Feeling that she was expected to dish out a painful paddling Jennifer swung each successive blow harder. Until, on the tenth whack she was swinging as...hard as she could.The whip mistress had tears in her eyes now. On the thirteenth blow she begain to cry. By sixteen she was openly screaming.Jennifer continued until the count was twenty. She stopped and held the paddle in front of her and bowed her head. Realizing that the paddling was over with the whip mistress raised up and rubbed her bright. I caught again the huge black toy and licked its base. I then stuck it against the headboard of the bed; it dangled there obscenely large. Covering its shaft completely with plenty of lube I moved quickly around onto all fours and backed until this huge head was in touch with my hungry pussy. I pushed my pelvis back to find the right angle for the huge dildo to penetrate me. I then began pushing my body backwards, forcing my fully abused cunt to stretch around the massive girth once again. I. Then I put my hands into her top & lift that up & open her bra button to take her melons in my hand & to play with them.I wanted to settle my mind to take rest & not to cum so fast. While playing with her breast I looked her face & get angry because she was laid on bed like a prostitute she was not reacting which made me angry.I hold her from her shoulder & started stroking badly. Then she started crying and begging me “rohit aram se kar pleaseee araam se, mujhe bhut dard ho rha hai janwar mat. Nadia could not stop thinking of what she saw. She shared with her mother, they talked every day until school started. As for Santi and Julio, Nadia confined herself to the briefest of responses, and that only when addressed. She ate in her room.As she thought, Nadia decided she was on a time-out from sex. She was her mother’s daughter and she wanted to lash out in one spectacular spasm, hurting as many people as she could as much as possible. But she was also her father’s daughter, so she.