Thank you, Master...Three. Thank you, Master...Whip was curling over my body, over my stomach, pussy, breasts. My nipples were burning every time a st...oke came down over them. I moaned, tried not to scream, but He had no mercy. He continued to whip me, to whip me for his pleasure over my sufferings, and I found it even more exciting. My pussy was even more wet. And even more wet. And even more wet...Fifty... Thank you, Master...Red. Everything in my mind, my body, flesh, skin, was red.A 100. ”“Oh, well that’s great.” I replied. Yes, I’m going to have the house to myself.“You’re going to go live with your aunt Vicky while we’re away.” My father then said.“Aunt Vicky?” I asked in surprise, “But, it’s so far, and I haven’t even met her before.”“The last time she saw you, you were three years old.” Mom replied, “And it would be good to see her before you move off to college, she’s excited to have you go stay with her. And besides, we aren’t going to let you stay here by yourself for. " Yes mom... I'm lucky... I love dad... I love his hugging... he is strong and makes me safe... he is big and makes me feel nice..."Dad caught up with our act. Still caressing my thigh and pubic mound area, he said, "Yes Joy, I must hold and hug you and keep this lovely body safe and happy. I feel it's my duty as a father to be nice to you and to your body."Dad hugged and caressed me like that till I finished washing the dishes. During this time he put me through intense sexual arousal. When we. It managed to reach deeper than any tongue she had ever had before, even the dogs. It was so much longer, and thicker too, than anything she had stuffed other than a cock that is.John had a hard time believing that his young wife was actually enjoying this simian rape of her young body, even though she didn't have a choice in the matter. Miles on the other hand had reached beneath his 'Tarzan' loin cloth and was busily stroking his cock at the sight of the famous sex symbol, as the ape had its.