She love to be fucked in the cunt or between her breasts or between her legs with her legs pushed high over her face so that the spurting cum splashes...on her face or any other way in which Master can think of. Kelly likes it.Kelly doesn't like the whip or the paddle or strap or Master's bare hand. There she is like me. Kelly doesn't like it..., but she needs it. Like a heroin addict seeking out one more fix, Kelly will push Master until he reaches the point where he must punish. The experiment my pretend daughter Sissy had conducted between me and her friend Joy, had changed me forever. That experiment had taken Joy and me extremely close to intercourse. Then Sissy stepped in, completely naked, to revel the true purpose of the experiment. My own daughter wanted to fuck me! Even though I wanted to fuck someone, anyone, incest was going too far even for me. Therefore, imagine my anxiety when my real daughter Felice brought home her friend Hermana, who looked identical to. I drove to his place and when I arrived, I knocked on his door and was pleasantly surprised when he answered. A 40 year old man answered. He stood about 6’1′, 195 lbs. with short brown hair and a goatee. It was obvious that he had a good build. I didn’t quite know what to do or say. Luckily he knew that I was new to this whole thing. He had a mixture of Crystal Method and Lords of Acid playing in his CD changer. He knew I liked to get off to this music because I had told him through email. I. My hips were trying to squirm away, but my lips were kissing him back.My one hand was trying to stop his onslaught, but my other arm was wrapping around his head.My head was shaking in confusion. But my tongue was fighting for dominance.And my pussy?It was losing the battle.I tore my face away from Terry—just to get a breather—before turning back to him wanting to kiss more. Marcus had crawled over to us to watch, leaning on his elbow so cocksure of himself, looking over me like I was some.