I don?t want any trouble from you and I don?t want to hear any talking. I shall not hesitate to use the whip if necessary.? And he brandished a short...bull-whip. I thought that the coming day?s ordeal would be much like the long track that I had been made to do earlier and I was mostly right. I was a bit better prepared than some of the other girls though, as it turned out. We set off and as the sun rose higher in the sky the day turned really hot and a couple of the girls with fairly pale. "He's here, you want to talk, he's here."His hand is at his throat; her's too, though he cannot see. It is thefirst time that they've talked in months, and what to say: Have youseen, yes he's here; what to hear but a tiny gasp dying in the back ofher throat, a grunt, a creak of springs, the words: wake up, it's foryou."Perhaps from where he's sitting now, shivering by the window, Peter canhear her scream, the name she calls his friend; perhaps he sees a flashof something on an impassive face.. The whole intent was to provide regular sexual relief for the exchange students they were hosting.This current arrangement was mostly her husband’s idea. Last year they hosted an Australian boy who needed less than a month to get his pecker inside her. She was approaching fifty, slightly chubby with dirty blond hair, average looks and tits, and a pale complexion. She was an introvert who had little sexual experience besides her husband. The outback charmer was taught a lot by older women at. I was biting on a tea towel when I felt daddy’s cock start to pulsate and then this hot burning sensation went right through my body as he unloaded his hot liquid into me. “Oh My Fucking God” I screamed as he squirted deep and then pulling out to let the last stream hit my lower back. What a great way to start the day although it might be a while before I can sit down.The coffee was good. I was determined to get more of Daddy’s cock before I go home, after coffee he went up to shower and I sat.