My son is away at college, and the eventual plan is Master's c***dren to move in with us, but I have been informed that my daughter and I need discipl...ne first. Master's c***dren know that he is in charge, but we are both far too used to getting our own way, and have to be trained. I have taken a couple of weeks off work, as I need more undivided attention. My daughter is able to have a certain amount of freedom at school, but my every move is diictatated by my Master, and I am corrected. "I need to change positions, but..." Okay," Pete replied, "Want to lie on the couch?" That would be nice." Cindy struggled up and circled to lie down on her back."Okay..." Pete climbed up, but wasn't sure how he was going to get to her. Cindy resolved the problem by pulling up her knees. "How's this?" she asked."Good..." Pete knelt up. "Are you ready?" Oh, yes, Honey -- I'm MORE than ready!" Cindy was now fully recovered and raring to go!Pete pressed his cock home in Cindy and everyone gave out. You fucking prick she said in an angry voice but didnt try to move again. I then stood behind her and began rubbing my hands over her beautiful arse cheeks every now and then letting my hand rub across her puckered anus and her damp lips, after a few minutes I began letting my forefinger work its way between her folds feeling her wetness more and more on my finger until my finger found her entrance. She let out a little moan as I pushed it in and I was surprised at how tight her pussy still. I jumped out and started muling my baskets inside. As I entered, I could hear a waft of music from a tinny speaker, and the air was sweltering, humid, and had to be close to 100 degrees. Looking around, I didn't see anyone else in the place, but I did hear a washer shaking and rattling through a high spin cycle. There were two large plate glass windows, foggy with steam and grime, o either side of the door, and the interior was a room that looked to measure about 30 feet wide by 45 feet deep..