.. I know your other women take your dick up your ass.”“Mmm, all the time,” Aingeal moaned. “Ooh, Ealaín, yes, yes, keep fucking my bowels.�...“You’ll love it,” Zanyia moaned, voice muffled by my sister’s rump.“You will,” I promised her. “Just relax. Surrender yourself to me. I will make you explode.”“Yes, Master,” she said. “I know you will.”I pressed against her asshole. I groaned as I felt her anal ring resisting. That tight sphincter fought to keep out my cock. But I never lost. I pushed. Thank you. I can't tell you how good it was just lying in your arms. I'm going to get a shower and get ready for work. Give Sam some attention."As it turned out, Sam let me off another performance, just wanting to cuddle, which was almost as satisfying, and about all I could have managed anyway.I suppose I need to explain how the situation came about. Approximately a year before, I'd begun to suspect something amiss with my marriage. I worked out that as far as I could remember (not having kept. "Please don't hurt me! I'll be good!" she cried through more tears.Another SMACK came, but this time he didn't pull his hand away. His hand came to rest on her et pussy, splashing her woman juice onto her legs and dripping some down to the bed sheets.She went stiff as he dug a finger into her pussy, and then two. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she lay there in silence."Do you like that?" he asked."No," she lied, but the tone of her voice betrayed her, and he caller her out on. She knew exactly what that meant and even though Daddy had already left for work, she did as the note required. As she got ready for school, she put her plain white bra and white blouse on over her sticky, wet breasts. Her blouse stuck fast to Daddy’s cum and only her pinafore covered the stain that made her top semitransparent. All-day she could feel her blouse pressed to her and just as Daddy intended, she felt used and thought only of her Daddy while in class. Now back home, her pinafore on.