She lath and walk out of the room, while showing of her ass. I stair in that direction long time. After I heard the car leave. God she was so perfect ...n every way, I am so happy to serve her. I crawled out of her room and began my shores to make the house perfect for my mistress. It took a long time to finish everything, from cleaning the house, to racking the leader of the jars, and finally my favorite part doing my mistress laundry. Cleaning her cloths from dirty t-shirts to panties, and bras. I went back to bed and put my headphones in and started searching for some porn, I started to masterbate, stroking my floppy cock until it was rock hard and my veins were pumped with blood. I was early into my wank and I heard a noise, I turned to my right and there was daisy bending over grabbing some clothes out of the wardrobe. I lay there, the covers were completely off me and my cock was fully on show. She turned round with a few clothes and looked at me, her face dropped. She’d walked. He could see the amount of resolve it took Catherine to hold position. Her eyes moistened and by the third whack tears were rolling down her cheek. “Other hand!” Catherine’s eyes pleaded as she swapped hands but she remained silent; breathing heavily as she tried to manage the pain. The tawse slammed down three times and Catherine was weeping openly as she crouched down squeezing her hands under her armpits. “Remind me Mrs. Jenkins, how many times did I ask you to cane Doris?” “Three Sir.” . ” Josie mused, expiring pleasured gasps between her words. She scrolled down to the summary, and that was when I saw the title. Dad Fucks Teenage (not) Step-Daughter. I looked at Josie, and she looked at me, and both our smiles curved wickedly. “That’s it.” I whispered to Josie in the backseat of the Escalade as Mom and Daniel set the stage for her sixth divorce, “Get that pussy nice and wet for Daddy.”RYAN The black Escalade stopped on the dirt road in front of my porch. I was tempted to get.