Then slowly increased her thrust.While my dad was spanking her ass, she was in the mood, making moans while I was shagging mine. Apparently, her and d...d’s body was in a sweat and that was erotic for me. After a while, she paused and leaned down to kiss him. They had the most passionate kiss.Again she resumed, she went slowly after a while. So my dad changed to missionary and drilled her hard. This made her increase her moans and pleaded dad to slow down. But he didn’t listen stating that it was. " and I flick her clit with my thumb. " I want you to always carry something of mine with you, so you know who owns this." A third finger joins the first two, and she can't help pushing back against my hand, even as she cringes at the idea of her sensitive clit with a ring through it. As quickly as they went in, the fingers are gone, and her clit throbs with an invisible piercing. She feels me pull away from her, and start to sit up, but I push her down. " Don't move," I say. I gently trace the. . how many exit routes were there?’ ... and so on. He tried to get me into the habit of making quick scans of a room, making an assessment and mentally filing it away, all while acting unobtrusively. He got my suspicious mind spotting things that were out of place. And he got me thinking about what I would do in such-and-such scenario.After a day and a half of theory, discussion and practice, we went and did it in public. He took me down to Leicester Square, where he had me sit on a bench and. “OH FUCK!” she cried. “SWEET BABY JESUS!”He kept up a steady pressure, entering her an inch at a time. The pain was sharp, and she began to panic. Her breathing grew faster and faster, till she was on the verge of hyperventilating.“Shhh!” he murmured, his hand caressing the swell of her belly. “Shhh! Calm down. Breathe slower, slower. Easy now, easy.”She reacted to his voice, her breathing slowed, and her panic abated. The pain remained severe, especially as he continued to invade her,.