Ah..ah..ah” and I was licking her face. She was looking extremely sexy with her entire body covered in sweat. Her lips were completely wet with swea... and I licked them, her sweat was as tasty as she was.I kept on fucking her and abusing her, talking dirty with her for a long time. Then I got off her and turned her over, she screamed in pain as I pushed my dick in her ass.. I was also groaning because her ass was very tight. Once my dick was inside her ass, I reached around her waist and grabbed. " I feel I let mom down, you know falling in love with Henry and causing all the arguments. It's my fault daddy." Marissa cried. She put her head on David's chest and sobbed."It's not your fault sweetie. Why do you think it's your fault? The way your mother died was an accident." I know daddy, but she was talking to Uncle Tony about me and Henry I bet. They were discussing us and..." her voice trailed off.David looked at his daughter. "Please don't think this was your fault. It was an accident.. Tony retrieved the riding crop that I was certain Sabrina provided me. With his magnificent prick standing at attention I told him to tell me if the strokes were too soft or too hard. I pulled my arm back and let fly the first crack on his lovely ass.As expected it was too soft. The second proved to be too hard. By the forth stroke my own personal Goldie Locks told me I had it just right. I gave him nine more of the "just right" strokes and felt a power go through me. Not so much at his. "I thought this might get your attention," she said looking up at me with a smile. I slid my hands to her waist and started rubbing my groin against the back of her skirt. My penis grew uncomfortable in my pants. "I'm feeling a bit constrained," I told her. Denise shifted around dropping onto her knees facing my groin. "Let me see what I can do about that," she said as she unzipped my pants and slid them down to the floor. She faced my bulging briefs. She cupped my balls through the fabric of.