"Now you get some lashes, lady, go stand by your daughter." He sat there with his hard drooling cock sticking out as a guard took her to her daughter ...nd raising her arms tied her hands to her daughter's facing each other. Their breasts were mashed together and she could actually feel her daughter's hard nipples against her own.Wasting no time, she heard the whip and felt a burning line across her middle back. She arched forward grunting in pain and soon a second and third lash followed. With. The two of them were too busy to notice me so I turned around and went outside to my truck.I got one of them Ford F-250's with the crew cab so I carry a lot of shit in it. I reached in behind the passenger seat and pulled out my Winchester 12 gauge pump shotgun. I love that baby cause it holds 8 shots of double-ought buck that can chew up about anything. I went back up to the bedroom and Sara Jane and Stewie was still going at it strong.I really don't think anything is more recognizable than. "Don't play hard to get! Turn round." I ordered, releasing my hold to turn her in my arms to face me and then I kissed her as I undid the tie of her robe and, when it opened, I hugged her tightly to let her feel my desire for her.Mom made no protest and wrapped her arms round my neck and carried on the kiss as, lifting her with my arms wrapped under her bum, I carried her to stand her at the end of the table where I had eaten my breakfast. I reached up under her nightie and slid her panties. Our time together consisted of dinner once or twice a week and an hour or two in front of the television. Then came that moment. I was walking from my home office in the den to the kitchen for coffee. Lily was finishing the dinner dishes at the sink. The under-counter stereo played a smooth jazz CD. Lily moved slowly, her hips swaying to the music beneath her skirt. Something in the simplicity of it stopped me. I stood there watching her dance under the amber cone of the sink light. I wondered.