“Get on your hands and knees!”Anne went to the middle of the bed on her hands and knees. The man pushed his cock slowly into Anne. Her pussy was...incredibly tight. Her pussy was so tight. He slowly pushed the head of his penis up into her virginal pussy. He got in a good rhythm and slammed it harder into her pussy. Her hymen broke and Anne softly screamed. She knew she was not a virgin anymore. The room smelled of sex while he fucked Anne. He wanted her to get the whole picture and pulled. At this she really began to cry and pleaded with me not to tell my son and that she would do anything to stop me from destroying her relationship.I pretended to give her suggestion some thought and then said that the only thing that she could do would for her to submit to a good spanking.The look of horror on her face was a picture, she knew that she had no option but to allow me to spank her, with tears running down her face she stuttered that she would take her spanking, but went on to beg me. Would you like to see me naked now?”Bert blushed. “No. But ... what happened?”“I lost my costume,” she said. “No big deal really. Now, shall we gather our things?”Bert was confused. How could Enchantra be so casual about the whole situation? It didn’t make sense, but he didn’t want to dwell on it. Together they gathered their things and left.A few days later, Bert received a copy of their performance. While he saw mistakes he made, Enchantra was spot-on perfect. Then it was time for the trick. Mandy raised her leg and put it on the toilet seat, bending slightly forward as she dried the inside of her leg. I turned slightly and my semi-hard cock slapped across her right ass cheek. "Sorry," I said, "I didn't realize you were so close." "That's okay," she responded. "Daddy, can I ask you something?" What Mandy." "You sure have been hard for a long time, why?" "Why do you think?" I asked back. "Is it my fault?" "No, my dick is always hard like this. Yes it's your fault." "You walk around.