“But your Mum is expecting to hear your Dad has been caned.” “Well yes” Hannah said urgently, “that’s why I came. I am rather hoping yo... will lie for me, like tell her I did cane Dad.” “Where is Jeff anyway?” Zoe asked. “He’s gone out for the evening.” “Just like that? He and my Dad are both supposed to be spanked for what they did. Did you spank yours at all?” “Well no, actually.” There was what must have been stunned silence from Zoe. I reckoned my 21-year-old daughter. I feel it hit me between my tits and then the next load gets deposited in the same place, I move my hand faster along daddy’s cock and another load cums out past the first two loads and hits my chin I keep pumping his cock and it drips all over my hand I rub daddy’s cock up against my tits till every last drop is out and over me. I lean backwards and kiss daddy our lips locked together and we breathe together, daddy still has hold of my hips and I pull my lips away once daddy’s breathing has. It took quite some power to force the helmet into the tight hole, spreading the wrinkled rim open around it until it finally closed tightly behind the wide ridge of his cock-head."Gosh, mom ... You're ass is really tight," the boy exclaimed. "I don't know if I can go much deeper. Doesn't it hurt?" Uhhhnng ... It hurts a bit, baby. But it hurts in a delicious way. And it will become better once you get going. Just go slowly, son. Slowly go deeper. Every now and then you can spit on where your. Slipping a hand underneath, I carefully unfastened my trousers and with great relief, took hold of my faithful friend. I resisted the urge to rub it gently, encouraged by the girl’s brief shake of her head, which I took to mean don’t do anything too hasty. As a result, I sat there, holding my prick, and trying not to watch her as she changed her technique. She picked up a magazine and flipped it open, but during the movement, she contrived to let her skirt on the side nearest to me ride up.