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Father’s Day
When Amanda came back from her classes, she went upstairs to her parent’s room, where she knew her father would be. “Hello daddy,” she said to him, “I have something special for you today, open your mouth please.” Her father opened his mouth awaiting his tasty present.
She dropped her skirt down along with her panties, and she let out a smooth brown hotdog size piece of shit right into his mouth. Without saying a word, he started swallowing it using his tongue to help it in quickly as it came out of her juicy tight pink little anus. When done, he cleaned out any leftover from her ass; with expertise he probed deep in her ass with his freakishly long tongue to give her the royal treatment.
When he was done, she got up slowly put on her panties back up along with her skirt then she turned around and looked into the outhouse like toilet bowl seat, the hole was big enough to allow the room light to illuminate what lied under it. She saw a dirty stinky disgusting ‘man’ without a shred of hair on his whole body. A body more red from the various past whipping bruises than his almost nonexistent unharmed white skin. Blinded, his arms permanently bound in the back with chains linked to a pole fixture, his legs free enough only to allow him movements to properly do his job but otherwise his feet’s bound in the concrete of the floor under. Permanent sewer pluming entering inside his stretched anus for his own discharge while another tube is attached to his hard bruised cock also linked to the sewer system. His inhumane enormous wounded testicles have two electrical wire attached to them connected to a button in order to wake him up when the job needs to be done. She closed the toilet cover along with the door to their secret toilet which the entire family used for the past years now.
When she turned around and she saw the biggest black rock hard cock she ever saw in her life, a large well build black man lay on the bed flipping a men’s magazine. “Happy father’s day,” she said with a great big smile to her step father of one year. She had to admit her mother sure hit the big score when she married him; he was handsome, fit, and filthy rich. At the same time in came her mother wearing a red Victoria Secrete lingerie.
“Oh hello, Amanda, your back home all ready!?”
“Yes, mother, I came to wish happy father’s day to Troy. Troy, when you’re done with mom, I need some help with my economics notes before we go out to dinner.”
“Sure thing Amanda, now if you’ll excuse us, I think your mother has a big present for me.”
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