As always she obeyed, wanting it over and done with. She followed him into the dark windowless room with one lamp burning, and he closed the door and ...ocked it, which was unusual. His mouth stern as ever under his graying moustache, he pushed her roughly against a chest of drawers and forced her to bend over it with one massive rough hand while with the other he lifted her skirt. Picking up the cane he brought it down with stinging force over her buttocks, making her cry out. However, though he. Emmy was amazed, “Al and Betty Gorand’s house, present time, please?”I smiled, because this was her parent’s place in Glencoe, IL.I told her to also ‘think’ it. When she did, she gasped, “Wow! That’s it!” “How do we zoom in, so we can see inside?” She asked.I told her that everything here responded to psychic commands, so all she had to do was ‘think’ of what she wanted to see.We saw her parents doting over her little Jennifer. Her two brothers and their wives were over and the conversation was. Speaking of which, why don’t you lie back on Lyd’s bed and put a show on for your loving family?” She stared at me, shocked by my callous behavior, frozen by my abrasive words and tone. Her eyes darted to my father, whose stern look only doubled down on the order. She contritely obeyed as she slowly inched her way to the bedpost and untied her robe, revealing her curvaceous glory to her daughter for the first time. Lydia gasped as she watched her mother close her eyes and run her perfectly. Mark was too strong. Mark finally was able to wedge his knee between Nena's soft yielding thighs. He applied more pressure, his knee finally making contact with her wet gash. She groaned in pleasure as Mark pressed his knee gently into her cunt. She groaned harder as Mark pressed down more forcefully, pressing his knee into the sensitive folds of her cunt. He could feel the juice of her wet hole coating his knee. He pushed his knee to the side of a thigh, opening her up putting her in a.