“Oh my is right…” I whisper, giggling softly and breathing hard at the wonderful fucking I had just been apart of.“I’ve missed your tight pu...ssy baby,” Michael whispers as he places a kiss on my forehead. I lift my head, smiling as he kisses me on my lips. I kiss him back deeply and we begin to make out lazily—and we continue to for what seems like an hour but must be only fifteen minutes or so.By the time Ali returns, Michael and I are both dressed. We all eat, unpack the majority of the boxes. She asked, “What are you trying to do? Are you trying to enter my ass? Please don’t do that!”Then, in order to calm her down, he replied, “No darling, I love your asshole very much. I only want to apply the butter on your sexy asshole and lick it”Then my mom was relaxed. He started applying the butter on mom’s asshole and licking and finger fucking it for about 20 minutes while mom continued to moan loudly. After that, he positioned her in doggy position and told her to spread her asscheeks.. "Not as funny as you, when I knocked you out." I smiled nastily."You know what? Get off." He laughed and released my arm. With loud squeak Ifell painfully on ice. Everyone who knew me and saw this situation laughed. Iwas in spotlight, what made me surprisingly angry. The transformation,changes in my life and relations hit me in this moment and I felt extremelyhumiliated. I was a plaything right now! Of course, I ignored Greg who wasgiving me hand."Get off, idiot," I snarled and something in my. "Ifyou can't figure it out before I get back then Daddywill help you with it." After I moved to the small ktchentable I slid one of the plain dining chairs back from it andtold Sean "Once you're dressed you will sit hereat the table and face the back wall of the kitchen. Leaveyour hands palms down on the table top. If I catch you tryingto rub that horrible little cock of yours, or with your handsanywhere near it, I will tie you down then make you cry infront of Miss Carol. Do you understand.