”“Stop that damn jibber jabbering,” Otis said, as he slapped Claudette’s breasts really hard, causing them to wobble and bounce. She cried out...as the pain shot throughout her body. It had the desired effect. She stopped struggling and remained quiet as Otis unfastened her jeans.Working together, Otis and Desmond were able to get her jeans and panties down, but she started struggling again. However, it earned her a blow to the stomach; which momentarily knocked the wind out of her. While she was. I was fine with that, I loved Daddy for showing me who I really was.Then one night I was just sitting around relaxing in my panties and t-shirt, because Daddy told me he was going to be fucking the wife of one of the white guys at work. I'm pretty sure I figured out who the two white guys were who's wives daddy was fucking. They were big tattooed guys who always gave me dirty looks when the word got around that I was Daddy's bitch. I thought it was because they were macho men and hated gays,. "Yes," she finally panted, "I mean that. I'm so hot, I could do it right here on the kitchen floor."Mohan smiled at that. "I think maybe we could find a place a little more private than this, don't you agree?"And that's how Sumitra found herself in Mohan's bedroom, standing there waiting as the man undressed her with his eyes and then standing there and waiting as the man undressed her for real.She moaned as the man stroked his fingers over her skin and her body quivered as the man fondled her. " Turn around, face the wall," Lisa ordered francis."Okay, we will start with the slapper. Now, as I said, you can use this onhis bottom and penis and testicles. I will show you how to hit its bottomfirst." With that, Lisa gave his bare buttocks 10 hard hits with theslapper 5 on each buttock. It stung like heck, but francis remained quietso far."Okay, Melody, you give it a try." Melody started in on his bare bottom."A bit harder, dear," Lisa said. "Make him really feel it, or else.