Her lover was standing on the floor between her feet sliding his cock in and out of her dripping pussy. He varied the speed and depth of his thrusts.... Sometimes hard and fast so that he was pounding her with his body; sometimes slow and gentle with a loving motion. Occasionally he spanked her bottom with his bare hand. After a while, he reached for the leather strap. When the sting of the first blow traveled to her brain, she murmured loudly: Harder Daddy!This was her fantasy; her. With my mouth pressed against Thuy, my tongue moved up and down in some very wet and soft area. I moved down towards where I remembered the pink color and could feel Thuy's wetness entering my mouth, mingling with my own saliva. As I pushed my tongue inward, it felt like Thuy was about to squeeze my hand off. I moved towards where I believed her tunnel to be, keeping my tongue moving. Thuy was moaning now above me, just saying my name and syllables that I couldn't understand. My tongue never. But you only get one BJ; that was the bargain, right? Call me."Cindy's mouth flew open and her eyes became big, a half-smile on her lips."Friday, five-fifteen P.M." Our game is at ten tomorrow. Can you pick me up at nine-thirty? Call me."Cindy recognized Curtis' voice. "Don't tell me you're still babysitting him?" she said, accusingly, but fell silent when we heard the next time stamp."Friday, five-twenty-nine P.M." Sammy, did you hear from Barbara? Tell me if she doesn't pay off. I'll put her. "Daddy and Mother are so happy you are home. I could see the relief in Mother's eyes and the happiness in Daddy's. When Rebecca tells them they are going to be grandparents they will just about bust."Mother gave up on Coulter years ago, but Daddy always held out hope that he would wake up one morning and be a changed man, go out and get himself a life, a career, and a family. Mother and I always doubted it, but Daddy remained steadfast, believing Coulter just needed time to decide to be the man.