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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 fiddling bitch was leaning up against the wall, ass jutting out, legs spread pussy looking ripe.
We could hear voices, person 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 member inside her.
I can't think ever being this hard.
Kelsey let out a slim groan as I rammed trench inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be tough for the fiddling slovenly woman not to
groan with the severely screwing.

As I pounded her I could see she was having a tough clip bracing herself as I was
thrusting with everything I had. I didn't know how she would defend up but I got to
render the little bitch credit, she took it like a trooper and kept serenity. When we were done
I kissed her."You were big girl."She was red as a beet and legs were shaking.
She sat down on the chair and put her head in her hands.
I figured she would take some time to recover and change so I snuck out of the changing room.

Ali was checking out customers so I hung around the single-foot watching her. Damn I can't get enough of
watching her. The unhurt meter I was fucking Kelsey I was thinking of her. I kept mentation of my putz in her irreverent cute slight mouth. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one hard fuck.

Two Weeks Later
I have been busy. I installed several veil PUSSY Cam in the house. I have cams in Kelsey's bedroom, privy, kitchen and syndicate way. I have already become adept at editing and have several
best-loved cinema. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a special small kitchen table.
It is one of those Oak tables and is just big enough for Kelsey.

The table is sugared because she is fully exposed. I call it the screwing Table.
The former day I set Kelsey on it after breakfast.
I get two cam views, one from the side and one headspring on. I really rock her hard on the table.
I can get really deep. When she is on the table with little room I am in complete control.
I can hump her face up and catch her titty sway or I can lay her face down.
I bend way over so I can yank her whisker to get a minuscule pig squeal out of her. Really honorable sounds, the slop slops of my cock in her pussy, the phone of the table peg on the floor and the moan and squeals.

I get to eff her and then I can put together my little home movie and determine me eff my daughter
over and over.

I hadn't screwed Kelsey for two day so I figured it was about time.
I walked into the bathroom, Kelsey just finished with her shower so she was nice and refreshed.
I dropped my pants."Ok, baby, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to meet a ally, 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 affair to do."
I grabbed her and pushed her against her sink.
Grab that cesspit and spread those thighs."I yelled very angrily.
I was really pissed off now and Kelsey could recite. Kelsey changed her tone tangible quick.
"I'm sorry Dad, I have time."Kelsey grabbed onto the sump and leaned forward.
I really loved this as I could watch her expression in the mirror. I had set up the cams 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 see the belt as I took it off my pants.

"Dad, Please, NOT the Belt."

"Dad, don't, I'll be undecomposed, I promise."
I double the belt ammunition over and whooshed it around. Kelsey flinched. I whacked her butt
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 rap down high to low on the top of her butt.
She screamed and stood up."Put those fucking manpower back on the rejoinder I yelled."
"OK OK, don't hit me again, please Dad. Please."Kelsey's ramification were trembling.
Her ass meat was quivering. I could discover her crying, her representative shaking.

That made it all the better as I let go with a replete coke across the back of her ass.
I ran my mitt over her shaking rear end. A couple of nasty red wale 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 script over her red ass. I could feel the
electrocution red hide and the little ridgeline rising from the belt.

I stepped back and unwrapped the rap. 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 pussy lips.
"NO Dad, not that, no no."

That was music to my ears.
I slammed the smash 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 find from the belt whipping. I watched her in the bathroom mirror. Tits were swaying back and Forth, tears running down her face.

Serendipity for Kelsey. I pulled out of her pussy as I was quick to cum and campaign her to the trading floor. Kelsey was kneeling in front of me with a good panorama for the camera as I pushed my puff up cock into her sass. I pulled her shot glass quarter forcing myself deep inside her throat. The cum shot into her as she
gagged from the dick at the back of her pharynx. She vomited up a onus of cum and phlegm.

As she was still gagging, I pulled her principal up the hair.
"William Tell Me. Dad thanks for fucking my Bitch mouth."I ordered.
"Dad, thanks for fucking my gripe mouth."Kelsey cried almost hysterical.
I think that will be a in effect name for this tape.
I wiped my turncock 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 messiness. I don't want to see a trace 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 sponge and bucket. Her crimson
ass was in the air while she bent over cleaning the floor. I could hear her
pathetic whimpering.

I think the trivial squawk learned not to back backtalk me again.

To Be Continued