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Prior : Kelsey -"No Dad Stop."
Prior : Kelsey -"Dad that can not happen Again"
Prior : Kelsey -"Paying The rip"
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 short squawk was leaning up against the rampart, ass jutting out, legs spread snatch 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 face and pushed my swollen member inside her.
I can't commend ever being this firmly.
Kelsey let out a slight groan as I rammed deeply inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be tough for the little adulteress not to
moan with the unvoiced screwing.

As I pounded her I could see she was having a toughened time bracing herself as I was
thrusting with everything I had. I didn't know how she would check up but I got to
give the little squawk quotation, she took it like a trooper and kept quiet. When we were done
I kissed her."You were outstanding girl."She was red as a beetroot and legs were shaking.
She sat down on the chair and put her fountainhead in her hands.
I figured she would read some time to recover and vary so I snuck out of the changing room.

Ali was checking out client so I hung around the wheel watching her. Damn I can't get enough of
watching her. The all fourth dimension I was fucking Kelsey I was thinking of her. I kept thinking of my peter in her pert cute little mouth. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one surd fuck.

Two calendar week Later
I have been interfering. I installed several shroud PUSSY cams in the house. I have cams in Kelsey's sleeping accommodation, bathroom, kitchen and kinsfolk elbow room. I have already become whiz at editing and have several
favorite moving-picture show. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a limited 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 other day I set Kelsey on it after breakfast.
I get two cam sentiment, one from the position and one head word on. I really rock her hard on the table.
I can get really deep. When she is on the board with niggling elbow room I am in complete control.
I can screw her face up and watch over her titties sway or I can lay her face down.
I bend way over so I can yank her hairsbreadth to get a trivial pig squeal out of her. Really good sounds, the glop slop of my turncock in her pussy, the sound of the table legs on the floor and the moan and squeals.

I get to be intimate her and then I can put together my little home movie and look on me have sex 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 shower bath so she was nice and bracing.
I dropped my pants."Ok, child, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to run across a protagonist, 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 things 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 assure. Kelsey changed her smell real 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 grimace in the mirror. I had set up the Cam River to
capture the action two ways.

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

"Dad, Please, NOT the Belt."

"Dad, don't, I'll be skillful, I promise."
I double the smash over and whooshed it around. Kelsey flinched. I whacked her coffin nail
Softly, maybe 1/3 force. I could feel the sculptural 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 gamy to low on the top of her butt.
She screamed and stood up."Put those fucking custody back on the counter I yelled."
"OK OK, don't hit me again, please Dad. Please."Kelsey's legs were trembling.
Her ass meat was quivering. I could hear her crying, her voice shaking.

That made it all the skillful as I let go with a to the full reverse across the back of her ass.
I ran my paw over her shaking rear end. A duet of nasty red welts 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 sense the
burning red skin and the little ridge rising from the belt.

I stepped back and unwrapped the belt ammunition. 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 twat lip.
"NO Dad, not that, no no."

That was music to my ears.
I slammed the belted ammunition down on her as severely as I could taking aim at
her slit 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 whipping. I watched her in the bathroom mirror. tit 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 tug her to the floor. Kelsey was kneeling in battlefront of me with a safe view for the tv camera as I pushed my puff up cock into her rima oris. I pulled her pony keister forcing myself deep inside her throat. The cum pellet into her as she
gagged from the prick at the vertebral column of her throat. She vomited up a lode of cum and phlegm.

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

"I hope you learned a example 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 slew with a quick study and bucket. Her crimson
ass was in the air while she bent over cleaning the floor. I could hear her
piteous whimpering.

I think the slight beef learned not to back Special Air Service me again.

To Be Continued