.. I don't think-" That's right. Don't think." She took his hand and put it on her dick. "Just obey." Sal, with an almost unconscious action, shoo... the last bits of urine from the tip of the girl's dick. Then she said, "Now fondle it a bit." Without even thinking about it, Sal started stroking the meat in his hand. It quickly grew hard, and hard it was almost 9 inches long. It was incredibly thin for a dick. Sal guessed that, in terms of mass, it was probably about the same as his own. What is your name?' 'Al...' 'No!' He struck the wall with the belt, right by her head. 'Your name is Slut. What is your name?' 'Slut,' she sobbed. 'Good girl. Are you ready?' 'Yes, Sir.' The belt struck softer this time and she was overwhelmed by a sense of disappointment. 'Two. Thank you Slut. Harder!' This time she screamed as the leather sliced across her buttocks. 'Four. Thank you Slut. Harder!' Her legs gave way at the final strike. As she sat on the cold, wet floor with the hot water. She managed to turn some even with Dad holding her and looked toward me. She could not see anything beyond my legs and ass bent over the edge of the couch and my head was buried between her legs.The more I licked her, the wetter she became and soon her buttocks were bouncing up and down, pushing back on my face more and more. She was also enjoying my tongue just as she appeared to be enjoying my Dad's cock buried in her throat. I felt her quiver slightly and a gush of her cum flowed out into my. Dressed in a dark brown T-shirt with a hooded jacket, worn jeans and a pair of converse shoes that could be described as nothing but, well ‘worn in’ he defiantly looked like he had been running late. And yet he still looks gorgeous, thought Ryn wryly. Deryck reached up and rumpled his already messy hair saying, ‘Not all of us can look as beautiful as you do so easily, you know?’ He flashed her the crooked grin that had already started her breathing to shorten. He looked her over slowly,.