" she said handing me a small box wrapped in deep blue wrapping paper. I tore into the cobalt paper and found a decorative wooden box with a strange s...ield printed on it. "That's the O'Hare family crest." Mom said. I opened the box slowly to find a pocket watch, antique judging by the ware it sported. "That watch belonged to your Grandfather Brandon. Look under the cover." I pressed the top button and it instantly flipped open. "Property of Sgt. Cameron O'Hare US Army". I read "Cameron O'Hare. Mene taange kholi or chaatna shuru krdia.P- bhenklode puri chaat jayga kyaa aaahhaahahaahahhaaUsne mera sir pkda or andr dabaakr chilaane lggyi chaat isse bhnchod jeebh se lick kr ache se. Me jeebh se upr ki skin livk krra tha sath sath haath se nipple rub krra tha. Fr jeebh seedha chut k andr or baahr aaraam araam se. Pure room me sslluurrrppp slluurrprpp ki awazein goonj rhi or uski moaning aaahhhhh aaahhhhhh bc khagya chut meri aaahhhh kareeb 10 min tkk uski chut chaati mene.Ab vo pagal ho. I took a deep breath. “Please Daddy. Fuck my ass.” We’d played some age play before. Bubba was only three years older than me but because I was naïve when we started dating, I’ve always thought of him as older and more experienced.“MMmm girl. I’d love to. Let me get the lube first.” He said.“You don’t need Daddy. I’m already prepared. I’ve been thinking about you hard cock in my ass all day.”He took my words as fact and pressed the bulbous head of his cock to tight hole. It burned a little when. As soon as she saw that I was awake she stopped sucking and climbed up and sat on me. She looked down at me:"So baby, how do you like being married to a whore?"I looked up at her face and was silent - mostly because I couldn't think what to say."Come on baby, tell me what you're thinking. You know what I'm doing when I go back into that room. I'm a slut, a whore, and I love it. Come on baby, talk to me, talk to your whore. Do you like fucking me when I come home after fucking strangers?"I.