My fingers pads pressed hard into his chest as my eyes squeezed tighter and tighter shut. I repeated those words inside my head over and over, ‘Dad... don’t cum in me.’ My body pumped harder and harder into his stiff frame. I was naked. He was naked. My dad and me.I was seconds away from losing control. I moved faster and harder. I wanted him to cum deep into me so bad. ‘Dad, don’t cum in me.’ My face inhaled his chest. Pound, pound, pound. That was it.My body thrust into orgasm; my. It seemed she was so enthralled by watching the 23 year old being spanked she could not say anything until after a moments she said a breathless “yes, erm, yes, please do.” Mum nodded, raised the hairbrush, and brought it down hard on Daniel’s left bottom cheek followed by another on his right bottom cheek, and then a constant stream of spanks on alternate cheeks. Daniel was squirming and gasping and crying after only a few spanks but knew his Mum would continue anyway. She always did. Mum. I laid back and dialed my number."Hi Mom, I'm going to be a few minutes late. We were doing an errand for Bills Mom and we got held up. I'll be home by 20 minutes after or so. Anything else you need for dinner, as long as I'm out?... OK, I'll see you soon."I handed Bill back the phone and he put it on the floor and I slumped back down to the couch. As he twisted back up to the couch his mid section was right in front of me. His beautiful soft uncircumcised penis was right in front of my face. I. I had also learned that the Turner women were all horny.Now I learned that the Turner women were stubborn, and didn’t take well to failure, even when that failure was on the part of the only man in the family. Not counting Danny, of course.The situation was discussed at the next Friday night confab. Apparently, the word had gone out already, because all of them except Aunt Christy came prepared to stay the night. That was pretty rare, mostly because it put a strain on finding enough places for.