He continued to ejaculate as the last few squirts landed on the wooden floor. His legs were weak and shaking which almost made him fall to the ground. Holding onto the computer chair was the only thing that kept him on his feet. As his breathing began to return to normal, Maddi said, “Wow daddy! I indian didn’t know an old man could have so much cum in his cock, I’m impressed. But.... you broke 2 rules....your time was 2:07 and some of your man juice is cooling on my feet.” Maddi was pov wiggling her cute little toes as the thick white goo was becoming clear and runny. “As I said there will be consequences and you can start by cleaning this mess up…..with your tongue. All of it now!” Drew dropped to his knees and began to lick his own semen from Maddi’s cold feet and toes. His warm rough tongue was beginning to tickle her was he continued to lick and swallow the remainder of the clear jizz and dry sweat from her now clammy feet. After the majority of the cum was in his stomach Maddi said, “that’s enough daddy, time to cleaning the floor”. Drew obeyed her commands and dropped his face to the floor. The artificial wood had not been mopped in over a year and clumsy Maddison recently broke a bottle of Belvedere which wasn’t fully cleaned up leaving small particles of glass scattered about. The taste of his own cock juice was beginning to make Drew’s stomach turn. There was so much fluid on the floor, he wasn’t sure if you could finish the job. His tongue was beginning to throb as particles of glass were penetrating his tongue making it extremely painful as he continued. His tongue began to bleed and was almost completely numb. After approximately 80% of the floor where his juice had landed was free of his seed, Maddison stopped recording and said, “step one of your punishment is complete daddy, you may stand up and thank me.” Drew rose to his feet and said with a thick and swollen tongue with particles of glass embedded in it, thank you. “Thank me for what daddy”. Her father mumbled, Thank you for allowing me to smell your delicious little private parts, Thank you for letting me masturbate with your approval, and most blowjob of all thank you for holding me accountable for breaking the rules. Madison was pleased with his answers, she knew she was in complete control now. “Ok daddy you may leave my room, take a shower and brush your teeth. You will be cooking dinner for me tonight, I would like steak and lobster with a caesar salad. You can make yourself some top Ramen after I eat. It needs to be ready by 6 because I have big plans for you tonight.” That devilish little smirk returned to her cute little face. Madison was turning into a monster and there was nothing her dad could do about it. Where would she stop? Part 3 coming soon.... A Loving Husbands Ultimate Sacrifice by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional story. Ashley and Arnold Metcalfe are a happily married couple in their mid thirties. Ashley, a housewife and Arnold in mid-management with a well known firm. Their lives have have been stable and they were happy sexually. Arnold knew his wife was suppressing her libido by being conservative when they made love. He wanted his wife happy and shed some of her inhibitions. Prior to their wedding, they told each other of their prior sexual adventures. Arnold knew Ashley was not a virgin as she had described previous sexual encounters resulting in enjoyable orgasms. Ashley had described some of her former lovers in high school and college big cocks as having nice large cocks, but she never made any comparison with Arnold’s. Arnold felt that his average, 7 inches, may not be large enough for handjob Ashley and this bothered him. He made a point of reading and researching on the internet the 'size doesn’t matter' argument. Even tho Ashley had orgasms, he still felt he wasn’t pleasing Ashley. I also told blowjob her she didn’t need to wear corduroy because pissing in anything still is a turn on. Her vast knowledge of language was mind boggling. She starts indian pounding the little girl’s asshole. I could feel myself convulsing and as I looked down big cocks at my pussy I could see my juices squirting out. Light-blue fabric. It was an awkward introduction, and a terrible first impression here at the Frontier Academy. In autopilot, I breezed through dinner and back upstairs, waiting for my sister to fall asleep, and trying to figure out where I wanted to take this. “Are you ready?” I asked pov her. She did not handjob offer me a job to alleviate unemployment; instead, she appeared to be working a gambit of some sort. "He's about the same size as you, it would turn me on so much."