“Uhh…” SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. “Who do you belong to?” he asked as he continued his assault on my wet pussy and I could feel his erection growi...g even harder underneath me. “You Daddy,” I spread my legs wider as he continued to hit me. “Uhh, it’s your pussy,” I mewled as he continued his erotic punishment. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK,SMACK! “My pussy,” he said with a grunt as he smacked me one final time. “Daddy’s pussy.” “Oh fuck Daddy I’m cumming… ahhh!” I said as I started twitching and shaking. He let his fuck finger bend and curl, and the tip found her opening. He rimmed that opening feeling for that little wall of skin at the bottom of her slit.Ahhh, there it was, her hymen. His finger flickered up and over it, to see how much room there was for his finger to slide past that inadequate guardian. There was room for just one finger, and if he pulled up against her clit he could go pretty deep.She was tight, though, so tight that his finger had to force its way into her. Her knees bent. It was so quiet around the pool that you could hear a pin drop. Everyone’s full attention was focused on Juli and Art. Enjoying all the attention, Juli slowly turned around so that her backside was to Art. The cut off jean shorts were quite tight with a visible panty line and half her bare white butt cheeks exposed above the fringed legs of the shorts.The walk up to Art worked the rest of the swimsuit deep in into the crack of her butt leaving the cheeks of her bottom on view.Resting one hand. Meine kaha mere paas paise nahi hai to unhone kaha koi baat nahi kalse roz mere ghar aana aur mere chotte chotee kaam niptado bas mein la dungi tumhe bra aur panty… arrey haan panty pehanti ho ki nahi? Mein sir hilakar nahi kaha to mera skirt uthakar dekha arrey shorts pehna hai panty nahi, koi baat nahi kal layenge thikh hai. Doosre din school choothe hi madam mujhe saath le gayi aur ek shopse mere liye2 pair panty aur bar kharid diya aur ghar se permission lekar mein roma madam key waha chali.