I want you to whip me with your belt, because being late is wrong. And. And Ishouldn'thave done it.”His eyes glazed over and in quick succession six... seven, eight and nine rained down in short, sharp little bursts on alternate breasts. Immediately after he had finished my whipping he thrust two fingers deep into my pussy, furiously stroking in and out. Juices were running down my legs and my clit felt like it was on fire even though my breasts were throbbing in pain. My screams alternated. If the silly bitch didn't appreciate what a gorgeous hunk she was married to, then she didn't deserve him in the first place.Anyway, Daddy was as horny as a ten-peckered billy goat, and I wasn't much better since I broke up with my boyfriend, Ricky, who I'd been fucking since he took my cherry when I was twelve... so I figured I should do my daughterly duty and help us both out. What harm could there be in that? All I had to do was let Dad know I wasn't the sweet little thirteen-year-old virgin. Oh god yes...fuck it all in me...c..c.can’t s..st.stop cumminggggggg......I love it...love it....FUCK ME!...aarrrggghhhHHHHHH...ohhhhhhhgodddd Oh fuck you’re ripping my pussy.....love it.......yes...yes...right there...oh shit yeah...fuckit....doit...oh god no..not again......aaiieeeEEEEEEEEEEE....hurt it...oh pleasseee hurt it...aarrrGGHHHHHHHYESYESgoditssofucking big...long.....fuck me forever...please don’t stop.....cum, I need you to cum in me......oh baby your dicks so fucking. He was always considerate when they had what had become their standard Saturday night union. Always pleasant enough for her, as it usually was, but, for some time, she had been left with a strange sense of dissatisfaction. Sure, she felt good, Ray was so loving. But lately, she would lie awake worrying why she was stuck with this unfamiliar feeling of discontent.At such times, it was as though a hungry serpent squirmed deep down inside her, craving a completion that she was unable to provide..