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“Now is that anyway to talk to Daddy now?” He growled lowly but angrily. “Let go of me!” I said struggling to break free. His grip grew tighte... as I tried moving closer and closer to the door. He pressed me against the wall kissing and biting my neck grabbing my other hand pinning them up. “No stop..”I begged trying to slip out of his grip to no avail. He kissed and bit up my neck slowly unbuttoning my shirt with his other hand, sliding his cold hand into my shirt sending goosebumps up my. Her mother dead and her father frightening to her, she acquiesced to Ken’s suggestions gradually, over months, in equal parts to get her freedom from a terrible homelife and his approval. Now the dead, sagging weight of them at age 36 caused her regular shoulder and back pain and made bathing suits impossible in the heat of San Robles, a small town on the Texas panhandle she and her 16-year-old daughter had recently moved to as part of her latest attempt to renew herself.Chrissy stood up. "Turn around, baby..." I whispered in her ear. She turned as she pulled her shirt over her head and threw it on the floor, and I immediately unfastened her bra, allowing her incredible tits to spill out. With my left hand, I began to roll her already hard nipple between my fingers while my right hand slowly slid down her belly. I ran my hand over her pussy through her skirt, and then lifted her skirt to reach down her panties. "Ohhhhh..." she moaned as I rubbed my finger over her clit, "that. A good slave, however, doesn’t make eye contact unless given permission by her master, so I kept my gaze at the floor.When all the players had arrived, Master gave me the signal to rise, and I went around the room taking drink orders. The gentlemen sat around the card table, and I delivered their drinks, bending low over the table to show off the breasts that my master loved so well. Once everyone had been served, Master snapped his fingers, and pointed to the floor. I dropped to my knees.
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