She was never so humiliated and aroused at the same time.After lunch, Daddy took her to his apartment and put her over the side of the bed and fucked ...ate twice. She didn’t return to the office afterwards and rushed home instead so she could shower away the evidence of being fucked before her husband came home.It still gave her chills thinking about their first meeting.That was a month ago and so much had happened since then. He continually seemed to be testing her and raising the stakes every. To her, the sex had been out of this world even as she cried in humiliation at the degrading things she was made to do to satisfy everyone.What she hadn’t expected was to cry so much as her hair was later clipped free of her scalp while she watched, appalled at the ruthless efficiency of the man with the clippers. It was much more appalling to be on the receiving end of a head shave than to simply watch it happen to someone else with a self-satisfied smirk on her face.To feel her naked scalp. ‘Good girl,’ I say.She rips her face away and says, ‘Shut up.’I don’t let another word out.Sabrina lathers my dick with spit and sin. After pumping her face away for a good long minute she releases it and sucks in whatever drivel she can and brings the phone back to her mouth.‘Are you serious,’ she says. ‘I think you should do it. Sounds like a great idea.’Then returns right back to my cock, full force, with the phone still pressed to her ear.I can feel the momentum building in me. I try to. She’s always touching me, thanking me for my help with a peck on the cheek or a quick hug. It’s driving me nuts. This girl is one of the youngest of the D-generation. She is in her early thirties. And she looks excellent. I’m not immune to such things, you know. Try having some lovely young thing hanging over you all day long and see how you feel. I mentioned it to Dee Dee the other day, how Doris is coming on to me. Deirdre just laughed. She said, ‘You’ve still got it, Andrew.’ The woman.