The blackness crashed over me in waves, one after the other. I felt my panty pudding squirt out of my pussy all over daddy's face.I opened my eyes, an... there was daddy, his handsome face covered with my juices, smiling down at me."Did I do it right, daddy?" "Yes, Sweet Muffin, you did it perfect. You're my cum-slut now, and my sweet little i****t whore.” And he gave me another grownup French kiss."Listen, baby, if you wanna be my cum-slut, there's something else you could do for me. It would. I thrust into her with all my strength, stimulating her pussy with my cock. Her hot sheath convulsed harder, stimulating me. My cock's tip ached and throbbed as the friction caressed me, sucking at my balls. They grew tighter and tighter.“I'm going to flood your cunt,” I growled. “That's what you want.”“That's what Kora wants!” she groaned, her voice so thick with her pleasure. “Do it! Cum in me! Fill me with your spunk for your sister's art!”I groaned and buried into her convulsing depths. Her. So how about the weekend after Easter?" Fine. It's entirely up to you. Let's plan on that. If you change your mind so be it." OK. I'm going to hate doing this to him though because I love him so much." I know, darling. You know it might even force him to stop being such a mule." I wish I could believe you. Oh well!"Becca found it hard to maintain a façade of cheerfulness and Steven, being quick to notice, did not prolong their stay but left after coffee. Becca was silent and preoccupied on the. His fingers began a series of lazy strokes along her sex, rubbing her clit and labia, teasing her, toying with her. She bit her bottom lip, hating the sensations that he was starting to awaken against her will. She tried to turn away. With his free hand he cupped her chin and whipped her face back towards him. “Keep begging, Ashley. I want to look into those beautiful eyes as you beg. And don’t stop until I say so… or the whip comes out again.”With fresh tears trailing down her cheeks, Ashley.