Ava must feel my semi-hard dick by now. I am so embarrassed, but I don’t dare to say anything about that. “Dad, would you mind also massaging my l...wer back, my tailbone and butt? I’ve been so sore for days and your massage really seems to help.” Oh my goodness! Did she read my thoughts? There’s nothing more I want to do now than feel her young body and her womanly curves. And she has just given me the perfect excuse to do so. My heart is starting to pound faster. My dick is now hard, pulsating. He then pulled up my skirt and pulled down my panties.I started to struggle, but he laughed and said, "Oh, now you are worried, aren't you? Oh well, you will have to face the consequences." The first slap hurt pretty bad. It stung, but I refused to cry out. He started spanking harder, each hit with that black paddle hurting more and more. My bottom felt like it was on fire.He whispered, "Beg me, little slut."My pussy was getting so wet. I tried to put my hand back there, but he pinned my hands. He rubs her whole ass, and start to pull up her dress a little at a time. I see she is not wearing stockings. He starts to kiss her neck, she make a small sigh as he keeps pulling up her dress. The dress gets to the top of her legs and she moves her mouth back to his. They break their kids and she looks at me then him and nods slightly. There mouths connect again and he pulls her skirt over her ass. I see she has black lace panties on and his hand goes right back to her ass. I let out a. They enjoyed fooling everyone in their school. In their senior year, classmates selected Ron and Jenny as the couple most likely to be soul mates for the yearbook. The trio laughed because they alone knew it was Ron and Julie in the picture.But like so many young relationships, it didn’t last past high school. The realities of college and adulthood intervened. Ron went to his father’s alma mater, never returning home to live. He found a solid job on the opposite coast, got married, and then.