.. I jump in the car and head over... It's a 30min drive to get to them, i'm really horny with thoughts of what will happen, my cock surprisingly calm..... I find the house, i make a slow walk to the door, it's late, i hope i have the right house, my heart starts pounding again as i say to myself "fuck it" and knock on the door... I'm stood wait what felt like forever... Is this the right place? Oh god... Then the door opens, its the bf in his dressing gown, "you came?!" He said with a smile,. The softness of his lips and the very rightness of him took her breath away, and she gasped. He paused, then kissed her again. She froze. He folded her into his arms and let her breathe for a moment. And then, slowly, wordlessly, he tilted her face up towards him, brushed a loose strand of her hair out of her eyes, and touched his lips to hers. She felt the world and its realities spinning away from her, and lost herself in his kiss. Everything else in the world ceased to exist, except for the. Before she could though something caught her eye. An older grey haired man had come in and was watching the girl on the bed. The girl on the bed opened her eyes and spoke to the man. “Good Morning Daddy” she said while she was using her toy to pleasure herself. The girl did not skip a beat seeing her Daddy watching her insert the toy in and out of her pussy. Cortney loved watching the girl play for her daddy and wished she could tease her daddy like the girl in the video. Putting the phone down. However the more she thought about it the more she concluded that she would never again spank Vicky, even if she deserved it. Vicky had outgrown being spanked. On the other hand she knew that she would be spanked again. In fact, she both needed to be and wanted to be spanked again by the teenager. She loved the humiliation of being disciplined and the feeling she was absolved of responsibility. After all it must be for the person dispensing the discipline to have the deciding vote on all.