“Darling, what a marvellous plan! Yes, let’s go, this shop sounds amazing.”When we got back to the office, a little later than planned, Rose was...still standing patiently outside. I beeped the horn and beckoned her over. She had on a pink blouse that seemed to me to have seen better days and a darker pink skirt that was obviously home-made, probably by her mother. I had a vision of tired and drab underwear and felt better for our little trip out. Mo climbed out of the car and switched to the. She did so and felt the alcohol going right to her head. It made her feel a little dizzy, but Jane couldn’t deny that she actually liked feeling a little buzzed. It DID help her not feel so nervous and she was thankful for that. Matt smiled at Jane and that was all it took! Suddenly, Jane found herself seductively peeling off her sweater and sliding the slacks down her lean hips. She stood there for a moment in her lacy bra and thong panties waiting for Matt to say something. But Matt said. He let the interval in between last longer in proportion to the pain, but still by the final two she was crying out. When he was done he put her arms back in front of her and let her lean forward onto them on the desk, her head down, her knees bent. As she rested there, recovering, he again softly traced the burning skin of her cheeks with his finger tips. When she regained some composure, she meekly said with her head still resting in her hands, Thank you, Mister Evans, for my spanking. Do you. He rubbed it slowly down the length of his nine-inch cock. His hand started moving of his own accord, pumping furiously. All he could think about was Catherine. His body tensed up. He was about to cum. Oh… Catherine… She was all he could think of when he blew his load on to his sheets. He came down from his high, and then felt sick to his stomach for having these thoughts about his daughter.In Catherine’s room, she felt so horny. She knew it was her father, she knew it was wrong, but she had.