As I regained my composure I could make out some of what dad was saying “you love that dog tongue don’t you?” mumble mumble “your cunt is dripping” mumble mumble “you’re ready to get fucked bitch”. It was unfamiliar territory and I would feel awful if Benji got lost or injured or any of the other horrible things he suggested to make his point and put the fear into me. Xxx video I made all manner of arguments as to why Benji should be with me but in the end, dad was right. Dad directed mum back onto the floor so she was on all fours, he propped some pillows under her stomach and resumed his position on the edge of the bed.
