I drooled as I sucked, keeping up withthe pace as he fucked my lips. He finally came into my mouth, shooting hiscum deep into my throat. He pulled my ...ace off his cock and pulled me to myfeet. He dragged me to the table and put me up on my hands and feet. He thenpulled my wrists to my ankles, pulling me up and back to expose my ass at aposition where it was easy to reach. He pulled out the small, round plasticpaddle and started working on my ass cheeks, hitting hard and soft at differentspeeds. I was prepared for a major explosionlike only my dad could deliver...."Oh, I ah, I'm sorry, I was expecting to get my son at this number. Ifyou know him, Michael Moore, would you please have him call me back atthis number..." My knees felt week and standing alone in the dim light of the bedroom Iwondered if I could have made any bigger mistakes today. First, callinghome on the condo's phone and not remembering that caller ID was prettymuch a basic option on every phone in the land. Next,. It had grown dark outside, Shannon thought that this was never going to work because she did not even know if her was going to take a shower that night. Finally, she saw a light go on in the bathroom. She turned the lights off in her room so he would not see her. She noticed that he turned the water on, and brushed his teeth. Shannon could only see the area outside the shower and part of the are in front of the sink from her view. Then, what Shannon had been waiting for all evening: Robert. After about two minutes she said to go in again. All of her pain was gone, so I went all of the way in. I hit bottom, and asked her if I should go slow or fast. Whatever you like was her response. So I started slow and then sped up. All I could here was the rythmic 'clap, clap' of my body hitting hers. We moved in unison, back and forth, until I burst. Kirsten hadn't hit her climax yet, so I pushed myself to keep going. She hit climax shortly after, so when she was done we took a break. I laid.