Cindy gasped, all sound leaving her lungs as I began to pound relentlessly at her wrecked pussy! Her perky C-cup breasts swaying rhythmically beneath ...er as squeaks and squeals of pain started and became more numerous the longer I fucked her. "Just remember," I shouted viciously, leaning into her right ear, "all this pain, shame and humiliation has a purpose." "Oh, what? What possible reason could you have for doing this to me?" Cindy cried continuously. "Simple!" said Dad, picking up a metal. To my chagrin, she asked me to change yet again because I was, "Insulting her delicate sensibilities." (Delicate sensibilities? This is why I don't date smart women. I much prefer those who use words like, "Chimley" and "Liberry." But, "warsh" is still beyond even my sensibilities.) I changed to appease the Princess but, not before succeeding in selling her three boxes of cookies for sixty bucks. Tossing aside our differences, we began a lengthy series of sloppy kisses, licking from her chin. He took one nipple into his mouthas his tongue swirled around the hardening tip. When hefinished feasting on her tits, he moved up and kissedthe blonde beauty once again on the lips. Then hewhispered in her ear, “Put it in for me, Missy.”Traci knew what he meant. She reached between hismuscular loins and guided the huge black organ towardsher widespread pussy. Malcolm eased the tip against hertight opening and began to press forward. At first itappeared that the giant black monster. We kiss softly my arms around her waist just above her arse, hers still around my neck, our bodies pressed up against each other, she broke the kiss I brought my hand up to her face brush the hair of it.“your so beautiful” I said to her gazing in to her eyes“awww baby, I love you” she said kissing my again“i love you to Leanne”“how come you didn't call me mum” she asked “well of course you will always be my mum but I want you as my lover, looking in to you eyes the love I feel is the love a man.