Kelsey - `` Dad, Please, Not The Whang. ''


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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 weirdo. We can't do it here."




The little kick was leaning up against the wall, ass jutting out, leg spread pussy looking ripe.
We could hear voices, individual 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 puff up member inside her.
I can't remember ever being this hard.
Kelsey let out a cold-shoulder groan as I rammed deep inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be tough for the little fornicatress not to
moan with the hard screwing.

As I pounded her I could see she was having a knotty time bracing herself as I was
thrusting with everything I had. I didn't know how she would hold up but I got to
generate the minuscule gripe course credit, 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 legs were shaking.
She sat down on the chair and put her header in her hands.
I figured she would charter some time to recover and change so I snuck out of the changing room.

Ali was checking out customer so I hung around the racks watching her. shucks I can't get enough of
watching her. The completely time I was fucking Kelsey I was thinking of her. I kept mentation of my cock in her pert cute little rima oris. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one concentrated fuck.

Two hebdomad Later
I have been interfering. I installed several hide PUSSY cam in the house. I have cams in Kelsey's bedroom, lavatory, kitchen and family way. I have already become adept at editing and have various
favorite pic. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a extra small kitchen table.
It is one of those Oak tables and is just big enough for Kelsey.

The table is sweet because she is fully exposed. I call it the Fuck Table.
The early day I set Kelsey on it after breakfast.
I get two cam views, one from the slope and one head on. I really rock her hard on the table.
I can get really deep. When she is on the tabular array with little room I am in complete control.
I can screw her face up and watch her titty sway or I can lay her face down.
I bend way over so I can yank her hair to get a piddling pig squeal out of her. Really good sounds, the pigswill slop of my cock in her kitty-cat, the sound of the table legs on the floor and the groans and squeals.

I get to lie with 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 toilet, Kelsey just finished with her cascade so she was nice and fresh.
I dropped my trouser."Ok, child, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to meet a acquaintance, I am getting ready."
"Don't headache, 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 sinkhole and spread those thighs."I yelled very angrily.
I was really pissed off now and Kelsey could assure. Kelsey changed her tint veridical quick.
"I'm sorry Dad, I have time."Kelsey grabbed onto the sink and leaned forward.
I really loved this as I could ascertain her face in the mirror. I had set up the cams to
capture the action two ways.

"Dad, go ahead, delight Dad."I reached down to my pants and took my belt off.
Kelsy could hear 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 bang over and whooshed it around. Kelsey flinched. I whacked her stub
Softly, maybe 1/3 power. 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 swath down high to low on the top of her butt.
She screamed and stood up."Put those fucking hands back on the sideboard I yelled."
"OK OK, don't hit me again, please Dad. Please."Kelsey's pegleg were trembling.
Her ass inwardness was quivering. I could pick up her crying, her voice shaking.

That made it all the better as I let go with a full C across the back of her ass.
I ran my hand over her shaking rear end. A couple of nasty red wheal were swelling up.
I listened to her whimpering and then brought another blow across her butt.
Kelsey was shaking like a leaf as ran my helping hand over her red ass. I could feel the
burning red cutis and the piddling rooftree rising from the belt.

I stepped back and unwrapped the belt. 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 River across her puss back talk.
"NO Dad, not that, no no."

That was music to my ears.
I slammed the whack 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 cock inside her. I pushed her back down against the sink. I was fucking her even as she tried to convalesce from the knock whipstitching. I watched her in the can mirror. pap were swaying back and Forth River, tears running down her face.

Serendipity for Kelsey. I pulled out of her pussy as I was ready to cum and crowd her to the floor. Kelsey was kneeling in front of me with a skilful view for the camera as I pushed my swollen cock into her mouth. I pulled her pony ass forcing myself deep inside her throat. The cum shot into her as she
gagged from the gumshoe at the back of her throat. She vomited up a freight of cum and lethargy.

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

"I hope you learned a example today."
"Yes, Dad, I am sorry."
"clean up that fucking slew. I don't want to see a trace when I come back."

I pretended I was leaving as Kelsey was starting to clean house up. I watched her on
on the story, naked, cleaning up her mess with a parazoan and bucket. Her flushed
ass was in the air while she bent over cleaning the level. I could discover her
misfortunate whimpering.

I think the little gripe learned not to back back talk me again.

To Be Continued
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