He wanted do something. Something for put down the pain he was feeling, the same pain his wife was feeling. But mostly he wanted explain to his baby g...rl how much love he was feeling for her and sex wasn’t involved in it.The day came. Davide was trying to not cry. Mostly because Francesca was crying openly. Laura was there. Seated on the Kitchen’s table reading a magazine like nothing is happen.. she was wearing just a pair of jeans a blouse and sportswears. In 3 hours she was going to leave. Keeping my hands on her tits and squeezing them, I laid back pulling her back on to me when I had come down some from the clouds and when she came down some from the clouds, she turned her head around as far as she could and we started kissing with what seemed to be a all new passion for each other. Joanne broke the kissing and said, "Sammy my love, I love you so very much, please do not leave me or hate me ever." I will never leave you or hate you sexy. I love you so very much." Can we just go. I didn’t want to become aroused. Hands entered the box on the sides and began to grope my tits and pinch my nipples. As His pussy continued to be touched, as this finger slid up inside me, I thought of how this was my service to Daddy. The thought of serving Him and atoning for my sins made me wet. I began to cry. I didn’t want this - I only wanted my Daddy to touch me! But this was my punishment. Then, the hands all moved away from me. WHACK! Daddy’s crop made contact with my ass - hard.. Es war die gleiche ArtKnebel, die der Empfangschef an uns verwendet hatte."So, nun kann er nicht meckern, jammern oder schreien", meinte derVerk?ufer zufrieden."Nun stecken wir den St?psel in den Anus, sehen sie." Damit wurde mir einrelativ weicher Stab in den Po eingef?hrt. "Damit er nicht wiederherausrutscht, wird ein kleiner Ballon am Ende des St?psels leichtaufgeblasen." Er pumpte Luft in den Ballon und es entstand ein sehrunangenehmes Ziehen an meinem Poausgang. Ich wollte protestieren,.