Quite tall, and I could easily imagine her as a policewoman. This was exciting but I mustn’t rush into this after all it might be just be a sort of ...useum tour.We went through a door, and down some steps and then through a much thicker door. The light went on and there it was! On the wall was a wooden frame with leather straps and hooks. In the centre of the room, was a very sturdy wooden bench with a lower part for kneeling, and then a sloping top part for the torso. It was festooned with. " Well, do you at least have a place for us to stay?" I tried. "It's kind of miserable out here." Don't let strangers in," he said. "But I suppose you can stay in the barn." He led us to his ancient barn where there was a livable apartment set up in the hay loft.But only one bed."I don't suppose you have another bed," I asked, knowing that I was probably pushing my luck."One oughta'' be fine," he said, eyeing my daughter. Her wet tee shirt accentuated her nubile curves.I cleared my throat and. I went back to licking her pussy and clit, while my brother put his cock into her mouth, which she sucked in like a greedy cum whore. As I watched, he fucked her mouth deeper and deeper until she was salivating all over his cock. That was all I could take, and I climbed between her legs and pushed my cock into her wet pussy. I began stroking about half of my length in and out of her, and she raised her hips until my cock was buried inside of her.With her hips off the couch, I reached under. "Daddy! No! Please, daddy... stop... daddy... I'll be good daddy, please, please stop..." you beg, sobbing, as my hands tear the lacy bra from your breasts, fingers digging in sharply and squeezing your breasts hard. The pain sends a shock of shame through you, as it makes your cunt twitch, liquid heat between your thighs now.My cock slams hard into you, tearing past your hymen, causing a jolt of pain to speed along your spine, your lips parting in a scream. But there's nobody to hear you,.