“You will count all 46 spanks,” he said. His voice became much firmer as he added, “If you lose count, I start over. If your body does not come ...ack up to this position before the next spank, that one does not count. Do you understand?”“Yes,” she answered and then immediately yelped as he once again strongly slapped her ass. “Yes, what?” he barked.“Yes, master,” she answered. “I understand.”“Then we begin,” he said with a smile.Missy could feel her body quivering as she awaited the first of. How about right now? Patrick enveloped his squealing daughter in a bear hug and kissed his wife. He smiled at Summer and said How are you settling in, Summer? He said as he kissed her on the cheek. Fine Daddy, Summer smiled. It felt odd to her calling him that for the first time. When he smiled in pleasure, she almost melted. Her new Daddy was so gorgeous, she hoped someday she could find a boyfriend as hot as her father. Even at 37, Patrick Connors was a broad-shouldered, huggy bear of a man. Of course, I could be completely wrong. All I could do was wait to hear what she had to say.“OK,” I said.I made some mint tea, which was Bethany’s favorite, and brought it and two mugs into the ‘Indian’ room, along with some snacks and a couple of bottles of soda. I sat down and a few minutes later, Bethany came into the room and shut the door. She locked it, and pulled the curtain over the glass in the door.“Hi,” she said.“Hi, Sweetheart,” I said, trying to set the mood.I poured tea for both. "Just fuckin' do me." He jammed his cock in my tight ass. Oooh, fuck yeah, it was good. My pussy gushed for him. He grabbed my hair and pulled hard.His dick went deeper inside me on each stroke. "All the way!" I screamed. His cock plunged deep inside me. My moans grew louder. His hairy balls slapped against my cunt as an electric shock shot up my spine. I shrieked with pleasure. Ricky must've heard. The bedroom door swung open and he was there. The funniest expression spread across his face. He.