” Kristen was rubbing her ass and sniffing. I walked over to Daddy with shaking legs. I wondered if it would hurt. He held my hands behind my back a...d, WHACK. The first blow burned my ass like fire. Daddy wasn't fucking around. I wasn't as tough as Kristen. The third blow and I was yelling out. Then like Kristen an odd tingling in my cunt started. I was getting hot. Daddy started spanking faster, and harder. He was furious. He thrust his fingers into my cunt. “Just like your whore sister. You. Her erect nipple felt good poking into her brother's palm. She remembered losing their virginities to each other the night before. Her pussy was already wet. She snuggled back against Dave.Debby's movement woke Dave. He could feel his cock was hard. That wasn't anything new. But having it pressed against a naked female butt was a new feeling. He liked it. He also liked waking up with a hard nipple in his hand. It just felt right. He could get used to waking up like this.Debby felt him squeeze. Ignoring her state, Joseph began to take measurements.In five minutes, he was done. Her breathing had stilled and her aching need for release had faded to a dull frustration. He helped her dress again, then Erik stood up to offer her his arm. She stepped off the dais to take his arm, letting him lead her through the shop. As they passed through the front room, he asked airily, “Enjoy yourself?”She quietly whispered, “Asshole,” carefully looking straight ahead with a pleasantly blank face.He. Hold on a minute. Hey, Wendy, want to talk to Jill?"When Wendy picked up the phone she got the familiar buzz of a disconnected circuit. "She hung up," Wendy said dejectedly."Don't worry about it, baby. Serves her right. What the hell did she expect, calling out of the blue after eight frigging months!" Chris said hotly."Chris... do you still have feelings about... about Jill?" Wendy suddenly asked."Sure I do -- I hate her guts! I'll never forgive her for what she did to me," he roared defiantly.