“Daddy, spank her more.”
I laid down a fury of blows to Alyssa’s ass, the pink skin turning darker red as I watched. Indian porn “You know what,” I started as Ashley put the finishing touches on her lip gloss. Please stop spanking you? “Mister… I mean, Daddy… I just don’t know what to say. This will give her a chance to warm up to you.” She puckered her shiny lips a couple of times. “You can take me to your house and fuck me. She tried to kiss me, but her constant moaning precluded any real kissing as she couldn’t form her lips properly. Jennifer and I had talked at least a thousand times over the years as the kids grew up. Fuck!”Swat… Swat Swat Swat Swat! Ashley began, “Yeah, shit. It was mostly for decoration, but it was perfect for this; long and wide, the gilded metal brush had a perfectly flat back to it and a well-formed handle. The whole table looked at me. “Please… just… please.”
I… enjoyed her suffering and torment. Her right hand rubbed her own pussy furiously while she rested her left on one of Ashley’s legs, ostensibly providing some comfort.
