"Yes, thank you Dal. It was the best sleep I've had in a long time."She came to me and put her arms around my neck and kissed my cheek."Thank you for ...aking me in, Dal. I don't what I would have done otherwise." Why don't you get some breakfast and we can talk," I suggested.She went about preparing her food without even thinking about were things were. I hadn't changed any of the layout in the kitchen since our parents were killed and she was right at home once again."The house looks good, Dal.. After he was through, I cleaned his cock and her cunt. And looked at the next man to invite him into the bed.The next one first offered his cock to her mouth, She looked at me and then began sucking like a hungry c***d licking his softy ice cream. He then sat down in front of her and made her sit in his lap with the cock comfortably ensconced in her pussy. Holding her hips, he began giving her strokes and sucked her boobs. Soon he just hugged her tightly stopping all movements, after a while. With her socks he tied her by the feet to a chair and got ready. He confessed her that he was to give her fifty whips. The girl, calling him Master, prayed him to let her call Don; she wanted him too to be aware of the suffering that he himself had permitted her to bare.To Ophelia, all that pain had been liberating, now her lust exploded without control or future: the seek of lubricant and inconceivable pleasure suggested her to make herself heard by her husband while she got whipped. “Love,. Then he picked me up in his hands and began ramming.My screams this time were purely a****l as I came and came. He was holding me off the bed and fucking me up and down on his cock as he jack hammered his hips at me. My legs and arms were completely limp and whenever I paused for breath in my screaming, I could hear my tiny pussy sucking at his pistoning cock. I was cumming non-stop now, completely possessed by orgasm, and when he finally slipped the tip of his index finger into my little.