We had lots in common including as we found out experience and interest in corporal punishment. Moira had met Debbie, my daughter, on a few occasions...when she came to Essex and had stopped over at my house a couple of times.Moira asked after Debbie and I told her she was doing her A levels and would be starting at Warwick University in September. I told her it had been a difficult couple of months for my daughter and all the problems she encountered. When I told Moira of the canings at school. No matter. I wrapped my arms around her, lifted her in the air and lowered her onto my upright cock. She wrapped her arms and legs around me and pressed her lips against mine. I started fucking her against the door. She met every thrust of mine with a squeeze of her cunt, and in what seems like mere seconds I felt my balls starting to tingle and contract. I thrust into her one final time, pinning her to the wood, and felt her contracting around my cock. We came together, my cock grinding into. She was dressed fit to be fucked. A whie mini skirt and sleeveless blouse was all she was wearing. As she sat on the seatee across from me, it was obvious she wasn't wearing any panties and the sleevless blouse was not completely buttoned, allowing a good shot of her smallish breasts, highlighted by dark brown nipples. I had on only my bath robe and it was having a difficult time hiding my risen cock from her view. She giggled and motioned me to come over. Taking my hand, she guided it to her. "That's it, cunt...Slam yo little girl's mouth up and down on our cocks!...Gonnafuck this bitch's mouth like a cunt!...Hell....We might even throat fuck yourlittle whore to death!" one of the men rasped as he fucked his cock in as muchas he could.Lucy's mother laughed as she kept slamming her daughter's head up and down thebig, black cocks. Lucy began to choke on the cocks but kept her tongue waggingover them. Slobber ran out of her mouth, cascading over her chin and dripped toher thighs. As.