Her ass turned almost instantly red and she screamed out in pain from her hair being pulled, her ass struck, and her pussy being penetrated too deeply... by his large member.“I’m sorrryyy, Maaaaaster!” she managed to get out between tears. Until now she had been used to being a bit of a brat. Centre of attention and queen bee, but now, with her breasts swollen and her ass red, her juices running down her legs, and her captors cock filling her hole, she seemed broken. “You’re not sorry enough, and. Who worked the fields ten hours today? Me. By every measure there is I’m man enough.”“You’re fifteen years old and my son.”“I’ve said all I’m gonna say about it.” He said.“Would you turn around so I can get out of the tub?”Matthew didn’t move.Marcy sighed and stood. She grabbed a towel and stepped out of the tub. “Take your bath and be sure to dump the water outside before you go to bed.”Marcy was in her room brushing her hair. Her name rang as a deep groan through the small farmhouse. She. One day, I got home from my job early and the house seemed empty and deserted, but as I walked upstairs I began to hear moans coming from the bedroom and began to guess what that would mean. Carla would be there, exposed in all her naked beauty, having sex with my father. Before I really knew quite what I was doing, I knew that I had to see this and I quietly tiptoed up the stairs to the door of my dad's room which was slightly ajar and peered through the gap.I don't know quite what it was that. Michael said "Well done Aaron. You have done really well getting that deal." Aaron tied the wristbands on Melissa and Michael's wrists and they went to the seating booth. Aaron said "I have just sent Jake up to the bar to get the drinks in, we have got Champagne coming, let's celebrate it's on the Company." Jake walked over with a bottle and four flutes and opened the bottle. He poured it into the flutes and sat down next to Michael looking into his eyes and said "Happy Birthday Melanie.".