As soon as they had been excused from the table, Bud and Rebecca had disappeared upstairs to do their homework. Safely out of sight in the bathroom, Bud washed away the sticky traces of Millie's juices. He paused to hold his cock in his hand and wonder if it was really as big and thick as she'd said.Across the hall in her room, Rebecca lay on her stomach, her hand burrowed between her pussy lips as she replayed her session in the laundry room. Her hand made wet, squishing sounds as her fingers plunged in and out of her pussy. She bit down on one of her rag dolls to keep from crying out as she came, the vision of Tyrone's cock drilling Millie's tasty quim filling her mind.In the kitchen, Harriet scraped the dishes for Millie to wash the next morning. For her part, she stood at the sink and tried to be patient; vainly trying to fend off the lustful feelings that threatened to overwhelm her. The scene she'd witnessed between Millie and the deliveryman was etched in her mind: The way. And I don’t care if you do hate me right this second, just as long as you obey me.” His face betrayed no expression as he waited and I knew he’d stand there and wait all night if he had to. He would no longer push me. In order for his domination over me to be complete I had to go to Mike under my own steam. The man of the moment was still standing where he’d been when all this melodrama began and I moved to stand in front of him. He held out his hand imperiously and I slowly lifted my own, placing it with a mutinous glare into the warmth of his palm, his fingers closing over mine like the slamming of a door I knew I’d never go back through again. I heard the grand producer of this scene moving behind me, the sound of linen on leather as he made himself comfortable in the remaining chair but I ignored him as I looked into Mike’s face, whose body language heralded the resurgence of his previous anticipation and triumph. I swallowed shakily, pride helping me regain my poise. “I am.
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