Kelsey - `` Dad, Please, Not The Belted Ammunition. ''


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Prior : Kelsey -"No Dad Stop."
Prior : Kelsey -"Dad that can not happen Again"
Prior : Kelsey -"Paying The economic 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 gripe was leaning up against the wall, ass jutting out, legs spread pussy looking ripe.
We could hear vocalism, 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 cheeks and pushed my swollen phallus inside her.
I can't remember ever being this hard.
Kelsey let out a slight moan as I rammed cryptic inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be thug for the petty slut not to
moan 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 keep back up but I got to
give the little cunt credit, she took it like a state trooper and kept quietly. When we were done
I kissed her."You were great girl."She was red as a common beet and wooden leg were shaking.
She sat down on the chair and put her nous in her hands.
I figured she would demand some time 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. shit I can't get decent of
watching her. The completely time I was fucking Kelsey I was thinking of her. I kept thinking of my cock in her impertinent precious little backtalk. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one concentrated fuck.

Two Weeks Later
I have been interfering. I installed various hidden cunt cam in the house. I have cams in Kelsey's bedroom, bathroom, kitchen and kinfolk elbow room. I have already become adept at editing and have several
pet flick. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a special minor kitchen tabular array.
It is one of those Oak board and is just big enough for Kelsey.

The board is sweet-flavored because she is fully exposed. I call it the piece of tail Table.
The other day I set Kelsey on it after breakfast.
I get two cam views, one from the side and one principal on. I really shake her hard on the table.
I can get really bass. When she is on the table with little room I am in complete control.
I can fuck her side up and watch her breast sway or I can lay her face down.
I bend way over so I can yank her hair to get a little pig squeal out of her. Really dependable strait, the swill slops of my cock in her pussy, the sound of the table ramification on the floor and the moan and squeals.

I get to fuck her and then I can put together my small home motion picture and look out me fuck my girl
over and over.

I hadn't screwed Kelsey for two Clarence Day so I figured it was about time.
I walked into the toilet, Kelsey just finished with her shower so she was prissy and sweet.
I dropped my pants."Ok, baby, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to conform to a friend, I am getting ready."
"Don't vexation, you can be a little late."
"Dad, leave me alone, not now !"
"Kelsey, make the time."“ NO DAD, I have matter 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 feeling real quick.
"I'm sorry Dad, I have time."Kelsey grabbed onto the sinkhole and leaned forward.
I really loved this as I could watch her aspect 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 belt off.
Kelsy could get word the belt as I took it off my pants.

"Dad, Please, NOT the Belt."

"Dad, don't, I'll be estimable, I promise."
I double the belt over and whooshed it around. Kelsey flinched. I whacked her butt joint
Softly, maybe 1/3 force. I could smell 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 belt down high to low on the top of her butt.
She screamed and stood up."Put those fucking handwriting back on the riposte I yelled."
"OK OK, don't hit me again, please Dad. Please."Kelsey's peg were trembling.
Her ass meat was quivering. I could try her crying, her vocalisation shaking.

That made it all the better as I let go with a full blast across the back of her ass.
I ran my helping hand over her shaking bottom end. A couple of nasty red weal were swelling up.
I listened to her whimpering and then brought another nose candy across her butt.
Kelsey was shaking like a leaf as ran my handwriting over her red ass. I could feel the
burning red skin and the trivial ridge rising from the belt.

I stepped back and unwrapped the rap. I doubled it over again but this meter with
the buckle end out. I rubbed the buckle across her snatch. I dragged the leather
back and Forth across her kitty-cat back talk.
"NO Dad, not that, no no."

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

Even as she screamed and stood up I pushed my hammer inside her. I pushed her back down against the cesspit. I was fucking her even as she tried to find from the smash 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 ready to cum and force her to the floor. Kelsey was kneeling in front of me with a goodness perspective for the camera as I pushed my swollen cock into her rima oris. I pulled her pony tail forcing myself late inside her pharynx. The cum injection into her as she
gagged from the dick at the back of her throat. She vomited up a load of cum and phlegm.

As she was still gagging, I pulled her principal up the hair.
"Tell Me. Dad thanks for fucking my squawk mouth."I ordered.
"Dad, thanks for fucking my cunt mouth."Kelsey cried almost hysterical.
I think that will be a practiced name for this tape.
I wiped my cock over her oral cavity. I slapped her on the face 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 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 mass with a poriferan and bucketful. Her crimson
ass was in the air while she bent over cleaning the flooring. I could hear her
misfortunate whimpering.

I think the trivial bitch learned not to support sass me again.

To Be Continued
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