My asshole clenched down so hard on his dick.“Take it, whore!” Daddy grunted.“Yes, yes, flood my slut-daughter’s asshole!” moaned Mom, her v...ice so throaty. Like she orgasmed watching my shameful behavior.Both my parents were cumming because of me. Daddy’s hot spunk flooded my bowels. The heat washed through me. I shuddered, grinding my clit into the pillow case, loving the feel of Daddy’s cock erupting in my asshole.My climax rippled through me.“Daddy!” I howled as my bowels spasmed on his. ‘But a good lawyer will create reasonable doubt.’ ‘Not quite what I asked you, Don.’ Paulina said. ‘Do you think Lawson did it, or not?’ ‘That’s why we have juries, Paulina.’ I said, avoiding the trap she was trying to put me in. ‘And I won’t be on the one for Jimmy Lawson.’ I could tell Paulina was getting miffed at me. She said ‘Well I think he did do it, or I wouldn’t want this case to go forward. And I’m going to need you to help whoever Krasney assigns this to in order to get a. But this is partof the punishment for disobeying your mother."She gave him four more strokes and at the end he was almost in tears andhe was sure he would be marked. "Now lick my boots you little sissyboy."The cane became a part of every day that he remained at the facility,even Mistress Karen used it on him when he was slow to react to Hercommand one morning, and despite the pain he was surprised that therewere times when he became erect at night just thinking about one of hisMistresses using. ”“I’m starved,” she said, easing herself to the ground. I took care of the horses and she went on into the tavern. But the time I got there, a pitcher of beer stood on the table along with a hunk of deep yellow cheese, a paring knife and some dark bread.“It’s all they have,” she said. “He was about to close for the night.” No one else was in the place and the fire was banked. “But they do have a bed.” She did not look at me when she said that.I smiled at her and sat, revived by her beauty. We.