He then rubbed his hard cock over her red ass cheeks. He spread her ass and rubbed the cock down her crack and around her pucker. He saw her cunt hol... and aimed his hard cock and pushed into her. As he pushed into her tight hole he began to spank her with the paddle till he got his cock all the way inside her cunt. He looked at her stretched hole and then grapped the strap and as he fucked his daughter he whipped her with the leather strap. As he saw the lashes across her as he fucked harder. At this point I was nearly bent over at 90 degrees to the table and was not able to move forward or backward. From my right one of the wives of another couple came over to me and said to relax as it was just her husband who was behind me with his cock. Next thing I knew she had pushed my skirt up around my hips, then pulled my panties aside with one hand while wetting my clit with the other from spit on her fingers. The huge thick cock slipped right into my hole with every little trouble. This. .. is always like this, but when it is, ... it is. " So, I assume that you weren't able to ... you know... relieve yourself ever since the accident? "WHAT? My mother knew that I was masturbating? A panic wave hit me and I suddenly felt I was not getting enough air. My face went the darkest of red you could ever imagine and I couldn't utter a word.My mom sensed that and she tried to calm me. "Come on, it's not such a big deal. It is perfectly natural. Everybody does it and I would be very. Of memories. Tight black leggings with no underwear. The outlines of lips so clear, so obvious, so visible. Images that were not sexual at the time. Images that were the subject of playful words. Words that some people took offense at. I touch myself. The image is different now. The image is of lips that need to be touched. To be sucked. To be licked. I touch myself. The image is of folds opening, of pink dampness beneath the black outer shell of tight leggings. The image is of lips parting to.