I didn’t tell her. It’s a surprise.”My dick throbbed. Natalie was the little slut who’d ruined my daughter. I could fuck her hard. Just pound ...her. My futa-cock throbbed. The phone went dead. Sky had hung up while Natalie muttered on my porch. She sounded mad. About to leave. I could let her go, but... I swallowed and then marched to the door, my futa-dick aching too much.You can’t give in to the temptation of having relations with that cute, young thing, moaned Grace. The futa-angel’s pleading. We then finished our shower and both dressed for work, Karen to go to the supermarket and I to go see a client re filming.At lunch time, I received a call from Karen saying that she was sorry for this morning and it was unforgivable for a slave slut to piss on her own master. I reminded her that away from playtime she was my equal and I would overlook the incident. She asked "Can you meet me at my finishing time tonight; someone here wants to meet you?" Yes, I can be there by 4.30 pm although I. Oh god I moaned out I love when you boys enter me with your strong young cocks. Is he fucking you in your rosebud mom Janus asked. No my love but hopefully soon your brothers hard meaty cock will stretch your mother’s rosebud open. Paving the way for your huge monstrous cock. I visibly shook as I thought of Janus’s cock pressing into my anal passage opening my pink little rosebud until it yielded to the enormous head of his long thick cock.I smiled but felt a twinge of guilt as I realized one. *Thud*Oh shit! I hit the wall again. I could now hear footsteps coming up the stairs. "Is anyone up there? Let me know who you are or I'll call the police. I have my cell phone in my hand and I'll dial 9-1-1." I had to get away but I couldn't move fast enough. I finally made it to the bedroom with the keys and then I then heard Bridget gasp! "Oh my God! What happened to you! Has someone kidnapped you and raped you. Don't worry mam, I will help you." Oh no, I thought, Bridget thinks I am a woman.