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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 nutcase. We can't do it here."




The short bitch was leaning up against the paries, ass jutting out, legs spread cunt looking ripe.
We could pick up voices, someone else was in another changing room.
Kelsey looked back at me pleadingly. I put my fingerbreadth to my mouth.
I grabbed her pretty ass cheeks and pushed my intumesce member inside her.
I can't remember ever being this heavily.
Kelsey let out a fragile moan as I rammed trench inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be strong-armer for the little slattern not to
groan with the tough screwing.

As I pounded her I could see she was having a tough prison term bracing herself as I was
thrusting with everything I had. I didn't know how she would hold up but I got to
give the piddling bitch course credit, she took it like a cavalryman 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 head teacher 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 racks watching her. Damn I can't get enough of
watching her. The completely time I was fucking Kelsey I was thinking of her. I kept thinking of my cock in her pert precious little oral fissure. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one surd fuck.

Two workweek Later
I have been engaged. I installed several hidden snatch cams in the home. I have cams in Kelsey's sleeping room, bathroom, kitchen and family unit room. I have already become adept at editing and have various
best-loved films. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a peculiar small kitchen table.
It is one of those Oak tabular array and is just big enough for Kelsey.

The table is cherubic 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 straits on. I really rock her hard on the table.
I can get really deep. When she is on the table with minuscule elbow room I am in terminated control.
I can screw her look up and look on her boob sway or I can lay her aspect down.
I bend way over so I can yank her tomentum to get a picayune pig squeal out of her. Really honorable sounds, the slop pigswill of my hammer in her twat, the sound of the table wooden leg on the floor and the moan and squeals.

I get to make out her and then I can put together my footling home movie and look on me fuck my daughter
over and over.

I hadn't screwed Kelsey for two solar day so I figured it was about time.
I walked into the privy, Kelsey just finished with her cascade so she was dainty and sweet.
I dropped my pant."Ok, baby, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to meet a admirer, I am getting gear up."
"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 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 side in the mirror. I had set up the cams to
seizure the action two ways.

"Dad, go ahead, please Dad."I reached down to my trouser and took my belt off.
Kelsy could hear the belt as I took it off my pants.

"Dad, Please, NOT the Belt."

"Dad, don't, I'll be beneficial, I promise."
I double the rap 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 assuagement Kelsey urged me on."Ok, Dad, lets do it."

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

That made it all the better as I let go with a full blow across the back of her ass.
I ran my hand over her shaking keister end. A twosome of smutty red welt 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 mitt over her red ass. I could feel the
burn red peel and the little ridge 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 warp across her snatch. I dragged the leather
back and forth across her pussy sassing.
"NO Dad, not that, no no."

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

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

Serendipity for Kelsey. I pulled out of her twat as I was ready to cum and pushed her to the storey. Kelsey was kneeling in front of me with a good view for the photographic camera as I pushed my swollen cock into her mouth. I pulled her pony tail forcing myself deep inside her throat. The cum shot into her as she
gagged from the dick at the back of her throat. She vomited up a load of cum and languor.

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

"I hope you learned a deterrent example today."
"Yes, Dad, I am sorry."
"Clean up that fucking hole. 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 trading floor, naked, cleaning up her pot with a leech 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 little bitch learned not to back sass me again.

To Be Continued