Kissing me deeply he told me how pleased he was that I was such a hot vixen and how my performance tonight had signaled to him that I was ready for the next phase in my training. Hearing this made me quiver with anticipation and as he tucked me in he ran his hand across the marks he had made earlier on my bottom signaling that I was his to do with as he desired. At that moment, I heard the bedroom door open. I pretended to be asleep, in the hopes that Daddy would decide to crawl into bed with me and was startled when the bed covers were pulled off me, exposing my naked and well fucked body. I opened my eyes to find my mother standing over me with a stern look on her face.
She had gained lots of book experience, thanks to her loving tutors, but tonight was totally for us. She was gaining practical experience, which she would need in the months and years to come. I'm finally one of you; I'm finally a fuck toy like mommy and sissy! It's generational in our family, on both sides. My half-Swedish wife was initiated by her family and siblings as soon as she was legal. My first taste of pussy came from my half-sister, a cocoa butter beauty named Hope.
He did bring me back to his family, but I was always treated differently. My mommy home-schooled me, and never allowed me to go outside with the neighborhood children. When we ate meals together, they made me eat on the floor next to the dinner table. I was not allowed to speak unless spoken to; and if I did, then my daddy would spank me. He loved using paddles and studded belts.