"Mmm, is it better to do it like that or like this?" he said as her then hit her tits hard directly from the side. "I like how hitting you like that m...kes your tits shake."Catherine could only shriek again louder through the bar gag in her mouth as her father continued his assault on her helpless jugs. He struck her tits hard enough to raise marks on the skin but not hard enough to break it and draw blood. She became aware that he was counting; "eleven, twelve, thirteen, fourteen, one to be. ’ There were plenty of amused murmurings among the villagers at that, along with the usual nudges and knowing winks. ‘As you can see, our pet shows an unbelievable amount of spirit and pride. Not to mention willfulness. Since she is so fond of this particular act, I have retrieved one of my more favorite instruments.’ He let the gag drop from his hands and held it tauntingly just inches away from my face. I felt myself go red with embarrassment again. Instead of the customary ball gag which I. We had ticket of general class. In fact during the onward journey i did not give any attention whether some one has liberty with mother or she herself enjoyed with someone’s lund. We r used to travel in such crowded train. Most of the journey i slept and i got up in morning i remember having seen mother resting her head on someone’s shoulder. Now i can visualize that she must have enjoyed fondling of chuchi and choot by that man. Any way we reached our destination in morning. From station to. “It wasn’t that much fun, so I don’t do it a lot.”“Who with?” asked Susan instinctively.“You don’t seem to have any trouble discussing my sex life either,” said Ronnie.Susan clapped her hand over her mouth. “I’m sorry Ronnie, really. I shouldn’t have asked that. I just get so frustrated.”“So you’re a virgin, and you see all these girls around you who get to have fun, and you’re jealous,” said Ronnie.Susan took a breath. “I didn’t say that!” she snapped.“But that’s the real deal ... isn’t it?”.