She got mad a little bit. I couldn't help my excitement though. And I was afraid she would change her mind. My dick was harder than it had ever been. ...ritney examined it and touched it for quite a while at first. I was afraid I would come just from that. She opened a tube of something and rubbed it onto my cock. It only made me harder. She seemed pleased, and said,"ok!!" . That's when she explained the rules to me. Just in the ass. It was fine with me. I'd always wanted to do that! And to. But Hiram was also a man. And she was a young, beautiful, ripe woman. It didn’t take much. A few warm apple pies, a dress in cornflower blue, a special smile and fluttering eyelashes. Then moments alone on the porch swing after a good dinner, while her father was inside finishing off a sermon or counseling a distressed parishioner. A few kisses, increasingly ardent, and a well-placed, practiced sigh when, at last, he was bold enough to place a trembling hand on one of her nubile breasts.. .. Yes Daddy...... Red!" A slap hit the left side of my face. Then the right. They weren't as playful as the other slaps, they stung more, and were firmer. Humiliation surged as I whimpered. They didn't just take the safeword away, they turned it into something to make me feel more helpless, and my clitty twitched. My ass muscles reacted, too, squeezing down on Daddy's cock, deep in me, betraying the excitement I felt to him."Good, I felt that squeeze, whore. Every time I feel that squeeze,. .mai bed k side pe beta or apna hath us k kambal mai gusa ker os ki choot pe dabate huwe halki awaz mai kaha..”maria Betaaa ! kia tu so rahi ho…?os ne mazak mai jawab dia..nahi mere Kanjar bhaiya mai so rahi hon..maine kaha…oh janu apko to temperature hai..deko to kitni garam hai tumhari choot..maine us ki elastic wali shalwar mai hath gusa ker kaha..ab wo bed mai bat gai..or humne torhi moist or gili gili lips kissing ki or 7 7 os k boobs or choot ko b masal raha ta..or wo b mere lund ko.