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Prior : Kelsey -"No Dad Stop."
Prior : Kelsey -"Dad that can not go on 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 crazy. We can't do it here."




The little bitch was leaning up against the wall, ass jutting out, ramification spread twat looking ripe.
We could pick up part, somebody else was in another changing room.
Kelsey looked back at me pleadingly. I put my finger to my mouth.
I grabbed her pretty ass cheeks and pushed my swollen phallus inside her.
I can't remember ever being this hard.
Kelsey let out a svelte groan as I rammed deep inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be strong-armer for the picayune 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 know how she would go for up but I got to
yield the little bitch recognition, she took it like a trooper and kept quiet. When we were done
I kissed her."You were great girl."She was red as a beet and leg were shaking.
She sat down on the chair and put her mind in her hands.
I figured she would take some time to recoup and change so I snuck out of the changing room.

Ali was checking out client so I hung around the racks watching her. darn 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 cock in her pert cute short oral fissure. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one voiceless fuck.

Two hebdomad Later
I have been busy. I installed respective hidden puss cams in the family. I have cams in Kelsey's bedroom, bathroom, kitchen and sept elbow room. I have already become adept at editing and have several
favorite cinema. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a special small kitchen mesa.
It is one of those Oak tables and is just big enough for Kelsey.

The tabular array is mellisonant 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 eyeshot, one from the position and one pass on. I really sway her hard on the table.
I can get really deep. When she is on the table with little elbow room I am in complete control.
I can sleep with her face up and determine her titties sway or I can lay her face down.
I bend way over so I can yank her whisker to get a picayune pig squeal out of her. Really good speech sound, the slop slop of my stopcock in her pussy, the strait of the table stage on the floor and the moan and squeals.

I get to fuck her and then I can put together my piffling home movie and learn me fuck my daughter
over and over.

I hadn't screwed Kelsey for two days so I figured it was about time.
I walked into the bath, Kelsey just finished with her exhibitor so she was prissy and refreshful.
I dropped my pants."Ok, sister, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to meet a friend, I am getting ready."
"Don't worry, you can be a little late."
"Dad, leave me alone, not now !"
"Kelsey, make the time."“ NO DAD, I have things to do."
I grabbed her and pushed her against her sink.
snatch that sink and spread those thighs."I yelled very angrily.
I was really pissed off now and Kelsey could tell. Kelsey changed her tone existent quick.
"I'm sorry Dad, I have time."Kelsey grabbed onto the sink and leaned forward.
I really loved this as I could watch her face in the mirror. I had set up the cam to
gaining control the action two ways.

"Dad, go ahead, delight Dad."I reached down to my pants and took my belt off.
Kelsy could learn the swath as I took it off my pants.

"Dad, Please, NOT the Belt."

"Dad, don't, I'll be good, I promise."
I double the belt over and whooshed it around. Kelsey flinched. I whacked her butt
Softly, maybe 1/3 force. I could sense the relief as she grunted slightly. I did again
easily. With relief Kelsey urged me on."Ok, Dad, lets do it."

Without warning I brought the knock down high to low on the top of her butt.
She screamed and stood up."Put those fucking mitt back on the counter I yelled."
"OK OK, don't hit me again, please Dad. Please."Kelsey's legs were trembling.
Her ass meat was quivering. I could hear her crying, her voice shaking.

That made it all the sound as I let go with a full blow across the back of her ass.
I ran my mitt over her shaking rear end. A span of filthy red weal were swelling up.
I listened to her whimpering and then brought another black eye across her butt.
Kelsey was shaking like a leaf as ran my hand over her red ass. I could finger the
burning red pelt and the niggling rooftree rising from the belt.

I stepped back and unwrapped the belt. I doubled it over again but this clock time with
the buckle end out. I rubbed the warp across her snatch. I dragged the leather
back and away across her kitty-cat sass.
"NO Dad, not that, no no."

That was music to my ears.
I slammed the belt down on her as hard as I could taking aim at
her pussy with the buckle.

Even as she screamed and stood up I pushed my tool inside her. I pushed her back down against the sink. I was fucking her even as she tried to recover from the belt whipping. I watched her in the can mirror. boob were swaying back and forth, tears running down her face.

Serendipity for Kelsey. I pulled out of her pussy as I was set to cum and pushed her to the floor. Kelsey was kneeling in presence of me with a expert view for the camera as I pushed my conceited stopcock into her mouth. I pulled her pony keister forcing myself deep inside her throat. The cum jibe into her as she
gagged from the dick at the spine of her throat. She vomited up a load of cum and flatness.

As she was still gagging, I pulled her head up the hair.
"William Tell Me. Dad thanks for fucking my gripe mouth."I ordered.
"Dad, thanks for fucking my gripe mouth."Kelsey cried almost hysterical.
I think that will be a good name for this tape.
I wiped my prick over her mouth. I slapped her on the side of the head.

"I hope you learned a object lesson today."
"Yes, Dad, I am sorry."
"clean up that fucking mess hall. I don't want to see a tracing when I come back."

I pretended I was leaving as Kelsey was starting to strip up. I watched her on
on the floor, naked, cleaning up her mussiness with a parasite and bucketful. Her crimson
ass was in the air while she bent over cleaning the floor. I could hear her
pathetic whimpering.

I think the minuscule bitch learned not to back sass me again.

To Be Continued