"A look of fear flashed across the slut's face as her mistress againpulled out the handcuffs. Jess took her slut's wrists and cuffed her to arailing o...n the wall. "You are not to talk to anyone, slut. You are mineand only mine unless I decide to share you with someone. Mistress willsend someone to get you when she is ready for you; you are not to speakto them either. Understand slut?" Yes, Mistress, whatever you wish Mistress." Tiffany lowered her eyes insubmission as her mistress walked into. He's my fucking husband. I'm going to teach you a lesson. I'm going to make you eat fucking humble pie while the boys watch."I've never known Sam to take such a firm stand on anything. She's not a fighter yet she seemed to feel justified in challenging Jackie. Despite her slim frame, I felt Jackie was likely stronger and more experienced than Sam but Sam seemed determined to get her way.Dave and I were not about to intervene. We both wanted to see them fight. We leaned back in the corners of. The first pair fresh off her body that she wore all afternoon. The first used pair.“So naughty.” she gasped.Then her eyes slammed shut, her head went back, she grabbed my t-shirt with one hand and the arm of the sofa with the other and she screamed.A loud, pushing scream of released pressure, pleasure and excitement, so intense it sounded almost painful. She spread her legs as wide as they could go, thrusting her little lace covered pussy forward, arching her hips as if she wanted to squirt her. “You're a futa!”I blinked and then groaned as her hand shoved into my scrubs and panties. My daughter grasped my dick directly, pulling it out and, before I could even act, her mouth was latched over my shaft's spongy crown. I groaned, my daughter sucking my futa-cock, her cheeks hollowing as she moaned out her delight.“You know what a futa is?” I groaned, so shocked as she bobbed her mouth up and down my futa-cock. She was no stranger to this. She had blown a cock this huge before. She had no.