"Really?" That surprised me. I'd expected that there was some part of the day that she didn't enjoy. "Even the spanking?" Even the spanking," she affi...med."I want you to know that you didn't really deserve the spanking; normally I would not let Helen dictate that," I told her."Did you want me to be spanked?" she asked."Yes," I replied."Then I deserved it," she said simply. "Actually, I don't think that my next question will be 'Did you enjoy fucking my mother?'" What will it be?" When are you. Hell, maybe better than decent.There had been plenty of fights at first, as they got to know each other and struggled into the familiar role of father/daughter. Emily had wanted to push the limits of what she could get away with, and Jack was a worrisome, over-protective father. As time went on though, they learned to get along and even became very close.By the time Emily was 18, Jack couldn't have been more proud. Emily had been an 'A' student through high school. She hadn't turned out to be a. ”Each time the leather met my tender, fleshy backside, I cried out. By the end, I realized I was about to have an orgasm. Oh, God, he can’t stop now! I need to cum! I had to make him keep spanking me.“Fuck! Oh, fuck! I’m going to fucking cum! Please keep spanking my ass, Jason!”Jason growled and picked up the pace and intensity. “You’ve made my dick hard again, you wanton slut!”“Fuck, yes! Hit me with that bible belt! Harder and faster!”As he turned my ass crimson, my pussy convulsed. My juices. Since she never wore panties to bed, it wasn't hard to slip his tongue over her hairless pussy. He could feel her getting aroused even as she still was asleep, and lapped at her sweet juices that were now flowing. The effect his tongue was having on her finally brought her awake, and placed a hand on Derrick head. "Oh Derrick, what a wonderful way to be woken up" She started pushing he pelvis up to his face as her orgasm began. "Oh I cumming Derrick. Oh yeah there it is."He knelt next to her.