Daughter Now Owns Me: Full Control_(0)
I trembled as I tried desperately to drink my coffee. Everything that happened last night felt like an absolute blur. The only things I can remember clearly are the feelings of great pain, and the taste of sweet pussy juice. Suddenly my daughter walks in wearing only a thin red thong that are buried in her enormous ass cheeks. Her bare breasts bounce with each step she takes toward the fridge. I don’t know how many times I’ve told her she can’t just walk around the house butt naked like that. “Gwen! Please put some more clothes on.” I ordered. She just laughed, “Oh no,you don’t tell me what to do anymore,” she reassured as she poured herself a cup of orange juice. “Excuse me?” I asked her growing frustrated. “You heard me.” She replied. …