I get that. But it seems like any chance she gets she's rubbing her clit and moaning. And it's not even really that I'm walking in on her all the time... often we'll just be chilling in our room and she'll start! And it's gotten worse recently, as her friend got her a vibrator for her birthday, now she seems to whip that thing out every hour!Which reminds me, if anyone compares to her sluttiness it's her friends. There's this one, Lauren, that visits us all the time with a new guy or two in tow. Like in the potty, or at night."Antonio frowned."Have you heard her crying since we came home?" He asked.She nodded."Maybe it's because she's still thinking of all that went on. Being taken to that place was scary," he told his daughter, in hopes it would help."I think it was that fire thing, whatever that was. When we were at that place they took us to, at night she said scary things." Why didn't you tell me earlier?" he said gently, not wanting it to sound like a scolding."Madelena and me. I crave sex constantly, feeling like I may not be able to function if I do not at least jack off multiple times daily if no one is around to fuck. Now that she has made me like her and I have full filled all of her sex slave demands, she has decided that she is done with me and tried to hid her past slutty whore life from me as far as her hotel BBC sex during the day when she was working that got filmed by half the hotels she goes to plus all the hundreds or even nearly a few thousand people. Slipping it on, she discovered it still pretty much fit. Kind of. The shoulder straps, and the part where it hugged her chest below the boobs still fit perfect. But her boobs were reallly too big for it, and her nipples tented the thin material. But then she discovered that by hiking the dress up a bit gave the dress some more material to work with, and while still filling it out, her boobs looked pretty good in it. The dress managed to squeeze them together, giving her cleavage she rarely had.