He might have just left it back in the bathroom. The rag was awkwardly placed to begin with and wet. Through the wet fabric, an outline of his head wa... half visible, his hands were covering the other half. The top part of his shaft, a patch of blonde hair, and a trail could be seen. It was obvious that with one hand, he held his balls and the other was trying to hold the wet rag. His chest was, as expected, boasting a proud six pack and very clean shaven, except for his happy trail and blonde. I feel his tongue glide across my bottom lip and I start to rock back and forth on his lap. I feel his bulge on my clit and I whimper. He breaks the kiss and says “Daddy wants to make you feel good, too, honey.” He lays me down on my back and takes off my underwear. “But what about mom and Courtney?” I ask, scared they could walk in at any moment, seeing that is how these things seem to work lately. “They’ve gone out for ice cream,” he says while he lowers his head to my crotch. I feel his. We'll be up shortly and you better be in position or I'll double your punishment. Oh, and your arse should face MY throne."I was quite anxious as I went upstairs to get the room and myself ready. The punishment wasn't very severe but like Red said I was still bruised from the beatings she had given me and I knew that I would be in pain by the time Michelle was done with me.They walked into the room but I could not see them until they got close and then only their feet and lower legs because of. I realize you've reappeared behind the waterfall. I, too, submerge then surface behind the falling crystal curtain.I am greeted with a kiss, a real kiss, full of passion, love, and lust. We become intoxicated with each other. Kiss meets kiss. Bite meets bite. I hear you catch your breath as I pull you hard against me. I pull your body close to mine. Your hand reaches down and teasingly rubs across my cock. A low, glutteral moan emanates from my throat. You rub its head gently as it starts to.