She looked up more annoyed making me angry, But John, your not my father. What I am to get ? My town privileges gone another week? I bit my lip, shuf...ling my boots under the table and then stood up taking her by the arm and pulling her to my bedroom. I grabbed the old paddle off the wall and slung her over my lap. She kicked like a five year old so I pushed her down and held her back with my arm. I shook my head. Your fighting will be of no use and will only add to your punishment! If you. She demands that he fuck her with it. He brings it to the entrance of her dripping cunt and attempts to push it in. It appears to be too large and he is frightened of hurting her. She shouts "I can take it! Ram it into me. Please. Do it now" So he pushes harder and it does slowly penetrate her. After a while she manages to take it all inside. "Fuck me with it" she demands. So he pushes it rapidly in and out until she eventually gets used to it and soon reaches a climax. Her cunt has now been. She was naked under the coat and had I been older and wiser I might have been able to say no, but I wasn't older and wiser and when the alarm clock woke me the next morning she was lying next to me with one arm lying across me.I moved slowly so as not to wake her up and after I was on my feet I looked down at her and thought "You fucked up Frank. Allison will be back in the middle of next week and then what the fuck are you going to do."Gloria was awake when I came out of the shower. While. When she was flat-footed again, she felt his firmness even more distinctly, and she was so much shorter than Tom that his growing erection brushed against the top of her tummy. Tom knew there was something wrong - something unfatherly - opening inside him. He was at war with his male instincts, but very, very slowly, he released Brin and moved back a couple of feet to lean against the counter. Brin stayed where she was and smiled up at him. “So, Chef Boy-arr-Dad, what’s for dinner,” she.