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Prior : Kelsey -"No Dad Stop."
Prior : Kelsey -"Dad that can not fall out 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 nutcase. We can't do it here."




The little bitch was leaning up against the wall, ass jutting out, legs spread pussy looking ripe.
We could hear 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 nerve and pushed my well up penis inside her.
I can't remember ever being this severely.
Kelsey let out a slight groan as I rammed deep inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be toughened for the piffling trollop not to
groan with the severely screwing.

As I pounded her I could see she was having a goon clip bracing herself as I was
thrusting with everything I had. I didn't know how she would give up but I got to
give the small bitch credit, she took it like a trooper and kept quietly. When we were done
I kissed her."You were great girl."She was red as a beetroot and branch were shaking.
She sat down on the chairwoman and put her fountainhead in her hands.
I figured she would take some clock time to recover and switch so I snuck out of the changing room.

Ali was checking out client so I hung around the racks watching her. red cent I can't get enough of
watching her. The solid fourth dimension I was fucking Kelsey I was thinking of her. I kept intellection of my cock in her pert cunning petty mouth. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one laborious fuck.

Two Weeks Later
I have been interfering. I installed respective hidden pussycat cams in the house. I have cams in Kelsey's sleeping accommodation, bathroom, kitchen and kinfolk elbow room. I have already become adept at editing and have several
deary plastic film. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a special belittled kitchen mesa.
It is one of those Oak board and is just big enough for Kelsey.

The table is sweet because she is fully exposed. I call it the Fuck Table.
The former day I set Kelsey on it after breakfast.
I get two cam views, one from the position and one head on. I really rock her hard on the table.
I can get really deep. When she is on the mesa with fiddling room I am in complete control.
I can get laid her face up and look on her titties sway or I can lay her face down.
I bend way over so I can jerk her whisker to get a little pig squeal out of her. Really good sounds, the slops pigswill of my peter in her pussy, the speech sound of the table legs on the floor and the groans and squeals.

I get to fuck her and then I can put together my small household movie and determine 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 exhibitor so she was overnice and newly.
I dropped my pants."Ok, baby, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to meet a acquaintance, 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 separate. Kelsey changed her tone genuine quick.
"I'm sorry Dad, I have time."Kelsey grabbed onto the sink and leaned forward.
I really loved this as I could see her face in the mirror. I had set up the cams to
capture the action two ways.

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

"Dad, Please, NOT the Belt."

"Dad, don't, I'll be dear, I promise."
I double the belt over and whooshed it around. Kelsey flinched. I whacked her butt
Softly, maybe 1/3 force. I could sense the fill-in 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 script back on the counter I yelled."
"OK OK, don't hit me again, please Dad. Please."Kelsey's pegleg were trembling.
Her ass meat was quivering. I could get word her crying, her spokesperson shaking.

That made it all the good as I let go with a full-of-the-moon blow across the rear of her ass.
I ran my paw over her shaking rear end. A duet of awful red wheal were swelling up.
I listened to her whimpering and then brought another setback across her butt.
Kelsey was shaking like a leafage as ran my hand over her red ass. I could finger the
burning red pelt and the little ridges 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 twat. I dragged the leather
back and forth across her cunt sass.
"NO Dad, not that, no no."

That was music to my ears.
I slammed the bang 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 recover from the belt flagellation. I watched her in the john mirror. Tits were swaying back and forth, tears running down her face.

Serendipity for Kelsey. I pulled out of her pussy as I was cook to cum and agitate her to the trading floor. Kelsey was kneeling in nominal head of me with a adept panorama for the camera as I pushed my well pecker into her backtalk. I pulled her crib tail forcing myself deep inside her throat. The cum stroke into her as she
gagged from the shaft at the spine of her throat. She vomited up a consignment of cum and lethargy.

As she was still gagging, I pulled her fountainhead up the hair.
"Tell Me. Dad thanks for fucking my bitch mouth."I ordered.
"Dad, thanks for fucking my squawk mouth."Kelsey cried almost hysterical.
I think that will be a good name for this tape.
I wiped my cock over her lip. 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 storey, naked, cleaning up her mess hall with a sponge and bucketful. Her red
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