.. we were playing, he touched me a little, I touched him a little, and ... and ... but we always stopped. Except that one time ... at the drive-in ci...ema..."Oh, God, what is wrong with me?! My dad is cool and all that, but it's not right to talk to him about how far I went with my stupid boyfriend."I touched his ... cock," I whisper even more quietly now, the last word barely makes it out of my mouth, "and it seemed like it hurt him, but when I wanted to take my hand off, he asked me to .... The glances they’d shared and the innuendo in their conversations told him she knew exactly where this was headed. The fact that she’d chosen to remain here with him after dinner gave him hope she might decide to stay the night. Hannah pushed up from her crouched position and walked toward him holding the stick. He enjoyed a few moments caught up in the subtle sway of her hips and the soft bounce of her breasts before she stopped in front of him. Her brows lifted as she looked him over. “Want. I whimpered and writhed on his stomach, pressing my belly into his hardon, letting him know I would satiate him. I would give him such pleasure with my naughty body.“You're wet!” he growled. “Are you so much of a filthy cunt that you get off on being spanked by your father, young lady?”“Yes!” I howled. “I'm so turned on right now. My cunt just makes me so wanton.”He drew back his hand from my pussy. Then I heard the air swish.SMACK!I gasped as he spanked my cunt. Pain exploded across my labia. Lily relaxed herself against the pain caused by this invasion and felt the familiar feeling she loved when taken this way. Andrew pumped into her backside for three or four minutes before withdrawing and turning her round and opening her legs again. This time he did not need assistance. His cock went straight inside her and he resumed his steady rhythm. Lily could hold on no longer, her moaning grew in volume until she was crying out in ecstasy, her legs wrapped round Andrew's lower back,.