But what good does it do for either of us to moan about it now? And you’re still as beautiful and spirited as you ever were. Even more beautiful.?...Covered with whip marks? Do you call that pretty???Well. Isn’t the answer obvious???Oh, you! What next? That my whipping is erotically stimulating???Well, isn’t it. Aren’t you aroused now? Look how hard your nipples are,? he said, fondling them.?But that’s because they’re sore and you keep twiddling them as you put that liniment on me.??No,. Despite her threat to punish me, I felt my pussy clenching at the thought of invading her arse, stretching that forbidden aperture while I bit her clit until she screamed with an agony that crossed over into all consuming ecstasy. I licked her arse again, testing her resistance with the point of my tongue. With two fingers coated in her own fluids I applied pressure against her opening, shoving my tongue back into her cunt while I determinedly pushed passed the ring of muscle. As I began to. I got on my knees and opened her mouth.Dad said, “Are you sure?” I nodded. He slowly slid his cock in my mouth.“Nice, dad,” said Paul watching with every suck.“Mmmm, baby girl do you know what you are doing?” daddy said.“She does, dad!” Paul piped up. Dad turned and looked at Paul.I was losing it. I felt my pussy getting wet. I felt horny, I didn’t want to play anymore. I wanted dad or Paul to fuck me. Dad pulled his cock out her mouth and looked at me. “Phew you got me all tingle, baby girl.”I. Then to my absolute horror you walk in with your cheerful brood. How could I have been so stupid to think it's not gonna happen, and you to be so irresponsible not to tell me to stay away from this slope? I could have gone ice-skating instead or even home. I pull my hat into my face and turn my body slightly away from the bar. But I can't stop staring at you, well at your wife to be precise. When she takes off her hat and goggles I am surprised just how beautiful she is, with her long curly.