He would remind me to yell out loudly, and if my efforts weren't sincere enough, he would whip me harder until my cries were realistic. While still si...ting, he would whack the backs of my legs, my back, and my arms with his belt, making me shout out in protest. I couldn't help but picture my mom sitting in the living room masturbating to all she heard, and for some reason, the image really turned me on."Daddy stood up and turned me around to face him. He told me to put my hands behind my neck,. He was beyond satisfied and the satisfaction was more mental than physical. Even though, he hadn't busted his nut on her, he felt an orgasmic bliss of having conquered her.She sucked on him in all earnest, brushing away any thoughts that came to her mind. Her jaw was spread wide trying to accommodate his huge size and it hurt after a while but she mustered on."Use your tongue...lick it...lick the sides...lick the shaft." James instructed and she followed, kissing and licking the shaft, making. She had tempting buttocks that I desired to explore with my teenaged fingers but I had no liking for the wrath of my mother's anger if I was too fresh with my sixteen year old sister who was two years younger than I.I was ashamed of the fact that both Sashimi and my mother had witnessed the releasing of my seeds into Sashimi's underpants at those times when they were gloriously scented, but that limited type of transgression was acceptable under the code of family duty. I was happy neither of. I'd rather be naked in the privacy of my own home." "Sounds like a plan. Maybe another time." "I doubt it but anything's possible." I didn't realize how late it was until I saw the clock hanging on the wall. It was already after eleven and Cynthia was about ready to leave. I walked.