“Is this MY ass?”“Yes! Y-yes Master! Y-yessss,” she muttered through the searing hot sensations radiating outward from her ass hole.“What di... you say? Louder. Is this my ass?”“Ohhh YES, Master, yours, your ass, your assss…”Reaching out, she braced herself, gripping the window frame as she felt her Master move back, releasing her throat for a moment, long enough to press the head of his pulsing cock to her straining hole.“Oh God, Master, ohhh…”Lunging forward, he plunged into her velvet depths,. I start to get confuse until I see his parents Daisy and Malcolm walk out to us. Hey kids, we have something to talk about real quick with you two, Daisy starts to say. You both are feeling a lot of emotions right now, and a lot of it will cloud your judgement so when the time comes you guys wont be thinking clearly so we both decided to get you condoms, Daisy ends with taking out a box of condoms behind her to give to us. Oh god not again, I start to say. Amys parents already did this. We got. She asked who is this. I replied friend of yours. And said you looked beautiful today.She understood that it was me. And replied thank you. I know I’m going on the right way. She said she cannot reply always as she was in home. Her husband was there. I don’t message her for2 days. She messaged me the third day that she had a doubt that I’m married or not. I said I’m married. We don’t talk much about the families.That night I sent her that I miss bet so much. She replied why. I said I never saw. She had round breasts that swayed as she breathed. Her blonde hair swayed about her shoulders. She had the same blue eyes as her daughter, their faces similar.“Elouise, teach your daughter how to eat your pussy,” I said, my dick throbbing. “And you better get naked for that.”“Right,” Christabella said. “That makes sense. I have to eat pussy.”“Mmm, yes, you do,” I said. “It’s a skill you need to learn. And how to take a cock. I mean...” An idea popped into my head. “You’re going to need to take.