We had only been talking for a few hours but he seemed to see something in me. I did not know what to say.Me: Thank you. I like talking to you. I dont...normally talk to non-muslimsInfidel: You mean infidelsHe was testing my boundaries. I did not want to think of him as an infidel.Me: Yes, infidels. I want to see a picture of your face.Infidel: I will if you answer one question. Did you like seeing my dick?Me: Yes. Was it really that hard from just seeing my picture?Infidel: You were so daring to. Two half naked chicks discussing their pussies! At the same time, I was hoping I wouldn't get too excited that Rachel would notice while she was inspecting my pussy. Yeah right!Rachel sat her bare ass down on a wooden bench that was only about a foot off the ground. At this level, Rachel was bent at the hips in order for her to get her face right up into my pussy. From my perspective, I was looking down the back of Rachel's head with her long auburn hair pointing the way toward the crack of her. Daddy then pulled me down so I was laying across his lap as he sat on the couch. I felt so embarrassed, naked, smelling of pee and about to get a spanking. Keep your panties in your mouth pet. Maybe this will teach you not to wet yourself in the future, daddy told me. Half a second after he finished talking there was a great TWACK and my left butt cheek exploded with pain. The spanking had started. In a way the panties in my mouth were a good thing because it gave me something to concentrate. If you climax without my permission you will be punished.” His words in themselves are almost enough to make her lose control. She feels herself spasm slightly, a new gush of wetness flowing from her. She nods. He leans closer, louder now he says, “Eve, do you understand?” Her heart stops, she nods again, afraid to look at him. “Say it!” “Yes, Master, I understand,” she says as she looks up and meets his gaze. It takes all her will to keep her eyes on him but she is rewarded with a smile. She.