“Come on, baby,” he said softly drawing her down onto his hard prick. She went with the flow. Too tired and sore by now to fight him. The last th...ng she wanted was him to get angry again like this morning. His cock was dry this time and it felt weird in her mouth. She tried to shut her feelings out and just give him a blow-job. “Fuck. Shit.” He was lightly moaning under his breath, “your mouth feels so warm, darlin’, take me deeper.” His hand tightened on her neck; forcing her down onto most. The Maillols might be Catholic, but they were certainly not afraid to sin. I just hoped that Daddy knocked Sandrine up, as that would make things even sexier. Of course, so would Samuel doing the same for Mom or someone else in the family, perhaps even me someday.By the time that Sandrine came, whimpering and moaning very loudly, there was no doubt that she would stick with Daddy and continue their adulterous liaison for keeps. I hoped to catch them doing it on the Maillol marriage bed someday. "Enjoying the view?" Caerys' question, and the amused look on her face, drew Sophie from her reverie with a start, and a deep flush that spread from her cheeks and down her neck."I'm sorry..." That's OK, Soph," Caerys assured her. "Looking I can live with, it's unwanted hands that start to be a problem." Her tone was light, and her lips were smiling, but Sophie could clearly see the hard, dark, painful memories in her eyes as she said it."That's not why I'm sorry..." Sophie whispered, and took. I wanted to confront him, but I hadn’t the slightest idea how to do that.The guy opened the door of my car and told me to come with him. It was an order. I knew he wouldn’t take no for an answer. I knew I didn’t have a chance to disobey him: he was taller and way stronger than me. Once inside his apartment he took me in his strong arms and kissed me deeply. It was not a tender kiss like Vince would have given me, but a strong masculine kiss. At first I resisted his kiss, but soon gave in..