She was trying to resist the temptation that she was having...wasn't she? But she couldn't help herself. Slowly she moved her pussy closer to the edge...of the bed and spread her knees apart. "Come here, Max." Amy breathed. This time, Max did not hesitate. He moved quickly to Amy and began licking. Oh yes, Amy thought. Oh God, that feels so good, just as she had remembered. Max's thick tongue licked and licked, sliding between Amy's pussy lips, teasing her clitoris, and poking into her vagina.. Whew, I was safe . . . We got out of the car and walked to the diner. I noticed that Debbi’s walk was a combination of seduction and confidence. She placed each foot directly in front of the other, in catwalk style, walking in a very self-assured stride.When we got to the door, she made sure to grab the handle first and hold the door for me. As I walked past her, she made sure to allow her body to brush up against mine. The feeling of her silky-smooth skin against mine sent chills up my spine.. Smack!“Ouch! Daddy, please! Please don’t spank me anymore. I don’t like it!” Dolly pretended.Smack!“Don’t lie to Daddy. I can see your pussy lips glistening with your slut juices!”Smack!“Please, I understand now. I promise to be good. I will wear baggy clothes around the house,” Dolly cried out.Smack!Smack!Smack!Tom continued spanking while Dolly continued her feigned protests. Once her bottom was hot and red, he rubbed his hand over her stinging cheeks.“Daddy’s cock is hard. I think you should. "NO!" he yelled, simultaneously striking her bare belly with the riding crop he'd brought back with him. "YOU - WILL - NOT - CUM - WITH - OUT - PER - MIS - SION!" he screamed, accentuating each syllable with a separate blow. "DO - YOU - UN - DER - STAND?"He delighted in the way Cheryl's body lurched each time he flailed her, and how rapidly her tits became swollen and red from the blows. He was definitely going to have fun training this one. While Cheryl lay on the ground sobbing, he rolled her.