You must be punished. She looked up more annoyed making me angry, But John, your not my father. What I am to get ? My town privileges gone another we...k? I bit my lip, shuffling my boots under the table and then stood up taking her by the arm and pulling her to my bedroom. I grabbed the old paddle off the wall and slung her over my lap. She kicked like a five year old so I pushed her down and held her back with my arm. I shook my head. Your fighting will be of no use and will only add to your. They watched her and she went and clocked out. They had their work to do. I was leaving. For 15 minutes she had all the time she needed. She saw me walk out. “Dan? Oh Dan?” I heard someone say as I headed for the elevator. I heard my name and turned around. There she was, smiling, and once I saw it I smiled back at her. I said, "Hi." “To be honest with you,” Margie said, “I couldn’t say anything to you over there but I’d love for something like that to happen. You know what I mean. You know. "She laughed and said, "And you don't want her to see what a perv her husband is."I smiled guiltily and said, "Yes, I don't want her to see what a perv I am."She smiled and then started fumbling with her buttons as I forced my hard cock back into my jeans and tried to close the zipper. As she turned to open the door, my hand drifted down the side of her body to rest on her ass. I felt her push back and wiggle just before she entered the house. ------ The little vixen I thought, as I undressed. But she slid down and my cock was in her mouth!! I chewed on the sleeping bag trying to keep quiet and then I felt her spinning around and I saw the shadow of a thigh go over my face before a very wet and completely shaven split peach descended over my mouth and chin!!I was awake enough to know this was wrong and that a thousand things might happen and about 999 of them were bad! But my cock was being devoured by a nympho relative of my girl whose wet pussy was grinding on my face… and so I.