I continued sucking her breasts like an animal sometimes biting her. She said don’t bite or else I will punish you. I said ok, then again bitted aft...r some time. She released my dick with her hand and reached out for my hips. Felt them gently, wow her hand felt so warm over there. I felt some liquid over my asshole, perhaps she spitted, then she inserted a finger up my asshole….saying this is ur punishment and it can get more intense if u continue naughtiness. We laughed. She fingered my ass. Them and anyone else who might venture to spend an hour, a night or some period of time checked into my new motel.I got all of the necessary surveillance equipment installed so there was no way anyone could be the wiser than every move they made in and out of bed could be seen. I fixed up not only a way of watching people in the rooms from the front office but also from my own living quarters which were located on the second floor above where the office was situated. That way, I could turn on. ”“Back when I was in high school, around third or fourth form, we called those ‘root bands’; a girl would wear one on her left ankle if she wanted to have sex, if she was up for a root. Then once they had done it, they moved the anklet to the other ankle.”“Was there meant to be one root band for every guy she had rooted?” she asked, lauging. “I don’t think we had that at Queenwood! Mind you, there are some girls in our year that would have run out of space on their ankles, if it was one for. Then she climbed the stairs and stripped nude. She grabbed the leather teddy and put it on, carefully aligning the hole in the crotch over her pussy so dad could fuck her with her teddy on. All thoughts of leaving the house had been forgotten, just as they both had forgotten going out for dinner. Checking herself in the mirror she knew dad couldn't refuse her tonight and somehow she knew that he was in the study drinking. She left her room to go to him and get that cock she had felt last night.