You're going to have to be Mommy's perfect littlegirl. Otherwise, when Uncle Kurt is here, he'll have to spank yourlittle bot-bot. Understand?" He ...ade an affirmative sound. "That's mypretty princess. If you behave, I'll put some make-up on your face, likeMommy uses. Won't that be good?" He gurgled happily, not wanting toearn himself another spanking. "And you have to understand that UncleKurt will be here a lot. Right?" He made a mournful sound. "Aw, don'tbe jealous, Gina. If you. To say we got very comfortable with each other was an understatement.For those last two years, I had been studying business. My BA was in business. I had qualified and passed the exams for CPA. Outside of corporate America and the universities, the MBA was an unknown quantity. Because I shared a business that was supporting me well and because I had two more years on the GI bill, I decided to go for the MBA. The summer before I entered graduate school Mel and I got married. She had long flowing. Playing out my long-held fantasy, luring him here, letting him own me for nothing more than my own selfish gains.Wetness sloshed within, spilled to the already stained sheets between my legs. The fire raged and I started to shake, groaning becoming louder as my fingers drummed a beat towards release."Stop," he commanded."Noooo… fuck!" I cursed, slamming my hands back to the bed. The effort required to draw away from climax was enormous. I almost didn't manage it, but squeezed my eyes shut and. I whimper as I feel two fingers run on my labia, “Open up for Daddy now.” Without realizing, I had closed my legs against your leg. I release the tension slowly, knowing it’s my place to obey for my Daddy without question. You push in your middle and ring finger inside your little one’s cunt, all the way down to the palm, and then you curl them at the knuckles. Slow rubbing, as I grip your chest with one hand and your back with the other. “Just one more my good girl, you can do it.” You feel me.