That’s when Danielle brought me back to reality, she started to move her hips from side to side and up and down, I was having a job keeping my head ...between her thighs. Then a huge groan, she banged her pussy in my face, pushing my head into her and clamping her thighs against me a couple of times, then a huge sigh as her juices gushed from deep within her. My face and her inner thighs got plastered in her juices.After puffing and panting for a while I took my place next to Dan on the sofa.. Zofia had insisted that if she were to live with us then she would have to retain her position of disciplinarian, on her terms. Kayleigh readily agreed as she had become used to obeying the strict Polish girl and often told me how she felt she was benefiting from their mother daughter style relationship. I though was embarrassed at the concept of being disciplined by a girl only some three years older than myself. I had no choice though. Kayleigh had decided and so Zofia was appointed. I. Nikin dipen whood dish. Watthen pon nuk.”I understood that I would no longer fuck her women.I would leave, but I didn’t understand how; or where I was going.The best I could figure, I was 32years old and was being put out to pasture… or killed.It was time for them to find a new stud.I was awakened during the night, lifted from the ground and carried for a long time. I was able to tell the women that I needed to take a shit, so they stopped and put my feet on the ground.The hood remained in. “You know she hates doing these errands.”Kevin just shrugged and Brock left, more annoyed than before.He groaned in his car, letting out all his frustration. Ever since he started driving his dad had been sending him on errands every which way. Brock wanted to argue every time, but it was difficult arguing with a six foot-four ex-football player. He tried to bring Emily along, but most of the time they were mind numbingly boring, and after being dragged along two she decided that she’d wait for.