”Alice automatically looked up when she heard the doorbell jingle. She was arranging dresses on a sale rack and she turned when Vern walked between ...he aisles toward her.“Hi, Vern. What brings you here in the middle of the day?”Vern moved to stand close to her, looking around the store. “I guess I’ve never really been in here, Alice. I sort of thought I ought to come by and see what it is you do here.” He moved a little closer.Alice felt the warmth of his body and moved to press her breast. This time there was to be no begging. He had said not even her safe word was going to stop this spanking and now she cursed herself for agreeing. The slaps grew ever harder and she envisaged the bruises that would be there when she looked at herself in the morning. Like the last time. The evidence of the spanking. It had been a week of making sure that Dave didn't see her naked. A week of sex on her back, in the dark. Fuck, she thought, how long are these ones going to last? Just when the. “Mark did me as my fourteenth birthday present, and we fucked each other nearly every day from then on. Sometimes we got lucky and we could do it more than once a day, but we never got a chance to do it as many times as we could. Our goal was to keep on fucking until Mark couldn’t get it up any more or I was too sore to take that fire hose up my pussy any more. I’m hoping that’s still one of Mark’s bucket list goals, and that you’ll give us a chance to do it one day.“Daddy was always hugging. He went to his normal porn sites and watched several sissy videos theeffect of the weed and alcohol was helping him fell even more relaxed. Itwasn't long before he had one of his dildos out, he was kissing andlicking it all over. "Oh Daddy please let me have your cock, please forcethat cock down my throat," he said before taking the rubber cock into theback of his throat, this went on for several minutes while the sissyhypno played. The words of being called a slut and a faggot where,sending.