Dad, be gentle… please..” she kissed him.In answer, he gently pulled out and slowly pushed in. After 10 strokes, her cunt became ok and she wanted...hard fucking.But she remembered her Mom’s warning, to be patient and act innocent and let dad teach everything. So she kept purring, moaning and sighing as he steadily pounded.“Darling, I have to fuck you fast now, can you take it?” he asked her.“Dad, I came from your cock, my body is yours, you do as you please, yes, fuck me hard now…” she. Her clit was hard to the touch and she grasped it delicately between the tips of her fingers, squeezing and tugging as she slid the brush out of her body and drew it lingeringly down to her asshole. She rubbed the rim of her anus lightly with the slick handle and her breathing quickened. Her cunt was empty now, and longing to be filled again. She pushed two fingers into herself and rotated her hand slowly, savouring the sensation of her nails scraping the walls of her pussy, gasping as they. Bill, like his friend Ron, was becoming addicted to the taste of male and female cum juice and creampies. And, he also loved it when the ?Clean-Up? duties were conducted while he was bound and receiving a good whipping at the same time. Debbie, like Marion, preferred to be the giver rather than the receiver of both whippings and ?Clean-Up? duties. But, she also realized that receiving was part of the game, and she was forced to ?Clean-Up?, she preferred to be bound face up, with her legs. I could now see that underneath that coat she was wearing a thin white blouse. Best of all, it did absolutely nothing to hide her braless breasts underneath it. Her nipples looked erect and were straining at the material. My hands were in my lap, and I very slowly started rubbing my stiffening cock through my trousers, part of me hoping she'd catch me. I was getting really turned on now and she got her purse from her bag, took out a tatty, dog eared piece of paper and handed it to me. I looked.