I continued to speak on the phone, observing her out of the corner of my eye, watching as she absent-minded twirled her shining blonde hair between he... fingers and almost imperceptibly licked her luscious lips.I finished the call and replaced the receiver, "Sorry about that, Claire. How are things?" Good," she replied, "Busy but we're getting there. I should have the Period 8 results for you this afternoon if that's what you wanted to see me about." No," I said, "it wasn't, but good to know.. “You want me to cum in your mouth? But I’m comfortable right where I am. Maybe later, perhaps.” He said as I wiggled underneath him. “Sweetie, please. Really. I’m about to cum.” I ignored his plea and nibbled his lower lip. “In my mouth or not at all.” He didn’t attempt to conceal his disappointment as he straddled my face however, when I grasped his cock and stroked him, his palm hit the headboard for support with an ‘Oh fuck!’ and all past sins were forgiven. Having him in my mouth, watching. Grin and bear it.If you can grin and bear it when your father tears your clothes apart, piece by piece, be my guest. When Dad stripped me naked in front of my mother, I protested. He just slapped me once, and I didn't offer any resistane again. Mom did not utter a single word of protest as Dad tore my clothes into shreds, beyond any human repair. He grabbed me by my hair and pushed me into another bale of hay. I watched helplessly as he took off his pants and jumped on top of me, crushing my. Now, stick your ass out."As she did this, her head moved down to the back of the chair. She could smell him in the chair, and the realization sent a shiver through her that made her pussy clench in both worlds. He took up his position behind her and swished the cane though the air, making it sing menacingly. She closed her eyes. After a long pause, in almost the exact same moment, she heard the swish and felt the stinging line of fire of the first stroke as it ripped into her ass cheeks..