We were up to seventy now, I was spanking faster, crisper. She waswiggling almost non stop, then suddenly she really squirmed on my lap,she really thr...shed and moaned loudly. I hit her again and then rubbedher bum. We hit eighty and she spasmed again. The smell was really strongnow. Ninety. She raised her bum high in the air, arching her back, I tookboth hands and started swatting both of her cheeks as fast as I could forthe last ten. She pressed into me, hard, mashing against my lap and. He rapes her poor asshole for several minutes, losing himself in the torturous act and forgetting his greater purpose while enjoying her screams and struggles. He picks up his phone and makes a phone call so others can partake in the joys of a screaming bitch. He asks the person on the phone to bring the rest of the party over for a little surprise and he gladly agrees. The man goes back to gleefully raping his whore daughter in the ass with the bottle brush. Every once in a while, he adds more. We talked as we walked. She had always been big for her age. Her dad was obviously big and her mom had been big as well. I caught the use of the past tense and asked what happen. "She died two years ago of a brain aneurism." I'm so sorry" "Thanks, now it's just me and my dad. He's a construction engineer for a large construction company. We moved he about six months ago, right after my accident, he's overseeing a bridge construction project in the valley. I'm hoping to get back into shape so. ”Meka looked at Char in her lap, squeezed her, kissed her cheek, then responded, “I’m sure that the driver will be happy to overlook any hanky-panky centered on you in the back of the bus ... so long as the driver gets some of that first.”Once we removed the last loads from the dryers and got everything squared away, we were prepared for the arrival of the Sandersons, so walked over to the W.The Sandersons arrived about 3:30. Although we’d gotten in our departure kisses with her before her.