I want you, Dad, I didn't say I want to have a bunch of kids with you. I want you inside me making me happy. And me making you happy."I knew I was mak...ng progress as his hands are ranging all over me including my breasts which are on fire from his touch. I get up over him and press my breasts down on his face and he opens his mouth and begins to suck my nipple. My hand is down on his cock rubbing him and he's moaning softly.I was going to get my wish."Oh, Tammy, um, let me get out of these. Lucy cast her eyes down and whispered, "I'm sorry ma'am." Valerie raised Lucy to her feet by the hair she had gripped in her hand. Yet, she continued to stroke the back of Lucy's neck with a soft fingertip. Her other hand trailed down her collarbone and to the laces of Lucy's bodice. "Are you okay? If you want me to stop, say it now. Otherwise, I won't until you say your safeword," Valerie gave Lucy one last out. It felt so good to do what Valerie wanted. She didn't want out now. Lucy shook her. I moved myfingers down and slid two into her slick, wet pussy and used my thumb torub just the side of her clit. In and out, in and out, my fingers slidinto her. My mouth never left her nipple.Marie had her head back on the seat, her chest was rising and falling.Suddenly she reached over with her hand and slid it up my sweater, herfingers massaging my breast. After a few moments, I felt her hand liftmy bra up over my breast and her fingers quickly grasped my hardenednipple."Oh yessssss, God, it. “This is no joke Miss Andrews,” he said the way a teacher would. “I'm sorry sir,” she muttered, playing along. “Louder,” he ordered and spanked her again. “I'm sorry sir!” “Good,” he said. He examined the girl bent over his couch. Ever since he met her in elementary school she always tried to prove how tough she was. She was the tough little tom boy with no tears. She bottled up her emotions and hated to cry. But she needed to for so many things. He wanted to help her with it. He smacked her.