They made complete eye contact as he lifted her up, digging his long fingers into the flesh of her luscious ass. He lowered her slowly onto his stiff ...rick, resisting the overwhelming urge to slam her down on him and pound into her until he found his release. He held off as long as he could, building his tempo slowly while sliding himself in and out of her tight liquid heat. Their eyes locked on one another and they worked in perfect rhythm together towards their release, the intensity. ? The training wasalways easy.?? That cunt.? Sheindicates the desexed object before her.The woman with truncated arms.? I had to teach.?? Go on. You grew uptogether??? I first beat herwhen I was seven or eight I think. I knew she was for my use from the earliestage, our mothers had made that quite clear.?? How old was shethen??? She would have beenfifteen or sixteen. They beat her for their own amusement and showed me how tocause pain and how enjoyable it could be. As soon as I could get her on. "Would you like to fuck your mother?" she asked of him sexily. She turned away from him and backed her exquisite ass up against his hard pole. She took his hands and brought them around to her chest, which he eagerly massaged. She gyrated her hips against him and tossed her hair to one side. "Hmmm? I need a good fuck now that your father is a useless piece of shit. Besides your cock is so much bigger!" She knew the words would infuriate her husband and she moaned softly as she puffed hard on. ’ The slut leaned back and pushed her hips forward as commanded. ‘That’s it, keep them open.’ The girl twirled the riding crop and walked around the slut a few times. She glanced at her Daddy who seemed to be enjoying the show as he spun the ice cubes in his glass with his finger. The girl brought the crop down with a sharp smack against the slut’s clit and she immediately closed her legs in response and let out a cry through the gag. ‘Did I tell you to close up?’ The slut shook her head. ‘I.