Over, and over, and over again. Then her cell phone rang. It was 11:15pm. With her Daddys cock still buried deep inside her, Miranda looked and saw it...was her boyfriend Marcus calling. Flipping the case open she cooed, "Hello Marcus." Hi Baby, he said. I was just calling to thank you for tonight. Were you still up? Or did I wake you?" First, let me say, you are very welcome Marcus. The pleasure was all mine. Yep. Daddy and I are still up. In fact he and I were just talking about you. Were your. The sound of cheering had already come thundering through and was filling the microphones and a throng of hundreds danced up and down at the downtown Cassidy headquarters.Finally Tim Cassidy and his entourage could be seen advancing toward the bank of microphones. His wife Sylvie was directly beside him and he kept her there with his arm around her waist as together they moved slowly through the crowd. In front of them making room for their passage were the 2 Cassidy brothers, Ron and Erick,. I feel gooseflesh bloom under his touch. I run my arm down his calf and hold on. “This flesh is entirely too smooth and unmarred, Babygirl,” Daddy says. “You have a long session ahead of you today. I need you to do your duty. When you don’t, Daddy has to beat your ass.” I know better than to argue that he was the reason I was prevented from doing so earlier. I know it doesn’t matter. If I can’t do my chores, I need to be punished. Daddy’s equation is simple, and my logic has no place in it. As. Lund me lamba karungiMe : ha ha but bht din hogaye lund ka size kitna hua h dekha h kya?Omana: nai jaan kaise dekhu abhiMe: mene apna lund car mein he beth kar nikala pant se aur bola chalo muh me lekar batao lamba hua ya naiOmana: sibin yha kaise koi ayega tohMe: koi nai ayega aisa bol kar mene uske sar ko lund ke pass lekar aya aur bola chal ab chus mastOmana : ha jaanFir omana ne apne donom haath ko lund le laga kar hilane lagi aur pura lund muh me lene lagi mera lund pagal hogaya tha wo.