She says she can actually feel them do that, whichdoesn't surprise me, since I remember how that was when I had them, butfor her it's novel. When thin...s are hanging down there at full extension,so to speak, she can feel them swing when she walks naked, and they brushjust slightly against her thighs. I told her to get used to that--it'sonly going to get more that way. She doesn't like the way they get sweatyand stick to her thighs, and of course she'll need to get used to thattoo. Yesterday. Sheila went down stairs and prepared breakfast for her fatherand herself. Her mother had left her father when Sheila was a younggirl and had never returned. Her father, being a preacher, spoke ofthe temptations of the flesh in many of his sermons and hadinstilled in her a sense that sex was evil because of his wifeleaving him for another man. He asked if the wedding plans wereworking out okay and Sheila said they were perfect and kissed herfather on the cheek as he left for work. Linda arrived. For the next several minutes he slapped my face hard sending me nearly off my knees as the pain grew in my cheeks. He then reached over and pulling my corset top down exposing my tits, he grabbed hold of my nipples and pulled and twisted them hard as I cried out in pain, "Fuckin' like that whore?' he asked "It hurts baby" I replied. A couple more slaps to my face followed before he turned his attention to my tits and started to slap and punch on them. I cried out in pain and tried to move away. Just holding myself there enjoying the moment.I felt her pussy muscles and heat surrounding me.I slid out of her admiring her as i held just the tip inside of her.I slowly slid into her this time a little deeper my hands finding her breast and nipples feeling then harden between my fingers.my thusts became more rytmic as my balls slapped against her.With each thrust i could feel her juices running over my balls and down my legs as her moans got louder.I was into my stride pounding her as her.