It was the boredom she struggled with most. She counted the tiles on the floor, hummed herself songs and even tried to masturbate. The lack of stimulation made it difficult to avoid the thoughts and emotions she had been trying to keep out for over a decade, and soon after they took hold she found herself staring into space with no concept of how much time had passed. Patrick continued this torture for a week. Violet hadn't spoken at all on the second day – perhaps she thought that would be the key to her release. So Patrick was surprised to hear her address him quite calmly on the third day. He had been leaning against the kitchen counter, smoking a cigarette. “Daddy?” Violet said quietly, the word catching in her throat. She hadn't had a drink in days. Patrick ignored her, taking another drag of his cigarette and watching the smoke swirl through the air as he blew it out. “Daddy, I need the toilet,” she whimpered. Patrick continued to ignore her and Violet continued to repeat the request. “I need the toilet. Please, I really need to go!” She sat with one bare leg crossed over the other, squirming on the floor so her chain rattled against the metal of the radiator. She began to cry softly as she realised she could hold it busty in no longer. Shaking with effort and emotion, Violet felt the warm stream of piss begin to pool on the floor around her and she couldn't help but sigh at the sucking relief of it. She felt her face body burn bright red as she glanced up and saw her father looking at her for the first time in days. A day ago, she would have given anything for his attention, but now it made her want to die. Her cries turned into shoulder-shaking sobs pussy and she hid her face in her hands as the cock pissing continued and covered her legs. Patrick made sure to look directly at her as the yellow liquid spread out on the floor, watching her humiliation as intently as he could. As soon as she stopped, he docked out his cigarette and left the room. On the fourth day, Violet woke early in the morning, still covered in her own urine from the night before. Some of it had dried, but she could feel it and smell it on her skin and the small pool on the floor had left her shivering in the night. Her chain was too short to allow her to move away from it and sit somewhere dry. Patrick walked into the kitchen on that morning, dressed for work. He held a bottle of water in his hand, the kind with the cap that pulls up and needs to be sucked. “I'm just taking a break,” I said, winking at him. Lets go.” With his eyes down and in almost a whisper he said, “Of course he’s blowing me.” Then, he looked up and added, “And pretty damned well I might add.” “Oh my god, mmm, the look in your face baby girl.” Mommy moaned while she took some pictures of that. Though, it was so fast that didn’t actually learn much. I sucking was so close to a climax, I didn’t really want to stop, but I did. Desperate to get away, Felicia shot forward, hoping desperately to get past Megan. But, I was here to get fucked. “Yes Mistress your slut will expose itself and play with its cunt.” She pussy said while opening her coat completely and dipping two fingers deep into her pussy. You seem to enjoy making me moan. Aunt Sheen slowly got up from her chair. “He has been talking about it ever since. Right now none of that matters, she wishes that she never tried to retrieve her gun, maybe she would have made it safely. Another thrust came and she erupted. The steamy hot seed feels like my ass just got turned into a jacuzzi. I couldn’t cry. Eat it, lick it. The pressure in my nethers grew to unimaginable heights, ballooning eternally, never stopping, never dissipating. - "...Felix!..." I could clearly see the meaty sides of Mama cock LoLo’s pussy peeking out at me. I knew from day one of dating her daughter Catherine , that it was gonna be difficult to be around the temptress Mama LoLo. Trying to get a girl to respond to your advances is busty difficult. I’m staring at a variety of sex toys. These were coconut trees, growing in clusters. “this is tablet that I tell you about...it very good at removing all pain but not remove feelings also” said Katya as she placed the first tablet into her can of coke, “you sure you want to this now with me” she added as she prepared to place the second tablet into Johns can. She made it to the commode after they left. I loved her with all my might. If she stopped body pleasing him sexually, she would be demoted to Second Class, where any guest could use her. Still am pissed. Nearby motel in a tiny town so i figured id drop in and pass some time as these places rarely even have cable And the next day, she was gone."