"She barely whispered, "I know, Daddy." It is apparent you need to be properly punished. I may have failed in that area when you were young," he expla...ned as he stretched her arms up to the ceiling to attach the rope to the hooks, "but I will not fail now. You wanted to be a slut for Daddy and from now on you will be."Chrissy had to stand on her toes to keep her balance, her back naturally arching in an attempt to stop the swinging motion. Her pussy juices started seeping down her inner thighs. Her expressions with her lip biting were such a turn on and I kept going for a while. I gripped her boobs while pounding her to get a better position and she loved it even more.She kept saying, yess…yess…o….im liking it….oh yess….keep going, she had her 1st orgasm. We changed position and went into a proper missionary position with me going for deeper strokes while squeezing her boobs and kissing her lips. I still think missionary is the best position and we both enjoyed this for half hour.I. Kelsea reached out for his hand and pulled Randy towards the bathroom. “I gotta pee; come on, quick!” she shouted. Both girls pulled him into the bathroom and Kelsea put her hand between her legs, obviously trying to hold back. “Hurry! Get in the tub, sit down in the tub!” she squealed. Savannah climbed into the tub and pulled Randy with her. Randy sat down and Savannah sat between his legs with her back pressed against his chest. Kelsea stepped into the tub and stood between their legs.. We didn’t date every week during the summer. We’d done some fun things, though. I love going into the city to the Museum of Modern Art. She seemed to like it, too. She chose to go to a baseball game in July.“I didn’t know you were a baseball fan,” I said. Fay had begged off this one, so Annette and I took the bus.“I don’t know if I am,” she said. “I’ve never been to a game. How can I know if I’ll like something unless I go see it?”“You mean you don’t watch games on TV?”“I don’t watch TV,.