.” was all I managed before she interrupted by saying “ don’t worry its fine it’s your house you do what you got to do and I will leave you to...your privacy its fine honest” I could tell by the look in her eye that she wanted to say something else “are you sure I didn’t mean for you to see me like that it won’t happen again” was the pathetic apology I managed in return. She finished her toast and told me not to worry and went to her room. That evening about 10ish we were watching TV when she. Even my father had his secrets and, coming of age as I was, I spent all the time secretly looking at his pornographic magazines. It was a strange time, I was learning about my young body and all its desires. It was a struggle of conscience, to the point that I masturbated by never touching myself skin to skin. I would lie there gazing at the sex and rubbing my young sensitive clit through my panties. My first orgasms were exhilarating, and I had multiple. My curiosity turned into. S: Hey what are you doing bitch? Come on.V: Hmm…She slapped her boobs over her dress. “Drive baby, let’s enjoy our driving, you know.” Vidya unzipped the pants of Sandy and noticed that there is no panty underneath. Easy for me then, she spits on her hands and massaged her pussy lips.S: Gave a slight moan. Hey please, I might lose control. Don’t do this.Vidya took her hands off her pussy.S: Aw, thank you. Anyway, it’s gonna be yours for the whole 3 days. Why so rush then?V: Only for 3 days?S:. ” “What did you say?” I said kind of sternly. “Yes, Sir. I’m sorry, Daddy.” “Over my knee, now!” I barked. She got up and practically threw herself on my lap. God, what a cute little bottom she has. I was already starting to stir down there. “Count,” I said. I smacked her hard. “One,” she said. “What else do you have to say?” “Thank you, Daddy.” I then began a slow but steady rhythm on her backside while she counted and thanked me for each and every smack. I stopped when she counted twenty and.