She walked him behind me and guided him to my waist. Now I know why she said she wanted me to shave everywhere, back, ass, legs, balls, everything. Th... guy felt around my ass and massaged it, he grabbed his cock and she slapped the hood hard. He shouted what the fuck and she slapped the hood again. She grabbed his dick and guided it to my ass, that's when I remembered that she asked me if I would ever take a dick. I said whatever, she took that as a yes.I tried to close my eyes and think of it. You know how bad I’ve wanted this? Do you know how many times I’ve imagined you over this desk begging me to fuck you?”“Ohhh God,” Gina moaned loudly, understanding what he wanted to hear, “PPPPllllleeeeasssse fuck me Mr. Daniels!! OH MY GOD PLEASE FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG DICK!!” She wailed.Mr. Daniels felt his erection grow even larger hearing her response. He started to slide in and out of her, one hand on the bare skin of her back and the other under her skirt on her ass cheek.“Yes deeper!. The memory of it was enough to drive me on, and Daddy’s presence only added fuel to the fire, so I licked ruthlessly, feeling my body wind up like a puppet twisting on it’s strings, and knew that soon I’d be whirling, twirling helplessly out of control.Oh, but how I wanted to see his cock, my own Daddy’s cock. Oh, I’d seen it before, peeking from the crack of a bath towel wrapped about him. But at those times his dewy, hairy, firm chest and abs, and that line of hair that went down… his. As Mrs. Cartwright dragged the sobbing sissy into the kitchen he let out a pitiful scream as he saw the waiting women and the housekeeper holding a thin four foot cane, at a nod from his mother in law, four of the women placed him over an upright chair, ignoring his pleading, tied his wrists to the chair legs, pulled his night dress up to his neck and stood back."Proceed Miss Smith," commanded June Cartwight. "but twelve strokes." Yes madam." she replied.The elderly housekeeper stepped forward.