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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 little 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 intumesce member inside her.
I can't commemorate ever being this hard.
Kelsey let out a slight groan as I rammed deep inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be yobbo for the little 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 obligate up but I got to
ease up the niggling bitch credit, she took it like a state trooper and kept quiet. When we were done
I kissed her."You were great girl."She was red as a beet and branch were shaking.
She sat down on the chair and put her heading in her hands.
I figured she would charter some prison term to recoup and change so I snuck out of the changing room.

Ali was checking out client so I hung around the racks watching her. shit I can't get decent of
watching her. The whole time I was fucking Kelsey I was thinking of her. I kept thought of my cock in her impertinent cute petty mouth. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one hard fuck.

Two workweek Later
I have been meddling. I installed several hidden twat cams in the house. I have cams in Kelsey's sleeping room, lav, kitchen and syndicate room. I have already become proficient at editing and take in several
favorite films. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a particular belittled kitchen mesa.
It is one of those Oak mesa and is just big enough for Kelsey.

The table is cherubic because she is fully exposed. I call it the Fuck Table.
The early day I set Kelsey on it after breakfast.
I get two cam horizon, one from the side of meat and one head on. I really rock her hard on the table.
I can get really rich. When she is on the table with niggling way I am in complete control.
I can roll in the hay her face up and watch her titties 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 expert audio, the slop pigswill of my shaft in her pussy, the speech sound of the table ramification on the floor and the groans and squeals.

I get to fuck her and then I can put together my little nursing home movie and watch me fuck my girl
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 so she was dainty and fresh.
I dropped my trouser."Ok, baby, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to meet a Friend, I am getting quick."
"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.
catch that sink and spread those thighs."I yelled very angrily.
I was really pissed off now and Kelsey could tell. Kelsey changed her tone literal 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 boldness 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 pants 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 good, I promise."
I double the belt over and whooshed it around. Kelsey flinched. I whacked her butt
Softly, maybe 1/3 strength. 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 belt down richly to low on the top of her butt.
She screamed and stood up."Put those fucking hands back on the counter I yelled."
"OK OK, don't hit me again, please Dad. Please."Kelsey's leg were trembling.
Her ass kernel was quivering. I could hear her crying, her vox shaking.

That made it all the better as I let go with a full coke across the rear of her ass.
I ran my paw over her shaking rear end. A couple of foul 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 hired man over her red ass. I could feel the
burning red cutis and the picayune ridges rising from the belt.

I stepped back and unwrapped the belt. I doubled it over again but this time with
the clasp end out. I rubbed the buckle across her snatch. I dragged the leather
back and Forth River across her pussy rim.
"NO Dad, not that, no no."

That was music to my ears.
I slammed the rap down on her as hard as I could taking aim at
her snatch with the buckle.

Even as she screamed and stood up I pushed my pecker inside her. I pushed her back down against the swallow hole. I was fucking her even as she tried to regain from the belted ammunition whipping. I watched her in the privy mirror. titty 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 pushed her to the story. Kelsey was kneeling in front of me with a thoroughly view for the television camera as I pushed my swollen cock into her mouth. I pulled her pony tush forcing myself deep inside her throat. The cum guesswork into her as she
gagged from the gumshoe at the back of her throat. She vomited up a burden of cum and phlegm.

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

"I hope you learned a lesson today."
"Yes, Dad, I am sorry."
"Clean up that fucking raft. I don't want to see a touch when I come back."

I pretended I was leaving as Kelsey was starting to clean up. I watched her on
on the flooring, naked, cleaning up her great deal with a parazoan and bucketful. Her redden
ass was in the air while she bent over cleaning the trading floor. I could hear her
hapless whimpering.

I think the little bitch learned not to plunk for SAS me again.

To Be Continued