I readied myself for his knot but his cock kept growing. It was larger than Adrian, my husband, and I was moaning like a whore in a porn movie. “Yes...Trigger. Good boy” I was mumbling. Then I felt it. His knot. Swelling up and being forced inside me. I squealed but Trigger was unmoved. His instinct was to force it into his bitch. POP! It was in me and I was tied to him. His cock twitched and I guessed he was cumming. Then it happened again and again. Maybe four times. In the meantime I was. In the back, as I knew from experience, it vanished into the crack of her ass, highlighting those tanned cheeks I had started to fantasize about.It was a tiny bikini, really, and it was all the more emphasized by my daughter's ample bosom and glass-hour figure. The nipples still poked from under the top, denting significantly in a very tempting manner. The strap had slid off her shoulder again, and I was half-expecting another glimpse of her firm cup. In fact, the upper part of the areola was. ”I did like the idea of having Axel as a friend. We spend a while up there. Finishing our ice cream we RTC.Day 21I had a mission every day with various Organization members. After all of them I met up with Axel on the clock tower. He’s usually waiting on me. We didn’t have much to talk about so I told him about my missions and the people that accompanied me. It was nice.Day 22I was paired with Axel again. I almost enjoy my missions with Axel as much as our after mission rendezvous. Our mission. I sank down inside it and snuggled down deep and slept like a baby. I didn’t hear an alarm. Probably because I didn’t set it. Getting up was hard because that bed was divine. I had chores.I put on my new attire and I felt like I owned the house. But I was just the maid. I got the list out and started working on dusting the entire house. This fucking house was huge and it took three hours to complete. My feet were sore from walking in the high heels he insisted I wear while cleaning.Upon his.