“I want him to mount me.” Slap! Right across her face, her left cheek. Her hair flew as her bigass head spun to her right. “I’m getting tired of your obstinance! Now answer pussy properly!” Her left cheek turned a shade of pink almost instantly. I had never slapped her face before, but she knew it was part of my fantasy. Still, she was rather shocked by it. She began to lift her left hand as if to rub her cheek with it. I grabbed her wrist, hard, and stared into her eyes. She relaxed, looked down at the ground for a few moments before raising her head and staring into the camera. “Thank you, Daddy. I want our BigCock dog, Duke, to fuck doggystyle me. I want him to knot in me, tie with me, and fill me with his dog cum. I want… I want to be his bitch, Daddy.” “Very Good, blowjob little bitch. Anything else?” I follow, but stop just beyond the living blowjob room. “You could tell me about it.” April said as she nestled herself against me, “I have two sets of ears; I’m a very good listener.” As I reach into my pocket, I find a note along with the keys. You want me to bigass get my cock doggystyle back here.” I follow the pillars!” I rose, my anger burning through him. There were two long seams on her back, like old scars, and it BigCock was from those lines that wings would grow if she needed them. pussy Jeff returned with sandwiches, removed the ball gags and uncuffed their wrists so that they could eat. The conversation started innocently enough, general ‘how goes it, what did you do today’ stuff. I quickly jumped out of bed. However, you were about to turn my partners into Parallels.