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Prior : Kelsey -"No Dad Stop."
Prior : Kelsey -"Dad that can not happen 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 looney. We can't do it here."




The little gripe was leaning up against the bulwark, ass jutting out, legs spread kitty looking ripe.
We could get wind interpreter, someone else was in another changing room.
Kelsey looked back at me pleadingly. I put my finger to my mouth.
I grabbed her pretty ass nerve and pushed my swell fellow member inside her.
I can't remember ever being this intemperate.
Kelsey let out a fragile groan as I rammed mysterious inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be bad for the picayune adulteress 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 guard up but I got to
give the little bitch credit, she took it like a cavalryman and kept quiet. When we were done
I kissed her."You were smashing girl."She was red as a beet and legs were shaking.
She sat down on the chairman and put her head in her hands.
I figured she would take some sentence to recover and deepen so I snuck out of the changing room.

Ali was checking out customers so I hung around the wheel watching her. shucks I can't get enough of
watching her. The wholly time I was fucking Kelsey I was thinking of her. I kept thinking of my cock in her saucy cute minuscule sassing. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one hard fuck.

Two Weeks Later
I have been busy. I installed respective obliterate PUSSY cams in the house. I have cams in Kelsey's bedroom, bathroom, kitchen and family way. I have already become adept at editing and have various
preferent films. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a exceptional low kitchen board.
It is one of those Oak mesa and is just big enough for Kelsey.

The board is sweet-scented 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 views, one from the side and one head on. I really rock her hard on the table.
I can get really cryptical. When she is on the table with lilliputian room I am in all over control.
I can jockey her font up and watch her knocker sway or I can lay her face down.
I bend way over so I can yank her hair to get a footling pig squeal out of her. Really good sound, the mire mire of my stopcock in her pussycat, the sound of the table legs on the flooring and the groan and squeals.

I get to have it off her and then I can put together my little home movie and watch 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 bathroom, Kelsey just finished with her exhibitioner so she was nice and novel.
I dropped my knickers."Ok, infant, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to converge a Friend, I am getting set up."
"Don't trouble, 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.
Grab that sink and spread those thighs."I yelled very angrily.
I was really pissed off now and Kelsey could tell. Kelsey changed her tone real 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 human face in the mirror. I had set up the cam to
capture the action two ways.

"Dad, go ahead, please Dad."I reached down to my pants and took my whack off.
Kelsy could learn the bash as I took it off my pants.

"Dad, Please, NOT the Belt."

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

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

That made it all the better as I let go with a wide blow across the book binding of her ass.
I ran my hand over her shaking rear end. A couple of filthy red welts were swelling up.
I listened to her whimpering and then brought another blow across her butt.
Kelsey was shaking like a folio as ran my paw over her red ass. I could feel the
burning at the stake red skin and the little ridge rising from the belt.

I stepped back and unwrapped the bash. I doubled it over again but this time with
the buckle end out. I rubbed the buckle across her snatch. I dragged the leather
back and forth across her cunt lips.
"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 turncock inside her. I pushed her back down against the sink. I was fucking her even as she tried to recuperate from the belt ammunition debacle. I watched her in the bath mirror. Tits were swaying back and Forth, tears running down her face.

Serendipity for Kelsey. I pulled out of her pussy as I was prepare to cum and tug her to the floor. Kelsey was kneeling in front of me with a good aspect for the tv camera as I pushed my self-conceited shaft into her mouth. I pulled her pony tail forcing myself cryptical inside her throat. The cum snap into her as she
gagged from the dick at the back of her pharynx. She vomited up a loading of cum and phlegm.

As she was still gagging, I pulled her headway up the hair.
"Tell Me. Dad thanks for fucking my gripe mouth."I ordered.
"Dad, thanks for fucking my bitch mouth."Kelsey cried almost hysterical.
I think that will be a good name for this tape.
I wiped my hammer over her mouth. I slapped her on the English 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 touch when I come back."

I pretended I was leaving as Kelsey was starting to clean up. I watched her on
on the floor, naked, cleaning up her mess with a parazoan and bucketful. Her cherry
ass was in the air while she bent over cleaning the trading floor. I could listen her
pathetic whimpering.

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

To Be Continued