I didn’t recognise the guy, but Isabel seemed to be having way too much fun. The man was fucking her missionary, her legs and arms wrapped around hi.... She was groaning and whimpering as he really went to town on her. He slammed hard, making her voice jump with each thrust. I know it was my step-sister but I couldn’t look away. It was mesmerising. I absent-mindedly slid my hand over my chest, caressing my breasts over my clothes. It was so hot watching them, the thought that they didn’t know I. .. 'I think I will spend some time this evening, helping himlearn to push that bottom of his well up for the strap, hmm, yes, willdo him no harm'"Karen dear, I think a good strapping will do you good this eveningdear, and we'll make it a very sound one, okay dear"?A subdued reply of ".... Y ... yes Daddy" was quite usual as Ken let thenew information sink in and his consciousness of his bottom in his verytight pants became all the more aware."And perhaps a lengthy session with the bath brush on. They asked me if I was going somewhere and I replied that I was going to get a massage.Ravi’s eyes magically got brightened and said, there was no need to go and he could have given it himself. I was pretty shocked at what had just happened when immediately he laughed and said that he was joking and we all started laughing. But during all this time, Ravi kept on scanning me through his eyes. When our eyes did meet, I could sense lust in his eyes for my body. I don’t know but it felt nice to. As the pleasure and excitement tingled over Rachel’s teenage skin she bit at her finger tenderly, licking at the back of the knuckle with her tongue, the girl imagining it to be Miss Taylor’s stiff nipple and enjoying the resultant shudder of pleasure rush through her at the thought. Rachel now felt a screaming desire in her very wet crotch, a sickly pulsing want for a wonderful ache to be satisfied. Without realising how, she knew instinctively that she had to touch herself there, she knew.