''''oh fuck you so cute , take it , take it take it yeah yeahhhhh fuckkk ''''ahhh ahhhh daddy ahhhhh my pussy ahhhhhhhh ''''oh yes right in that pussy..., fuck your so wet you really been **** all night long?''''yessss villain black daddy they allll ahhhhh fuckkkk **** meeeee''''ohhhhh yes we dooo ahah ah fuck you are the best slut there is''ass fuck like a good little sissy again and again loving how they **** me good for fun''good fucking bitch i dont know where you came from but feel free to. It’s a couple hours later and i am feeling quite tipsy, having forgotten i left that website on masters computer. Master comes through the door and drops his brief case, he comes up to me and gives me a firm squeeze on the rump as I am finishing putting dishes away in the kitchen, then he goes into his office and turns on his computer and I think oh shit, I try to stop him before he turns on the screen to the pictures of girls being spanked, Master gets this grin on his face as he tells me to. As she washes my body, I find this quite a turn on, and more blood flows into my penis. When she washes and dries my penis, even more blood flows into it and it starts to lift up. (Since our chat in mid-December, she rarely covers my erection up now, even if I produce a bit of precum, as she knows that I don't mind, and she doesn't seem to mind either.)So, my penis is fully engorged and lifting up.As she turns away to put my compression socks on, I am able to play with it so it gets fully. I stood in the middle of the living room and felt my guts cramp. “Jesus Christ, Won’t that bitch ever give it a rest?” I knocked on Kari’s door. “Kari honey, may I come in?”Her muffled voice answered, “Come in Daddy.”She only had on her panties and bra. She was curled up in the middle of her bed crying. I sat down beside her and ran my fingers through her hair. “Sit up,” I told her.She sat up and eased over to the side of the bed next to me. “Daddy, why does she say things like that?”“I guess.