’ ‘Yes,’ she whispered, her voice hoarse. ‘For about a year now.’ She took a moment to compose herself before finally raising her eyes to me...et with mine. There was no fear there when she looked at me. She knew exactly what it is that I was, though there was still a question in her eye in concerns to the who. Instead, she exuded and air of curiosity and intrigue that surrounded her like a second skin. Why, she even smiled at me, or began to, as she, at long last, pulled herself upright to sit. It was definitely loser than the virgin babe who swiped my card, but this one was so slippery and wet. I fucked her slow at first thinking this would keep me in good condition for not cumming so fast, but it only made it more sensitive so I got in a rhythm of pulling out and squeezing my cock hard to try and keep myself from cumming. All the while I am fucking her bare back no condom. After working my cycle of trying not to cum and squeezing my cock so hard it refused to leak anything out she. And if you choose not be my slave and walks away, I will make it sure you don’t get any place to stay or any work to earn your living, you will forced to eat from garbage and live on streets and I will hunt you down and run you over with my new Bentley gifted by your father making your death horribly painful by crushing ever part, organ and bone of your body to pulp before finally killing you and you know I will easily get away with it, now decision is yours.As my slave you have to wake up at 4. But it was seeing Angel and Don together that got her to finally forgive Jason, and allow him to see his daughter, Star."Angel, nothing would make me happier," he said as he softly kissed her lips.They began to kiss more deeply, when they heard soft giggling. They looked up as Joy was standing in the doorway. "Daddy kissed Momma."Don and Angel reached over and grabbed Joy each kissing her cheeks and tickling her. Joy laughed and squealed. After a few minutes, Don gathered his things and walked.