Which got Hank aroused.He said, "You're so dirtyThat you need a spankingand to be ridden rough.So fetch me a beerand then I'll do my stuff."He wanted ...is drink,so that's what I got him.But then I begged, "Please,please don't swat my bottom."But Hank simply grinned,Turned me over his lap,Pulled down my pantiesand gave me a slap.He peppered my bottomwith two dozen more,and then stood me up,weeping and sore.They gave me a new name,Fit for a queen.I used to be Mickbut now I'm Maureen.Brandy. His legswere together and peeping out from between them, just below has ballsacwas a pizza crust. I leant forward to get a bite, his penis and ballspressed against my forehead. The crust was a bit soft and I realisedthat the crusts must have been in place from when I'd gone to fetch hissecond beer. He was no doubt sweating a little. I did my best to ignorethat realisation but every time I swallowed I had to fight a gagreflex. As with the crust in his ass cheeks I had to push quite hardagainst. Once out of the dazzling light from within, their hands were all over each other.Astley led the girl onto the terrace, to where a thoughtful landscaper had once planted a grove of dense trees, within which was a bench. Tom, keeping to the shadows, watched enthralled, as Astley held the girl close and kneaded her breasts whilst kissing her deeply. Tom was amazed that she didn't object, and watched as Astley slipped the straps of the dress off her shoulders and pulled it down to her waist.Freed. “Daddy…” her little girl tone. She tilted her head up to look at me in the eyes.“Daddy…you do think I’m attractive!” Still the little girl voice. This time sounding pleased. Like she was when she was five or six and she knew she had done something to make me happy. You would hear the joy bubbling over in her voice.I pull away as if slapped. This is in-appropriate! I’ve got a raging hard on from my daughter. I’m depressed…my wife and I are having difficulties and now because I’m so sex starved,.