I went upstairs to the bath room i cleaned the mascara tears off and reapplied my make up and lipstick which was worn off, i then sorted my hair and s...arted down the stairs as i walked ito the room i wa met my my now naked father who grabbed my arm and bent me over the arm of the couch makin my shortleather skirt rise up and show my thong which he pulled down to reveal tiny little asshole. Dad began to spank my ass like earlier very hard he then spaton my asshole and began to push his finger in. She continued to stroke me slowly with one hand as she wiped the corners of her mouth with the other.“Did you like that? You tasted mighty good and there was so much. I was afraid I couldn’t hold it all.” She stood, still stroking my penis slowly but firmly, keeping it hard. “Have you ever fucked?”Thinking about the night before, when Heather had me inside her for just a couple minutes, I wasn’t sure if that would have been considered fucking, so I replied, “No ma’am”.“Well that is about to. “Welcome to Cranleigh House. Like what you see?” says Chris. “It’s like…well, it looks a lot more spacious than my flat in London!” “I think you’re right there. And the grounds are endless. Just watch out for the ghost!” I blanch. Even the other girl gives Chris a worried look. “Only kidding, girls! Probably…” He winks at me, but not her. “But Chris, this looks like someone’s home! Whose is it? Do they actually live here?” “Ah, that would be telling. Actually even I don’t know, Miss. When Quinn stated the amount, David asked him what it would take to close the deal that day. Quinn hemmed and hawed without answering David's question, so David added, "What if we bought a mare, too? My mother wants a good riding horse."Quinn smiled. "We just might be able to do some horse trading today, Mr. Stanley."David noticed the change from the condescending young man to the mister honorific, which pleased him. "Let's have a look at the mares for sale," David said.Quinn gave the stable.