He looked at her stretched hole and then grapped the strap and as he fucked his daughter he whipped her with the leather strap. As he saw the lashes a...ross her as he fucked harder as the beating was making him so horny. He could feel her cunt pulse and make his cock wet over and over. She was as hot and horny as her dad. He fucked her cunt and beat her ass for almost thiry minutes before he pulled out his cock and covered her ass with his cum.Now every night he would spank her ass as he fucked. Since I last licked her feet 3 hours back her feet had a little bit of dust from her walking. I swallowed it enjoying the taste. I wanted to lick clean and swallow every bit of lucky dirt that was on her divine feet.My eagerness or should I say my desperation just made her laugh.'My feet are not going anywhere. Calm down. You know if you want to lick my feet a lot then you have to learn to lick them properly.’‘I am sorry Ma’am. I don’t understand. Am I not licking them properly?’‘When you lick. Mrs. Peterson laughed."Yes Norman, I think so," she assured me, "in fact, I'd like you to come by next Friday to mow the lawn again. Only I want you to show up later than usual, say a three o'clock start? I'll get home from work around three-thirty, and by then you'll have the front yard done, and be working on the back." I nodded my approval, but I wasn't yet sure what her point was."You see, Norman, I want to be here in time to watch you lie back on my picnic table and…well…repeat your. It must have been a last-years dress because the young female form was outgrowing it now. Feminine shapes and bulges stretched the fabric in several strategic places. The girl was short, close to a whole foot shorter than me. Slim legs peeked out below a green hem and ran down to dark knee socks. If I was a betting man, I'd bet she didn't weigh over 90 pounds. Her brunette hair was a mop of curly locks which were so short they didn't even touch her shoulders.Finally, finding my voice, I.