Scarlett and I swam every single day, even through her pregnancies. I did laugh when she cried, "Watch out, here comes the whale," in her later stages. I did laugh, but I always reassured her that she was beautiful and that I loved her. Our closest friends and family had carte blanche to join us and they often did. Our only full requirement was ten minutes notice young so we could be sure to be dressed when they arrived. Our daughters seemed to inherit the best of Scarlett’s and my qualities. Physically they looked like lower case versions of their real beautiful mother. They were smart as hell, graduating at or near the top of their classes. Of course, they all attended and graduated from Penn State. Alicia played soccer, basketball, and softball in high school and starred in softball as a Nittany Lion. Brianna, Heather, and Christine starred in Cross Country and Track at both the high school and college levels. I’d never found watching running races terribly interesting, but watching our daughters beat the snot out of the competition really got me charged up—Scarlett, too. All four had successful careers and even better marriages—Alicia and Heather as accountants, Brianna and Christine as teachers. They very both worked at Boyertown Area High School teaching math. I didn’t help them, not at all. I had been retired from the board for more than five years and there was a new principal and a new superintendent. However, everyone in the community knew Scarlett and me and they knew our daughters almost as well. Believe it or not, all four girls—yes, I still consider them girls, sometimes calling them that just to get a rise out of them—got married within an eighteen month span. Luckily, I had a prospering business. You might be wondering what happened to the four who had conspired to enslave me. My wish came true with Marge. She died in prison of a stroke. Michael was murdered in the shower when he was caught sucking the dick of the wrong inmate. His cellmate apparently took offense and beat him to death. Troy was met by four of my friends when he was released. They drove him to the Reading bus station where they put him on a bus to Tucson with $500 and sincere advice that he never return to the Boyertown area if he valued his health. He must have taken them seriously because he was never seen again. Only Lori returned to the area. Scarlett and I saw her working as a waitress in the Pottstown Diner on occasion, but we never said a word to her other than our order. She made headlines in the Pottstown Mercury when she was arrested several times for prostitution. Her third arrest resulted in another prison term for her and Fucking hard she must have moved away when she was released. When Angus decided to retire I promoted Paul Martin to his job and made Clark manager over the night shift. I promoted two of the furnace employees to foreman. Sal did retire when the Route 100 project was completed even though it went on for five years beyond the original estimate. Scarlett and I talked about me retiring as my sixtieth birthday approached. I’d had a big national accounting firm analyze the business to determine its worth. I’d made one more major expansion with a fourth building that was one hundred feet wide by eight hundred long. When it opened I had more than 490 employees split almost evenly between two shifts. I was well pleased when they told me that the firm I’d started on a shoestring was worth more than seventy million dollars. I mentioned to Paul Martin that I was thinking about selling and what I would be asking. Nearly every one of my patients achieves an erection while I am basically fondling his balls. By the time she returned the old lady had also finished lunch. Stephanie on the other hand was immediately put to work licking Sapphire’s pussy clean once Master Cesar pulled free from her. I soon ejaculated, shooting a stream of semen straight up and splashing it across their breasts. “I don’t know...” young Lindsey spoke softly. “No, its your tits digging in my back and your perfume,” he insisted. She has trouble catching her breath and thinks she may faint. She was bound to hear the other classmates, eager to fit in, talking down to her throughout the semester already. In no time at all we had a sweet little rhythm going. He’d lost his inspiration, his mentor, his lover almost instantly. When I came back, Annie was sitting on the side of the bed rocking Heather and humming to her. You will make shopping lists, do the groceries and cook for us. Josh was living his fantasy, a fantasy that was over a year in the making. real He asked me. I then turned around and bent over at the waist. The president marched with hard the same military bearing from his time as an Army colonel. When Mikaeala let go off her hair Ronja started to sit up to get a look of the toys, but Mikaela stopped her directly and pulled her back to the bed. I couldn't help myself. “Imogen!” It looked like Lace would share the old man’s. I have to say that when having sex, that's great, as you can imagine, no complaining there. I’m not going to sign the family in permanently given the situation.” And your Slave has a direct influence on your behavior. She should’ve known she’d get hell when she gave me the devil’s gift. "Mom, what do you mean?" But me, I didn’t really care much anymore. The feeling of Ashley’s fingers sliding in and out of her asshole was like nothing Madison had ever experienced before. I continued to get her off, rubbing down hard on her throbbing little clit, punishing her as she wriggled like crazy, moaning and screaming loudly as she tried to pull my hands off, “Please,” she pleaded to me. I gave her mercy and let go of my grip on her pussy, sliding my hand out of her wet sticky hole as she dropped to the floor writhing very in ecstasy, her body still twitching uncontrollably. He teases her, listening to her coos and Fucking mewls as he helps her to forget his threat from just full moments ago. My desires were easily overwhelming my inhibitions as I climbed the stairs to Alex’s bedroom. When she’s working, as a doctor, she goes by Dr. Ronda, when she’s not working, she’s just Ronda,” I tell the table. Our bodies were pressed together, as we started slow. She looked into my eyes, “That was the first time that I’ve ever cum like that, I didn’t even know I could, it was just so wonderful.