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After dinner, Dennis was somehow ready to go again. Sam couldn't believe how quickly he recovered, how often he seemed prepared to fuck his stepdaughter. He had her throat again that time, had her kneeling on the kitchen floor and bobbing her head on his cock while he leaned back at the kitchen table, soup bowl rattling on the table. He came on her face once again, his cum spurting onto her forehead and into her hair, covering one eye with a long string. Gasping for breath, Sam brushed it out of her eye so she could look at him for further instructions. "You can keep it out of your eyes, Sammy, but that's it. There's no washing my cum off unless I say so. Got it?"
Sam winced, but she nodded.
"Good girl, I want you covered in it all the time, proof of what's mine."