"We'll see how you like getting your tits belted," I said with a sadistic sneer. I took the belt near the end with just nine or ten inches of the lea...her free to slap with.Whack. I brought the end of the belt swishing down across her tits with a firm slap."Aggh," she gasped as the sharp pain stung her."Wow! that's fabulous," I laughed.Whack. Another short, sharp slap. "Arrrh-owwwwh." She again yelled in pain as the belt flayed her tender tits."That's right, finger your cunt," I told her. I. I don't want to stop long enough to collect pencils and paper. AI, can you see the back of everyone in the room?" I can," came the reply."Then here is what I propose. Each of us, John included, put both of your hands behind your backs, like this," and she stood and turned, showing what she meant. "The first question will be, how many months from now would you like to become pregnant? Someone will be right away, and someone will be every two months after that. Hold up the number of fingers for. Soon, I was moaning loudly grabbing his head as he sucked my nipples roughly. His hands were all over my breasts caressing them while his mouth and teeth were engaged in pleasuring my nipples. “Oh…ohh…daddy,” I moaned out loud. My first orgasm for the night flooded away leaving me breathless. He caressed my tummy, feeling my soft skin. His fingers trailed down parting my thighs slowly, inside my panty and sank itself into my wetness. I bucked my hips up violently to protest his fingers from. This went on for two years until my 18th birthday came and went, and I still wasn't any closer to a set of wheels. Luckily, Grandpa Boyd offered to teach me.Even though he's over 65, he doesn't drive like it, so i figured I'd be in very good hands. But Grandpa ended up teaching me a lot more than just how to work a stick shift.The first few weeks went smoothly. Grandpa was a really excellent teacher. IF I screwed up, he'd calmly show me what I did wrong, and he'd give me a big hug when I got it.