Pinning her body to the chair gave me extra leverage, and it was harder for her to move. At this time my blood was pumping wildly throughout my body, ...he would struggle and it would feel good against my dick, but she was getting weaker, because I wasn't giving her any air, at all. I don't know what came over me. maybe I didn't care, maybe It was the power. no matter the reasoning, I tightened my grip as her eyes began to bulge out. her ever weakening jerking movement where getting farther and. . the sport of Kings ... and it's ok. It's been going on for two years ... millions have died ... and the race in Germany is in two weeks ... Belgium ... which is under German control is two weeks after that.The Austro-Hungarian rally is in August and France, England and the USA are at war with the Empire ... but nobody ... and I mean nobody ... in the High Command is dumb enough to mess with the rally teams. War might be the sport of kings but Rally is the sport of everybody else.It ranks. . . so when you have a bath or are in your bed at night, do you ever touch between your legs? Don't be shy. If you do, then say so. Believe me, you'd be very unusual if you don't." I said."Ummmm . . .yeah - - I do sometimes." she said as she blushed quickly in the face."Does your sister?" I asked."I think so, but I can't be sure." she said, now with a flushed face."I'll bet she does. Does it feel nice?" I asked again."Ummmm. . . .Yeah." she said, as she turned away."Do you do it because it. “ Daddy I’m sorry!”, she sobbed. She couldn’t believe she was getting a spanking at 17 still. “ Good girl. Now you better learn your place Kara. This can’t happen again. You hear me?”, he asked leaning to her ear. Kara just nodded and sniffed. Tears ran down her face. Kevin, feeling bad about spanking her, began to rub her ass gently as if trying to soothe her.“ You know I love you babygirl”, he said softly. Kara moved to get up but Kevin held her still, pressing his hand down on her back. He.