A few moments passed and she felt the first gentle tap, letting her know it had begun. She forced herself to breathe and waited for the slaps to begin...She heard the “whoosh” of air before she felt the stinging SLAP on her swollen cunt.The sting jolted her body. She was surprised then to feel the cold, wet edge of an ice cube run up and down her lips. Soothing the sting. After a moment, the ice was taken away. She kept her eyes closed and waited.Whoosh. SLAP. Whoosh. SLAP.“Godammit!” she. They're six hours ahead of us. The jet lag will hit you good if you're not used to it. The pilot said that he wants to take off at five. We'll top off the fuel in Gander Airport in Newfoundland. The plane has the range to fly to Stockholm but most pilots like to play it safe. We won't even get off the plane at Gander. We'll land at Arlanda Airport and take the train to Stockholm. It's about twenty minutes by train. We'll be staying at the Grand Hotel. It's five stars and it has everything that. " You mean you don't like the finger to stay there? You want it to go inside?" Oh God!" He was misunderstanding me, thought Aisha, squirming with thrill.Happy he was able to finger his daughter's cunt, he pretended and continued, "No, I won't insert the finger inside... but I'll do this... and this... and this ( he kept running his fingers in the wet slit and rubbing her clitoris several times)."Daddy, my God!" Did you want daddy to do all these to your cunt? Is that why you tore the panty wide. Falcon chuckled a little, thinking that he was going to turn her into a sex fiend, but then she started to look as though she were about to cry. ‘I’m sorry, I’m sorry,’ Falcon said immediately, putting his hand between her legs. She moaned in pleasure now, sticking her chest out to him. He obligingly took her nipple back into his mouth, suckling and biting gently. Daisy hugged his shoulders as he slid into her wet cunt, stretching the walls of her sex. She stretched her neck, reaching up with.