"I didn't, mostly because I could barely move given the way she had me tied down, but it didn't much matter because she was getting the job done all b... herself. I had reached that point where the only thing that mattered was getting off. If mom and dad had walked into the room and started screaming at us it wouldn't have mattered at that point - all that was my cumming. But even though getting off was all that mattered I was still pissed and I snarled:"Take it you fucking whore and I hope it. So I walked into the room without knocking,and I was totally astounded at what I saw that time. There's not much light,but I can still see my father kept moving on top of my mom's belly,I even saw his large,thick dick! (I used to have bath with my father and brother when under ten years old,and his penis always looks so long,thick,hard and hairy. But luckily,I'm pretty sure that now my penis is much larger and thicker than his.) He's rubbing my mother's lower part of body with his penis,but at. ..this is good.” His hand came down on her ass, over and over, as he stroked her hair. “I love that red hair of yours. And this ass... this ass is mine now. This dick belongs to you, it belongs up this ASS.”Ranger stopped to admire his work and picked up her cellphone, taking a picture of her brutally spanked ass, complete with a mix of his red handprints and bruises all over it. “Should I send this to Jack and Mia?” He teased. “I think the internet would enjoy jerking off to your ass as. ..as a joke. The repetition of the sound “oh” reminded Sir John of their amorous times. The two stood there sharing a private moment with one another. He simply could not help himself after Daniel had adjusted himself in such an obvious way. John's tongue had moistened his lips seductively... and the Prince knew exactly what was meant by this. Laughter, a warm grip on the shoulder... it was perfect.“I trust your journeys went well and were uneventful, my Prince.”“They were, Sir John.”“I'm.