the door, and sat on Baileys bed. She saw a pair of jades green panties, (the ones she was wearing when she came into Baileys room) and they were wet.