That lust clouded my judgment and I really took things farther. “It's just this darn gown is so hot” I said sensually and completely hiked up the ...hole skirt of it and bunched it off to the side away from her. My whole lower body was now completely out there; the slight run in my pantyhose, the full control top, the side of my buttocks all in a silky white sheen. I heard the slightest gasp escape her lips as I did this. “You don't mind do you honey?” I said to her. She didn't notice, now she. ” She gasped as she felt the stinging cause goosebumps on her flesh and cause her already burning cunt to tingle. “Thats a good whore.” Mariya said as she brought her hand up again and brought it down on the other ass cheek.“T-Two. Thank you Mariya.” Freya whispered as she squirmed a little from the slight pain of being spanked. Mariya brought her hand down again, her spare hand toying with her own cunt as she spanked her sister three more times for her naughtiness. “Be a good girl or I'll get. Her juices ran down his chin. “Don’t just lick up and down, lick it sideways, and taste the walls of my fanny.” Sandra was moaning with pleasure now, as Charles explored the chamber of her sexual organ. “Good boy, now you can slide your cock in, but take it slow and shove it in as deep as you can.” So he did. Rocking back and forth to work up a steady motion he penetrated the woman. She responded by wrapping her legs round him and even hooking her heels into his. Her arms embraced him and. But it wasn't all 'rosy in the garden' - we started to feel the brunt of public opinion on a relationship such as ours. Most people assumed that I was Laura's father and the babies thus my grandchildren. They reacted positively to me looking after 'my unfortunate daughter'. Those who assumed otherwise or were told that Laura was not my daughter were generally hostile. When I, for the fifth time on the same day, had said "I'm neither Laura's father nor the father of her babies," it started to.