Each time forcing another half-inch into her. When he was about two thirds in, he stopped and stayed still for a minute, giving her cunt time to adju...t. Trish again twisted around to see what was happening, saw that it was still not all in. An amazed look came over her face and she looked at me. Her face was a picture of lust, Dave had never seen this look before. She mimed to him, “Was she alright.” Not sure of the answer she wanted, he just grabbed a hold of his raging hard prick. I very-well might have come if Id continued to kiss the young girl. Without even touching my dick. Dad was chuckling again. Maybe try sitting back and relaxing a bit, with a hand somewhere on her. I chose her shoulder, but before long, I moved my hand over her skin, my eyes roaming even faster than my hand. Go ahead, boy, touch her little titties, tell me how they feel. They feel great, Dad, I said, after getting my first feel of a girls chest, Thank you. Happy birthday, Son. I spent a good. Her hand instinctively went to her buttocks under her short nightie and felt for the branding marks.There were none.Kelli Stroud felt her panties damp again.The nightmare had caused another orgasm while she dreamed of the hellish pain."Now Kelli, I am going to tattoo your soft breasts," the voice intoned as a rattle of instruments banged somewhere in the room..."As I tattoo each breast I am going to pay particular attention at trying to draw a large rose petal on your nipples." If my hand stays. Take me now. Please!” I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted him with a burn and a desire I had never felt before. He thrusted into me hard and I cried out with the pain I knew would over ride my pleasure. When the pain subsided he slowly pushed and pulled his hard thick cock in and out of me.“Faster.” I pleaded with him. “Harder. Pound my pussy baby!!!” I screamed clawing at his back.“FUCK! You feel so fucking good baby. So wet and tight!” He pounded my pussy like a starved man needing wanting.