"Beg for it, Ben" Oh please! I want your cock"His fingers pushed in. My ass stretched. I lifted my bum to meet his hand."I want your cock in my ass, M... Dixon. I want to feel your big hard cock stretching my ass"He added a third finger, making me groan with the sensation. He thrust firmly into my teenage ass with his fingers. It felt so good, but I knew that I wanted more. I was becoming desperate to feel his giant member entering me.I begged again. "Fuck me, fuck me now. I want your cock. Oh. There is just one thing I need to know first." What's that honey?"Standing up, Patricia said a single word. "This." She opened her robe as she said it, and she was just as naked under it as her father was under his towel."Hot damn! You have one amazing figure girl." Tom lifted one of her daughter's breasts up to his mouth, and started suckling on the nipple. Switching tits, he added. "I bet this one tastes just as sweet." Tom wasn't sure if he had been pushing his daughter back to his bed while. Her hands working her nipples on her large breasts like they owed her money. Pinching and twisting them hard. Her right leg hanging off the small bed while an ebony skinned beauty, the gun belt she still wore showing her to be the officer in the scene, held her left leg up high. Straddling the women at a slight angle it was obvious what they were doing. As the ebony women grinded her pussy down against that of the women under her, now obvious the "prisoner" in the scene, they both trembled as. When the seventh stroke landed Miss Barnes cried out again as the pain was even more intense because of the gap. Then, when the eighth stroke landed just a few moments later she screamed out as the double stroke was horridly pain-filled. So, when the ninth stroke followed immediately after that she clasped hold of the chair with all her strength to avoid letting go and getting up as she knew that would lead to a third double detention.Hannah loved the triple stroke and knew the old women would.