‘Never baby,’ he groaned. He continued his delicious torture on her until she screamed her release with reckless abandon, her body thrashing as th... sensation ripped it way through her tiny frame. He didn’t give her time to recover from that orgasm though. He lifted himself until he reached her face and kissed her and at the same time he thrusted into her sensitive flesh. She moaned as he began thrusting into her softly at first, then harder and harder and he felt her reached her second orgasm.. It was a messy place with stuff all over the place, dirty dishes, dust, crumbs, glasses and such. One thing I did notice was a big wooden paddle with holes hanging on the wall. That one was going to sting lots."Get bent over that stool bitch!" Daddy's strong male voice commanded respect. Now he took that paddle off the wall. It would now command fear. Daddy then got out two pairs of handcuffs and had my hands attached to the legs of the stool."The best cocksuckers get that way fast when they. My growing tits filled out the bra more than it did when I first bought the bra. Then came a short white slip, which my mom bought me to wear with short dresses. It came to just about mid- thigh. My sister helped me slip the red dress over my shoulders. Then she zipped me up. She told me, "Walk for me, I want to see what else will need to get you all together." She looked in her closet and came back with three white belts. She held them up to my waist. "This one will look hot." She placed a. His apartment was dark and old-man-stuffy and he lived extremely frugally so I assumed Uncle Hother (yes! that is actually a name!) was no better off than most retirees who have lived so long they only have their public pension left.Well, I was wrong. Uncle Hother had been rich - as in very rich, and he left it all to his "unselfish great nephew George whose unfailing kindness has been a constant source of joy in [his] declining years," as the will was worded. I must confess my eyes were moist.