’ My dad came out second. He looked so much older that it almost choked me up a bit. His hair, albeit most of it is gone, was completely gray and he...was starting to hunch over slightly. Still, he insisted that the motorcycles and guitar playing kept him young, and far be it for me to tell him otherwise. Then my little sister, Carley, ran out, and I couldn’t even believe how big she’d gotten. I crushed her into a hug too, missing my little sister’s incessant chatter almost too much. ‘Carls, who. Fallon thought, oh well I won’t dob in the cleaner.She adjusted the wet patch in her knickers again. God her arsehole still felt good but Jarryn had really fully creamed her. She was still seeping cum between her legs as she sauntered through the kitchen. Geez the bastard had got deep in her butthole but she had relished it. It gave her pussy a tingle just reviewing the pleasure. But she had had enough...her frickin cum covered panties just had to come off...here and now. She knew no one was. *SLORRRRPP*“Mmmmmm...” she purred as she stroked her glistening pole back and forth and gazed at her shiny, kneeling submissive. “You were even more eager than I expected. It really is best to make you sluts wait a couple days.”Camilo had no idea what she meant, but he didn't care. The thirst had been banished. The aches no longer raked at his stomach and throat. A pleasant, warm calm that he'd never experienced before settled over his body. Mistress had been right. She had exactly what he. They just wanted it over quick, that's all.I'd seen her before too, that Mistress. Tall and beautiful, all snowy skin and creaking black leather that covered everything but her head, tits, and cunt. She was a Domme, a sadistic Bitch who collected lost toys and returned them to their owners for a 'reward' as she called it. Or if un-owned, like me, it worked out even better for her. She could keep me for herself, or more likely sell me to the highest bidder and that was a bad way to go. The Pain.