Being the good son I am I reached under the blanket and started to rub and warm her ice cold feet. She stretched out placing her feet in my lap as I t...yed to warm her feet. As I worked on one foot she took her other foot and searched around until she found a way up under my shirt with it. Her foot felt so cold against my belly as she moved it around. This reminded me of what she use to do with me when I was younger and her feet were cold.So like back in the day I turn on the couch placing both. "Shove it in me!"Aaron pushes it roughly and impales me. I scream as this fake cock stretch my pussy open. Ken says "Shut the fuck up whore"I am pushing up and down on this fake cock. Aaron angles it up and I put it in my mouth. I suck on the dildo while it fucks my pussy. I love this. I love being abused. Pete has just been sitting on the couch jerking off watching these men abuse me. I see him stand out of the corner of my eye and he walks over to my face. Ken pulls my head back by my hair. When I looked closer, I could see that it was like the many images I had seen on the internet of the results of corporal punishment. It had a set of six neat red lines across it, expertly spaced out across the skin.“Is that yours?” I asked half-jokingly. I knew that it wasn’t, as it was far too small for Lucy’s bottom.She flicked over to another image, showing a bottom that had obviously just had corporal punishment administered to it.“Fuck off!” Lucy spat out. “It’s Karen’s arse after she got. My pussy juice tasted so good mixed with his cum. We collapsed together in a heap on my bed. We were together several times during the summer, every time becoming more and more intense. It was so hard to leave when school began, but I promised daddy that I would stay away from the boys and save myself just for him. It's been really hard too; I've had to play with my little pussy a couple times a day just to keep myself from going crazy! But it will all be worth it. Daddy knows how to make it.