In no time he was smashing against her cervix, elevating her to new heights of ecstasy. “Yes! Yes; Right there, Daddy! DON’T FUCKING STOP!�... Moving into missionary position, Bill assaulted his daughter’s cunt harder and faster, getting as deep as possible. Screaming loudly, Anna gripped her father and thought of nothing else than his fat dick scouring the deepest depths of her pussy: with every hit to her cervical wall her love for him increased more and more. Soon his dick became. . no Daddy to call upon for help this time... only the handsome-homely boy whom she loved so much... and together they would work it out! Yes! They would; she felt confident of it, but she must do her part too... and at the moment, her end was the cleaning and straightening up of the house according to the list of printed instructions Mrs. Keele had given her.Jean found a Kleenex in her tiny uniform apron pocket and used it, then raised her firm little chin courageously in determination. She. Joe,” she moaned as he rammed in deep and hard.Instead of answering with words, more spanks answered her. And leaning over her, he tested the pressure on her nipples, edging harder until she tightened again. Then easing off. “Abuse me,” she moaned. The tightening heightened. He was learning. “Rub yourself,” he ordered. “Goddess.”Trading nipple pinches and spanks, getting both cheeks and both nipples abused, he rammed into her until she came loudly. “Joe!” she yelled. Before that it had been. She saw the look on my face and laughed.“I haven’t done the underwear yet! I was waiting for you!”We went into the kitchen, and there on the counter was a basket full of underwear. My already hard cock was straining to get out of my pants.Nicola smiled and said, “Will you help sort them so I can wash them?”I thought I had died and gone to heaven; it was clear which were Nicola’s and which were her mums. Nicola’s were all sensible cotton knickers in various shades whereas her Mums, wow, they.