He didn't always text in advance, but she knew that when he did, it was because he wanted to use her, and that was always exciting. She looked around....The house was spotless. She had spent the entire day doing her chores and had finished everything on her to-do list. She smiled because she knew he would be pleased. She headed to the bedroom. Once there, she took off her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror. She was a petite blonde with wavy, shoulder length hair. She had brown eyes and. ”With that Mr Flynn turned from the front door and headed back up stairs with Mrs Flynn giving her a naughty little wink and a gentle slap on her butt. Beverly Flynn gave a silly little girly giggle as she followed and gave Jack and Susan a slightly guilty look as she left them. Jack and Susan both guessed correctly that Mr Flynn did not really have sleep in mind when he took his wife by the hand and lead her back upstairs to their bedroom.As Mr and Mrs Flynn departed Susan looked at Jack and. This is a work of fiction. All rights are reserved. No copying to any other site including sex stories dot com is permitted.. . . . . "Heehee! You like it, don't you Daddy?"Lizvette's pretty little feet, covered in her bright red Christmas socks, were wrapped around my cock, rubbing it and teasing it back to a full erection. The soft, thick cotton frabric was smooth and warm against my skin."Yes, baby. You know so many ways to make me feel good," I said, wanting to encourage her developing. Even in her state of confusion she had a chance to look at her captors. They were a smaller people than Europeans, dark skinned and incredibly toned and muscled, even the women.Generally, they were naked with just a small string for the men that somehow they had managed to hook over the foreskin of their penis to keep it in place, but it didn’t leave anything to the imagination and their balls were on display. The women were equally exposed as a small thong that went around their waist also.