She was trying to crawl into the house when I opened the door. I picked her up and carried her to the couch. My wife saw some blood on the crotch of h...r white shorts so without even thinking I lifted her legs up to my shoulders, hooked my fingers into her waistband, and pulled her shorts up her legs to her ankles. Then like I did to her as a baby when I changed her diapers I pushed her two feet into her chest exposing her pussy to the world. My wife gasped as she saw how raw and abused Cheryl. She didn't understand what was going on but at the same time it was turning her on. Her anxiety was personified and it was finally going to fuck her in a different way. She could feel her nipples hardening under her clothes. The office she was in had an opaque glass, with the lights on inside the office she could probably be seen, she prayed they stayed dimmed. Her anxiety figure pushed her down on the desk, there was nothing else on it to be in the way. She was sure if there was, the figure. ” Molly wasn’t asking; she knew what her slut stepdaughter was up to. She reached for the belt and folded it in half, raising it up high.“You’re going to listen to me whether you like it or not.”And with that, she brought the belt down hard on the girl’s right ass cheek. A loud smack! resounded throughout the room. Ashleigh yelped and jumped beneath her, squirming to get away, but Molly wasn’t letting up. She raised her hand and brought the belt down hard, this time on her left cheek. Again and. I’ve gotten used to it over the years, but I can see how it would startle you. If Jake tells me something about a person, I take it as gospel.”“Jake, do you really want me to talk about this?”“Not if you’re uncomfortable. If you want to change topics, that’s okay. But right at this moment, building trust is important between all of us. Jane and I have secrets to share, too. Your confidences are safe with us, and I want to show Jane that she can trust you. It’s up to you. Can I offer you some.