I made Sammie spit the mouthful she had into the cup. She gave me a pouty face. I understood. I would have wanted a mouthful of daddy’s cum in my tu...my too not wasted in a cup.I checked every part of the sample, and didn’t find a single sperm. I was feeling Mother Nature’s devious bitch personality first hand, because I had this little voice whispering, “If you see sperm, just don’t tell anyone, and you can be carrying daddy’s baby and getting fucked as much as you want, if you play your. My wife squeezed my hand tightly, which was her way of saying "we are really doing this". The 20 year old boy did not say a thing, but allowed WBF to pull him along. If you have never been in the booths at Fantasyland and are wondering, Yes the booths are big enough for all 4 of us. We all went in and sat down. We sat down with me closest to the video controls, my wife next to me, WBF next to her and our young friend next to her. All sitting in basically a line, although I was on the controls. And every time you have to sit down on your sore bottom it will remind you about proper ladylike and lawful behavior. Is that understood, Louise?"Louise choked out her reply, "Yes, Miss." And you must remain perfectly still for your punishment. This is your punishment. You earned it, and you are to comply fully with it. Any misbehavior and your punishment will be longer and more severe. Is that understood as well, Louise?" Yes, Miss."Louise felt the stiff leather tap twice on her bottom and. He pushed and pulled, in and out slowly only sinking a few inches into her at a time, letting her body become accustomed to his girth. this was not the time to rip her apart, even though thats what was going through his mind constantly. He pushed in further, her discomfort apparent as she strained and moaned against her bindings. he was about six inches into her and beginning to feel the base of her canal. a few inches more and he felt the worn flesh of her cervix, not completely back to its.