.pain then pleasure...but mostly pain...Daddy's sweet pain thattouches me, breaks me.......only stopping to get a drink of water orwhisky, nothing for...me...I was his fucktoy, his painslut and his whore...I was lost in a mindless daze of obedience and adrenalin and pure lust,somehow passing through the breaking point and keeping it togetherbarely, knowing that soon...soon he'll be back in my mouth...or myass....or...the belt is coming next...'I can take it, I kinda like it now' I heard her say. " He looked at her surprised."Max, relax. Here put your hands up by your shoulders and let your wristhang limp out the side," she said giving him an exaggerated example ofwhat she was talking about. She gently posed him with both wrist hanging limp. She held his redmanicured fingers for a moment. She then stepped back and looked at him."Now flap your fingers up and down like a little bird for me. Faster.There, and wiggle your toes for me. That is much better. Don't you feelbetter now? Honey. I was disappointed but still optimistic. I thought my mother must have some contingency plan to this situation. Well, I greeted everyone, first my father, then Sunita mausi, and in the end my mother, I touched her feet and hugged her, and as I hugged her I held her ass with my hands firmly, without anyone noticing it, and felt her boobs on my chest.On the 1st day itself despite being tired due to long journey, I still managed to have the enthusiasm to look for a chance. I went to my mom when. ”At this point all animalistic urges came forth. I shoved my hips forward until I bottomed out. I felt the head of my cock right at her cervical entrance and rope after rope of my seed injected into her. I could not remember so much seed ever ejaculating out of my balls. “YES!” hissed Tiffany as a smaller orgasm washed over her.Momentarily I stood there while her pussy milked whatever semen it could from me. Eventually I fell backwards in exhaustion. As soon as my penis popped out of Tiffany my.