My daughter was dressed in a black halter top and a black skirt that came up to her mid-thigh. You please your mistress well. Xnxx Was the main problem my marriage, our sex life, my wife’s weight problem? Whatever you say.”
“Yes, Mistress!” she corrected me. “Yes, my mistress.” I pounded up into her even more. “Your mother and I thought you weren’t feeling well… I looked at it every chance I got. I’m hotter than Mommy, so I deserve your big cock, not her. I was slowly becoming obsessed with my daughter’s body. well…” I didn’t know what to say. Mom is right, I am a slut!” she put a special emphasis on the word ‘slut.’
There was a sudden intense look in her eyes. To my surprise, she was awake and she was dressed. I would be my slut daughter’s sex slave, never fuck my wife again, and make my little princess pregnant… And I need to be punished. To my surprise, she was awake and she was dressed. And it is all thanks to you!”
My wife slammed the front door and sped off to church in her car, alone.
