I don't mind a little slap on the ass while you're fuckin' me, but I ain't into no punishment shit." "All I wanted was for you to say please, baby, th...t's all. Don't get all huffy." I retrieved a soda and opened it for her. "Thank you, Daddy, " she said in a contrite way. "You can stop that mocking tone, too, little one." She guzzled down some soda, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and said "Ahhh, thank you, Daddy, " and then proceeded to belch out loud. "What do you say?, " I said.. Within minutes he was leading her off into the bushes, greeted by a rub of the hands from me. Clunking closer and thankful when the path turned to less audible grass, I eased up as near as I dared. Ensuring to capture it all on the videophone, I tried to maintain Natalya's anonymity. It was Johnson's life I wanted to ruin, not hers, though knowing Natalya, she'd probably get off on being filmed.Crucially, the time, 9.46, was displayed. There could be no doubting that he was engaging in this. “So, if you were to have fun with me, that wouldn’t be a problem?” Alexandre finally asked after Martin’s litany had ended.“No, not really,” Martin quickly answered, bristling with anticipation.Alexandre then got off his chair and removed his t-shirt and shorts. As he again sat down, the cock that Martin observed was even more spectacular than the phallus he had ogled in the preceding weeks. Large as he believed that Alexandre’s dick was, the slab on meat that curled over Alexandre’s thigh was. “Hello?” I heard him say. He was silent for a moment, I knew whoever it was, was doing the talking. Then suddenly he shouted me. “Mom we have to go now!” (Mike had always called me mom, this wasn’t weird to me) “Why what’s wrong? Where are we going?” I replied, as I began to panic, I knew something bad had happened. “It’s dad, he’s been in a car accident, he’s in the hospital” I just stood and looked at him, before rushing to get my keys and we left. The rest of what happened that night is a.