“Chief” she called in a loud voice. I could hear panting and my mind raced as to what she had in mind. “Clean her up Chief” mother said as she...patted my ass and inner thigh. “If anyone would like to hold her open while Chief does his thing, you are more than welcome.” Like I am not “Open” enough, I thought, as pain shot through me from every hole in my body. I felt a cold nose between my legs and flinched. Daddy came over and said he would be happy to help with Chief. He rubbed my ass with his. After weeks of begging, she agreed to talk. What Grant didn't expect, was what her terms for reconciliation would be. Now he was sitting here in this bar waiting for the cute little brunette waitress, the one he would love to sneak off to the bathroom with and fuck her brains out, to bring him his drinks, and his wife to arrive.As the waitress set the glasses down, Bella walked in. The maroon dress flowed as she walked. Grant thought it might have been his imagination, but it seemed that every. She opened her mouth, desperate to taste some of her daddy's cum. He shot some on her tongue, and the rest all over her face covering her with his hot sperm."Yeah, you fucking cumslut. Oohh, you love it don't you?" Terry groaned, still in disbelief that he was cumming on his daughter's face."Ohh yeah, daddy." She said as she swallowed the cum that was on her tongue. The taste drove her wild; made her want more of her daddy's sperm. She raised her hand to scoop the rest into her mouth, but Terry. Rahul was impressed but was not aware of Pooja’s planning.She then blindfolded her husband and tied a rope on both his hands and made him sleep on the bed with his clothes on. Rahul was wearing a white shirt and skinny jeans. Pooja tied his legs and hands to the bed and then removed the blindfolded.Rahul had a pillow below his head which made it possible for him to see the room completely. Pooja tied his hands and legs to four different corners of the bed and then she started a seductive dance.