I picked up the crop and Kaylee freaked out. She started screaming into her gag and thrashing around as if she could avoid her fate.I chuckled loudly,...and picked up the paddle instead. She calmed down, and I let her have several good cracks across her latex covered ass, which had to have increased the pain factor. She was crying and wiggling as I eventually gave her twenty-five strokes.Chantelle had already finished blowing Kenny, and had moved onto Doug, rewarding him with the best blowjob he. Frankly, it bugged you to see your daughter of eighteen years old walk out of the house like she was a common hooker. If you pulled up her skirt you could clearly see those prude white panties underneath. A way of pretending that she was someone she was not was by wearing those granny panties. How dare she fuck around with the neighborhood boys… how dare she soil your good name.You stare at the television while your hand is submerged deeply into the Cheetos bowl. You fish around and grab some,. She went into her “disguise” wardrobe and selected a pair of shiny red disco pants, a black spandex crop top, strappy high heel sandals and a short black PVC biker style jacket. She teased her hair into a sexier style and applied more makeup than she was used to.She checked herself out in the mirror. She looked about ten years younger, and damn hot. She admired the way the tight spandex pants clung tightly to her round ass, the thong she wore underneath ensuring there was no panty line to ruin. I forgot the whipped topping.After convincing everyone that we just couldn't enjoy our meal without it, it didn't take much to talk Ben and Lisa to run to the store. Jake, who had been quiet most of the morning didn't want to go. I can only guess or at least I was hoping that the old broad had worn him out these last couple of days.It wasn't quite as planned but I figured what the hell. It would be 30 minutes at least to get there and back. When I asked Betty to get me some spices out of the.