When she is able to speak, she says, ‘Oh Michael, it hurts sooo much … I didn’t think it would be so bad!’ She gets up and straddles my lap ...facing me with her legs around me and then she throws her arms around me sobbing hard into my shoulder. I can feel myself starting to get harder with her pussy resting on my bulge. I have both of her ass cheeks in my hand, and the other one on her hip trying to console her. I am still massaging her butt, with my middle finger naturally slipping down. “Well, there it is, what do you think?”“There’s nothing there mum,” Becky protested, “Only that old cottage.”“Precisely.”“You mean it’s the cottage?” I said in shock.“Yes.”“You’ve bought us a cottage?” Becky’s bottom lip was trembling and I felt the tears welling up too.We didn’t know what to say, we just sat there staring, staring and crying until our mothers opened the car doors and practically dragged us out.“We thought you didn’t love us anymore because we’re gay.” I bawled in my mother's. Clean up your mess, he told me, pushing my face into it. I licked it up as he watched me, stroking my hair. When I finished, I tried to stand up and he pushed me back down to my knees. You get to stay down there, slut. I might want you to suck my dick and I want your mouth right there. Yes master, I answered obediently. You can request one thing, slut, he told me. Can you please take this butt plug out, sir? I asked timidly. I was surprised when he actually deflated it and pulled it out.. Her eyes meet mine, and I grab her by the jaw and kiss her mouth. I move to her neck and leave love bites, branding her. As I get close, I stroke her clit roughly with my thumb and force another orgasm out of her and leave her exhausted.I slow down, delaying myself, and smirk."I can go all night Kitten. Don't say you're worn out already?" Please Daddy, Can I have a break?" Beg me."As I listen to her plea, I decide to speed up. I finish quietly, then push her away.I remove the restraints and rub.