‘So fucking fit you are,’ he whispered. ‘Don’t you love it, daddy?’ I cupped my breasts and kept my gaze as he guided my hips. I went faste... and faster and moaned. Sitting up, the sunlight beaming from the window illuminated his sweaty face, hair matted to his skin. Still sitting on top of him, he grabbed my breasts and pounded into me rapidly. I felt the life pour into me and my head was thrown back, the euphoria rushed into me and I felt myself grow warm. My entire body began to shake as I. Ooh yes please, I told him flicking away my cigarette, and reaching out to take it in my hand, and gently giving him a stroke, feeling it start to harden between my fingers. He reached though the window and rubbed my stocking covered leg all the way to the lace top, then under my skirt, following my suspender strap up to my panties. Very nice he told me, now you said something about sucking, Let me open the door, so I can get at you properly, I tell him. Once I’ve opened it I swing my legs out. We need to have a serious talk and then I need to have the same talk with your dad when he gets home tomorrow.”“Okay, so, what do we need to talk about? I don’t think I have done anything wrong, but if I have, I want to know so I can correct it. Please, what is it?”“Oh no, Jill, you have done nothing wrong, I have just discovered something about myself and want to talk to you about it. I hope you can stay open-minded and listen to me explain this to you.”“Okay, I can do that, so what is this. With one swift move, he turned her around and hit her almost hard enough to knock her out, but not quite. She fell to the floor, letting out a cry that broke even her own heart. he got down on his knees on top of her pulling at her panties so hard that the sides tore,And she was exposed she quickly tried to cover herself with her hands and robe, but her arms were forced above her head he hit her in the face a few times, trying to get her to stop struggling the third hit was the one that made.