WACK WACK WACK! The leather kisses against my ass, leaving its stinging mark each time. After a while, you stop. My ass must be red to your approval, ...ecause you gently rub my ass cheeks ?mmmmm, nice and warm.? I exhale in relief, my ass still stinging a bit. You squeeze my shoulder in encouragement, and then leave me to my thoughts again. I feel your hand between my legs, and I gasp around the gag, squirming a bit. The guests laugh again at my reaction. Embarrassed and feeling suddenly very. She then pushed my panties to the side and dove in. Her mouth kissed up and down my saturated lips, her tongue darted in and out of my cunt; she was relentless in her pursuit of my pussy.“God yes Beth, lick my cunt, lick my pussy baby. That’s it, lick the same pussy your dad does.”Her assault on my pink folds continued. Her tongue felt wonderful, her hands holding my legs apart. With one hand I held her head in place and with the other began to frig my clit.“YES, please don’t stop! I want to. You’re staying with us.’ She knew she was right about Beverly Shaw, and hated that fact. Annie wasn’t controllable any longer, and she’d already been hit. They had to get custody. Idly she wondered if the Reverend had any idea what kind of woman his wife was, or if he lived in a pious little bubble. Surely if Beverly would resort to slapping her granddaughter, she had done the same to Amy. Changing gears, Kendall smiled at her fiance’s daughter. ‘So, what should we make for dinner?’ ‘Pizza,’. "We looked in a few shop windows and then went into a large departmentstore with an extensive section of womenswear. I caught sight of myreflection in a mirror and realised with a shock that I had not seenmyself in a mirror since I had put the dress on. Mrs Robinson hadwhisked me out of my house before I had had a chance to check myappearance, and then we had left my neighbour's house before I had hadthe chance to find a mirror there either. Standing next to Ann in frontof the mirror I could.