Kay had a very nice sized set of breasts, especially for an eighteen-year-old. I couldn't help but watch her substantial tits bounce as she ran towar... my truck. Her curly shoulder length brown hair blew in the breeze as she came toward me. She wore a blue and white print dress the came to just above her knees. It too floated on the breeze as she ran toward me. She appeared to be wearing a bra, but it didn't do much to keep her boobs under control. They bounced wildly as she came trotting. "Yes!" she responded, suddenly bright and interested. "I think it soundslike a wonderful idea!" What do you say, Kelly?" Mr. Feyla turned to me, placing a hand on myarm and gently squeezing it.Oh... something about his touch... suddenly I felt flushed and aroused."Oh, I don't know..." Are you worried about people recognizing you?" Morgen asks. "There'sover 7 million people in New York. I think you'll be okay."I look back and forth between the daughter and father. Morgen is makingeyes at me and. This made me moan more. He spanked my ass as he pumped me and this made my pussy so tight. That made him fuck me harder. When he could feel me about to come, he pulled out and moved me so I was against a wall. He removed the red neck tie I had been wearing and tied my wrists together behind my back. He looked into my eyes and smiled at me. He turned me around so I was facing the wall and held onto my wrists. He used my wrists to guide me onto his cock and pushed it into my pussy as far as it. I can’t see Anna’s face from my position, but she is making a strange humming sound, so I guess it smarts pretty well.After about a minute I reduce the speed a bit to maybe one hit every five seconds for the next minute (this is hard work!). But when I look at her foot, I can barely see anything -- no welts, no stripes, it’s barely even red. Maybe I’m not hitting hard enough? So I increase the strength with which I hit her. Anna’s humming becomes louder, and she has trouble standing still..