A few months later, it became normal to come home from work to find her in bed masturbating with the laptop. She seemed to have become obsessed with t...e idea of two men fucking her and when we did have sex she would always face away from me, her head buried in the pillow or busy watching porn. Her birthday was coming up and I asked her what she wanted. She said it would be nice to have a quiet one and maybe invite one of her friends over for some drinks. I, of course, agreed and bought her. But then she said ‘time for your reward’ and she turned to lock the door telling me to undress. Still not believing her she told me again but this time unbuttoning her blouse. Still a little unsure i started to remove my clothes looking at her as she did the same soon down to her underwear she was pretty hot and my cock hard as I took down my undies my hands over my cock to hide it as I put my back to her stepping into the shower. She quickly followed naked and I felt her hands on my back as. I was extremely delighted. I held her face and kissed her forehead and whispered: “Love you too”.We looked into each others eyes, kissed each other for another final time and she left. I went and sat down on my desk. I was really uncomfortable due to my underwear. I took her panty out, it was still wet. I kept looking at it. In a while, I heard my friends coming towards the classroom. I immediately hid her panty inside my bag. My friends came back tired after playing but I was tired after. I knew I was going to see her several more times. I told her “Don’t you ever ask me that again. Do you understand?” She nodded in agreement but I demanded a verbal response. She said “Yes Sir. I understand.” Then she said “thank you Daddy” and my cock was rock hard.I told her to get on the bed and put her ass in the air. She asked me what I was going to do. I told her “I’m doing what I want”. She began to shake as she asked “are you clean Daddy?” I didn’t respond. She asked again “Are you sure.
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