“You need to shoot deep inside me daddy”. She was encouraging Frag like a very concerned mommy. Frag had never heard such sexy talk ever. Ahhh, th...e new age. Frag had no memory, when was the last time, his dick been this hard. It seemed extremely rigid like steel and ever unbreakable. He was sliding in and out of Aneesa’s pussy deliberately; full of pleasure to pound in his daughter-in-law. He had never fucked his wife on the sofa, ever. Suddenly he felt a special tingle in his balls, knowing. That's when he gave me that look.... and said, "You can thank me better than that." There was a split second of silence as I processed what he meant.I knew exactly what he meant but I played dumb and said, "Thank You... Very Much."He moved closer to me... not saying a word... just staring into my eyes. My heart began to race, no it was pounding...I bit my bottom lip, as I always do when I'm nervous...This was what I was afraid of. I didn't say anything...I just froze. He moved right up to me. I. On the screen in front of us, Basil was forcing Manuel into a burning room. "It's only a drill," I mimicked, despite my spasming throat. Emily sat up in my lap and exclaimed, "Fuego!" before falling on her side and howling. The pledge break didn't rescue me from my desperate struggle for air for several minutes.We were similarly situated on my bed two hours later, except we sat in silence. Both of us anxiously awaited the end of Leno's monologue, since that meant Conan would be on in half an. "There was a shifting and Ken saw Jane appear in a previously unlit corner of the room. She was awake, but no doubt thought she was dreaming.Jane was hanging from her wrists from a chain in the ceiling. Her ankles were spread wide by a heavy bar and there was a very tight belt cinching her waist. She was wearing hood with holes open for her eyes and a strap that held a large dildo gag in her mouth. It was seated deeply enough that she was almost gagging on it. Her shoulders already ached from.