Their game…she got to decide when…when she was ready…when she was sure he could not get any harder…bigger…now. ‘You know what I want, don�...�t you?’ she whispered. ‘Uh, huh.’ ‘Tell me what I want.’ ‘You want your sweet little ass fucked…deep…hard…long…feel me cum in your ass…your hot, tight, beautiful little ass.’ ‘Show me how much you love my ass.’ He would grasp her well turned legs and push them up in order to gain perfect access to her tight little hole and then he’d lick her there…fuck her. Every since I caught you and Ellamae, that morning.. I've wondered just what it would be like to make love with you....So you see, I have had fantasies too. I know we can't do those kind of things together, but I have thought about it.....At that moment Bill stood up from the table and put his long arms around my waist pulling me against his rock hard body..".Oh no honey." we can't ! I tried to speak has his mouth covered mine . He was pushing his tongue into my mouth and for a. What she asked me next shocked me. While still looking at the floor and having no eye contact, she asked me, “If I showed you my breasts so you could masterbate, would that be enough for you to get over those thoughts you keep having?” I couldn’t believe it. I asked she if she really meant that and even though she thought about it for a minute, she nodded her head yes.She asked me where I needed to be and where I would like her to be. So I told her that it would be great for her to sit on a. Yes Daddy" was intoned with a little more alarm, as he knew his Father usually turned such a statement into a full shaming for him, but more importantly despite some of his leather straps being quite severe, he was really terrified of thebath brush. It was long, hard and heavy and it impacted so "perfectly" with his bare bottom as his Father put it. But it also stung something terrible and his Father seemed to like using it with exceptional length.So what may have been a straightforward.