Aaliyah

"Come and sit with your new husband" you told Aaliyah, beckoning her with your finger. She perched tentatively on the end of the bed. "I need to make sure you respect me as your man. After all, until last week I wasn't the man you were submitting to in the bedroom. I think a good way for you to show me that you're over your old husband and are completely devoted to me now would be to kiss my feet" you told her.

She hesitated, but eventually nodded "yes majette" and positioned herself at the foot of the bed. She gently kissed the soles of each of your feet, but upon seeing your unimpressed expression fully committed and began plastering your feet with kisses. She knew that if she refused your commands you had several options, none of which boded well for her: you could punish her into submission (spank her, **** her to sleep on the floor, refuse her dinner etc.), you could **** her physically, or you could disown her (a legal proceeding freeing you of responsibility over her given she's violated your and Ahmed's agreement and broken her vows to submit to and serve you) which would leave her effectively homeless. She sucked on your toes, licked your soles, and salivated all over your feet.

You decided this wasn't quite proof enough. To her credit, she was keen to prove her submission: once instructed she swallowed your spit, sucked on your balls, and kissed your ass. How humiliating it must be to have your daughter watch you spend 15 minutes gargling on a mans balls you thought to yourself as she worshipped you. Once satisfied that she knew she now belonged to you, you ordered her to give you a blowjob. This being a preferable task to the humiliating tests you were inflicting on her, she began to suck you off with great enthusiasm. There was no tentative kissing or licking of your cock; she shoved it deep down her throat and began bobbing up and down on it with great aplomb. Periodically she would take the time to suck your balls, jerking you off whilst she did. After a couple minutes your cock was covered in her saliva and nice and wet - you were ready for action. Figuring she should be the one to do the work, you didn't even bother sitting up, you simply ordered her to hop on top and ride you. After carefully inserting herself on top of you she dutifully began to bounce up and down on top of you, her breasts heaving up and down as she did. Her pussy was tight and wet. She groaned loudly as she rode - luckily you had no close neighbours.

"Do you like watching your mom ride my cock?" you asked Jasmine and Lena, who had spent the last hour or so watching their mother, and previously their aunt, **** themselves for your pleasure.

"Yes sir" and "Yes majette" were there replies.

"Do you like knowing that you're going to be next? That I'm going to fuck your tight, little virgin pussies as hard as I can until I cum deep inside you?" you asked tauntingly.

Their response was the same, their tone rather despondent.

You fondled Aaliyah as she rode you. Once you felt yourself getting close to finishing, you grabbed her by the hair and yanked her off you, rolling her over and pushing yourself into her from atop her. She yelped, but didn't try to resist as you fucked her as hard as you could. You wondered if her husband ever made her moan like she was doing now. Once you could no longer hold it in you released, pumping this obedient arab MILF full of your cum. You then rolled over, panting, and watched your load slowly seep out of her.

"That'll do for now" you said, sitting up. "We'll eat, and then you two will have your turn" you continued, gesturing at Jasmine and Lena. Giving Aaliyah a spank as you stood up, you told the three of them that there was no need for them to put their clothes back, and they followed you out the door (though you did put on some boxers and a t-shirt).