Today could turn interesting.When I walked into the house I went straight to the restroom to wash my hands. I usually kiss my wife and daughter when I...come in but I wanted to stay away from that tonight. Especially Beth. I didn't want to even kiss her till I knew what was going on. I didn't want to give my daughter a disease. Damn, I was almost paranoid now.We sat down to eat and Beth started talking about her first few weeks at college. She was so excited and talked through the whole dinner.. How pretty it looks, she thought, framed by the corset, petticoats and dress on top and the dark stocking tops and suspenders underneath. The stroke of the cane was perfect, a good hard hit, in the middle of the buttocks and took the victim by surprise. She had not lost her touch. His knees buckled and he gasped and almost screamed the number 'one' as a bright red weal immediately appeared across his pale buttocksWhip crack.'two'Whip crack.'three'The slave was beginning to lose control. Mrs. Sexy, even.I kissed her harder. My clit-dick throbbed. My pussy burned. I groaned into the kiss as my hand squeezed the edge of her budding mound. I felt her little A cup tit. She shuddered beneath me and whimpered.But not in delight.I broke the kiss. Her eyes were wild. “Allie?”“I... I'm scared,” she whispered, her voice breathless.“I'm not going to hurt you,” I said.“I know what you're going to do.” She shuddered. “What we're going to do. I can feel you. It's just... I've never done it.”“Me,. I was in heaven. John's fingers slid easily up my slit. "OOooohhhh yes!" I moaned. "What? Huh, little white slut? What do you want daddy to do to you?" He growled in a sexy voice. It was a turn on to hear him talking to me like that. "You want Daddy to rub that pussy?" He said as he let his hand cup my pussy from the back, with his finger tips on my clit. "Mmmmmmmm, yes." I said in a barely audible voice. "What?! I can't hear you. What do you want this black man to do with your white, pink.