He kissed my neck ever so gently never letting go of his grip on my hair. I felt a little more at ease even if for the moment. Suddenly I felt him pus...h me against the living room wall. With one hand he held my face against the wall with the other he shoved a finger in my ass as I cried out in pain. “Hmmm still hurts baby girl? That’s ok daddy will fix that tonight too.” He slowly removed his finger from my asshole making sure I felt every joint in his finger. King slowly rubbed his hand up my. “How was your day? Hopefully not too terrible.”“It’s better now.” He smiles at me and kisses me again, then releases me.As I walk over to the stove, I begin unbuttoning the front of my dress and it slips from my body to show him the creme colored corset that I got especially for him. I hear his intake of breath as he takes in the laced edges and ribboned back and then his arms are around me, pinning me up against the counter next to the stove. His hands strip the now-drenched panties from my. The sweet strains of a masterfully played violin wafted up from the cold depths of the opera house. If the girl had kept count on her journey down to the source of the music, she would know she had just passed the level of the fifth cellar. However, so intent was she on discovering the source of the music that she gave no thought to keeping track of her steps. She was no longer within the confines of the opera house, but in the caverns below its foundation. Gradually, Christine became aware of. I, too, climbed up a little and found Sarika wasn’t in bed. Sarika came inside the bedroom. All freshen up. Her hair was nicely combed and tied up in a ponytail. She had applied fresh lip gloss, and her lips were shining. Reddy looked at her and said, “Come on the bed and give me a blowjob.”I interrupted, “She doesn’t like sucking at all.” He turned towards me and said, “Did I ask you or her? Why don’t you keep your mouth shut? The asshole you are, I doubt the kids are yours or someone.