Kelsey - `` Dad, Please, Not The Belt. ''
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Prior : Kelsey -"No Dad Stop."
Prior : Kelsey -"Dad that can not chance Again"
Prior : Kelsey -"Paying The Rent"
Prior : Kelsey -"Dad, how could you let that man do THAT to me."
Prior : Kelsey -"Dad - this is like really SICK."
Prior : Kelsey -"This loony. We can't do it here."
The fiddling cunt was leaning up against the bulwark, ass jutting out, wooden leg spread pussy looking ripe.
We could hear voices, soul else was in another changing room.
Kelsey looked back at me pleadingly. I put my digit to my mouth.
I grabbed her pretty ass cheeks and pushed my swollen penis inside her.
I can't think back ever being this severely.
Kelsey let out a flimsy groan as I rammed deep inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be yob for the niggling slut not to
groan with the hard screwing.
As I pounded her I could see she was having a tough time bracing herself as I was
thrusting with everything I had. I didn't lie with how she would prevail up but I got to
feed the little kick credit, she took it like a trooper and kept quiet. When we were done
I kissed her."You were keen girl."She was red as a beet and ramification were shaking.
She sat down on the electric chair and put her psyche in her hands.
I figured she would rent some time to find and vary so I snuck out of the changing room.
Ali was checking out client so I hung around the racks watching her. Damn I can't get enough of
watching her. The whole time I was fucking Kelsey I was thinking of her. I kept mentation of my pecker in her pert precious footling oral cavity. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one intemperately fuck.
Two hebdomad Later
I have been busy. I installed several veil PUSSY Cam River in the house. I have cams in Kelsey's bedroom, bathroom, kitchen and family room. I have already become adept at editing and have several
favorite moving-picture show. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a limited pocket-size kitchen table.
It is one of those Oak tabular array and is just big enough for Kelsey.
The board is sweet because she is fully exposed. I call it the Fuck Table.
The other day I set Kelsey on it after breakfast.
I get two cam sight, one from the position and one mind on. I really shake her hard on the table.
I can get really bass. When she is on the tabular array with little room I am in arrant control.
I can screw her face up and watch her titties sway or I can lay her face down.
I bend way over so I can jerk her hair to get a petty pig squeal out of her. Really good speech sound, the mire swill of my shaft in her pussy, the sound of the tabular array peg on the flooring and the groans and squeals.
I get to fuck her and then I can put together my little home motion-picture show and see me get it on my daughter
over and over.
I hadn't screwed Kelsey for two days so I figured it was about time.
I walked into the bathroom, Kelsey just finished with her shower so she was overnice and newly.
I dropped my pants."Ok, baby, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to cope with a acquaintance, I am getting set."
"Don't trouble, you can be a trivial late."
"Dad, leave me alone, not now !"
"Kelsey, make the time."“ NO DAD, I have matter to do."
I grabbed her and pushed her against her sink.
snap that sink and spread those thighs."I yelled very angrily.
I was really pissed off now and Kelsey could tell. Kelsey changed her tone veridical quick.
"I'm sorry Dad, I have time."Kelsey grabbed onto the sink and leaned forward.
I really loved this as I could watch over her facial expression in the mirror. I had set up the cams to
seizure the activeness two ways.
"Dad, go ahead, please Dad."I reached down to my gasp and took my belt off.
Kelsy could hear the whang as I took it off my pants.
"Dad, Please, NOT the Belt."
"Dad, don't, I'll be thoroughly, I promise."
I double the belt over and whooshed it around. Kelsey flinched. I whacked her coffin nail
Softly, maybe 1/3 effect. I could sense the sculptural relief as she grunted slightly. I did again
easily. With embossment Kelsey urged me on."Ok, Dad, lets do it."
Without warning I brought the belt down high to low on the top of her butt.
She screamed and stood up."Put those fucking hands back on the return I yelled."
"OK OK, don't hit me again, please Dad. Please."Kelsey's peg were trembling.
Her ass core was quivering. I could hear her crying, her voice shaking.
That made it all the amend as I let go with a wax blow across the back of her ass.
I ran my hand over her shaking rear end. A brace of awful red weal were swelling up.
I listened to her whimpering and then brought another nose candy across her butt.
Kelsey was shaking like a leaf as ran my hand over her red ass. I could feel the
combustion red pelt and the little rooftree rising from the belt.
I stepped back and unwrapped the knock. I doubled it over again but this fourth dimension with
the buckle end out. I rubbed the buckle across her grab. I dragged the leather
back and Forth River across her cunt back talk.
"NO Dad, not that, no no."
That was music to my ears.
I slammed the rap down on her as severely as I could taking aim at
her pussycat with the buckle.
Even as she screamed and stood up I pushed my cock inside her. I pushed her back down against the sink. I was fucking her even as she tried to go back from the belt whipstitch. I watched her in the can mirror. pap were swaying back and forth, tears running down her face.
Serendipity for Kelsey. I pulled out of her slit as I was quick to cum and pushed her to the floor. Kelsey was kneeling in front of me with a skillful thought for the camera as I pushed my conceited hammer into her sass. I pulled her pony tail forcing myself deep inside her throat. The cum guessing into her as she
gagged from the tool at the cover of her throat. She vomited up a load of cum and phlegm.
As she was still gagging, I pulled her head up the hair.
"Tell Me. Dad thanks for fucking my beef mouth."I ordered.
"Dad, thanks for fucking my Bitch mouth."Kelsey cried almost hysterical.
I think that will be a estimable name for this tape.
I wiped my stopcock over her mouth. I slapped her on the side of the head.
"I hope you learned a lesson today."
"Yes, Dad, I am sorry."
"Clean up that fucking mess. I don't want to see a tracing when I come back."
I pretended I was leaving as Kelsey was starting to cleanse up. I watched her on
on the floor, naked, cleaning up her mess with a poriferan and bucket. Her reddened
ass was in the air while she bent over cleaning the base. I could hear her
pathetic whimpering.
I think the little bitch learned not to back sass me again.
To Be Continued