#135898 - But no matter how tired Issac was he always had the energy to satisfy my needs. Daddy would set uncomfortably at the head of the table, his ego shattered, his back covered in swollen bruised whelps, making small talk while trying to hard to act as if nothing was different than any other evening meal. And with ever thrust his cock would sink deeper and deeper until my body would give way to the violent passion that raged in me.
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