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Her voice sounded dry.“It means,” went on Quentin, “that I shall be changing that chain about your waist from silver to gold. I expect you’ll be glad about that.”“Yes, Master,” agreed Julia, shuddering convulsively.Quentin smiled indulgently, continuing to sip his brandy. He felt very, very good. What a thing it was to have complete power of a young woman!“Have you anything to say to me, Julia?” he enquired. “I don’t mean the formal things a slave has to say. But anything else? I shan’t punish you for insolence, or anything like that. Just be frank, Julia.”He saw the girl’s cheek twitch. it was a nervous tic she seemed to have acquired since coming aboard the ‘Paradise’. He realised it indicated some special emotion she felt or effort of control she had to make. Maybe being told he wouldn’t punish her for being ‘insolent’ had something to dowith it. Or possibly the very fact that she had been given permission to say something more than the mere formalities or servitude.“Y-yes,. I heard my Mom laughing. "Does it really hurt That bad?" she asked Him."You'll Never Know Cunt!" He snarled back.Sherry lifted her hips,crawled off of me,and then moved her face back to my crotch,so She could suck on my cock some more. She was still doing that when My Mom picked her up and set her on her hands and knees on the bed. Dawn then did the same to me.I felt the mattress moving as first Dawn,then my Mom got on to it. All of us were on our hands and knees,our faces pressed into the quilt and our asses stuck up into the air.Dawn moaned out as her Father shoved his cock balls deep,straight up Her ass! The bed shook and we knocked into each other,and He began pumping into his Daug hter's moist asshole! "I can't Wait!" Mom said to me. "How about You? I hope He takes a long time before cuming!"The roomm was filled with Dawn's and Grandpa Dan's grunting! "Oh Daddy! Fuck Me! Fuck Me!" Shut up!" He said and slapped her hard on the ass! "Watch This!" He howled as he shoved Dawn onto.
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