Kelsey - `` Dad, Please, Not The Belt. ''
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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 Crazy. We can't do it here."
The little bitch was leaning up against the rampart, ass jutting out, legs spread pussy looking ripe.
We could take heed voices, somebody else was in another changing room.
Kelsey looked back at me pleadingly. I put my digit to my mouth.
I grabbed her pretty ass impudence and pushed my swollen member inside her.
I can't remember ever being this hard.
Kelsey let out a little moan as I rammed deep inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be tough for the little slovenly woman not to
groan 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 cognise how she would prevail up but I got to
impart the piddling bitch credit, she took it like a trooper and kept serenity. When we were done
I kissed her."You were great girl."She was red as a beet and leg were shaking.
She sat down on the death chair and put her nous in her hands.
I figured she would take some time to recoup and change so I snuck out of the changing room.
Ali was checking out customers so I hung around the wheel watching her. Damn I can't get enough of
watching her. The whole time I was fucking Kelsey I was thinking of her. I kept intellection of my cock in her pert cute little mouth. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one voiceless fuck.
Two calendar week Later
I have been busy. I installed respective concealed slit Cam in the house. I have cams in Kelsey's chamber, bath, kitchen and family room. I have already become genius at editing and get several
favorite films. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a particular minor kitchen table.
It is one of those Oak tables and is just big enough for Kelsey.
The table is sweet-scented because she is fully exposed. I call it the ass Table.
The other day I set Kelsey on it after breakfast.
I get two cam prospect, one from the side and one heading on. I really rock her hard on the table.
I can get really mysterious. When she is on the table with little way I am in fill out control.
I can do it her face up and watch her tit sway or I can lay her nerve down.
I bend way over so I can yank her hair to get a little pig squeal out of her. Really proficient sound, the slop slop of my pecker in her pussy, the sound of the table stage on the level and the groan and squeals.
I get to fuck her and then I can put together my little home pic and catch me fuck my daughter
over and over.
I hadn't screwed Kelsey for two daylight so I figured it was about time.
I walked into the bathroom, Kelsey just finished with her shower bath so she was squeamish and fresh.
I dropped my pants."Ok, baby, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to fill 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.
Grab that sink and spread those thighs."I yelled very angrily.
I was really pissed off now and Kelsey could secernate. Kelsey changed her tone tangible quick.
"I'm sorry Dad, I have time."Kelsey grabbed onto the sump and leaned forward.
I really loved this as I could watch her case in the mirror. I had set up the cams to
gaining control the action two ways.
"Dad, go ahead, please Dad."I reached down to my drawers and took my belt ammunition off.
Kelsy could hear the swath as I took it off my pants.
"Dad, Please, NOT the Belt."
"Dad, don't, I'll be practiced, I promise."
I double the smash over and whooshed it around. Kelsey flinched. I whacked her butt
Softly, maybe 1/3 force. I could sense the ease as she grunted slightly. I did again
easily. With sculptural relief Kelsey urged me on."Ok, Dad, lets do it."
Without warning I brought the belt down high school 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 legs were trembling.
Her ass gist was quivering. I could try her crying, her voice shaking.
That made it all the better as I let go with a full bump across the back of her ass.
I ran my hand over her shaking rear end. A couple of nasty red welt were swelling up.
I listened to her whimpering and then brought another puff across her butt.
Kelsey was shaking like a leaf as ran my paw over her red ass. I could feel the
burning red tegument and the little ridge rising from the belt.
I stepped back and unwrapped the bang. I doubled it over again but this prison term with
the clasp end out. I rubbed the buckle across her snatch. I dragged the leather
back and forth across her slit back talk.
"NO Dad, not that, no no."
That was music to my ears.
I slammed the rap 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 cock inside her. I pushed her back down against the sink. I was fucking her even as she tried to go back from the belt thrashing. I watched her in the bathroom mirror. Tits were swaying back and Forth River, tears running down her face.
Serendipity for Kelsey. I pulled out of her pussy as I was ready to cum and fight her to the floor. Kelsey was kneeling in front of me with a good sight for the camera as I pushed my vain cock into her oral fissure. I pulled her pony tail forcing myself deep inside her pharynx. The cum snapshot into her as she
gagged from the dick at the spinal column of her throat. She vomited up a payload of cum and emotionlessness.
As she was still gagging, I pulled her head 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 full public figure for this tape.
I wiped my hammer over her sass. 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 mess. I don't want to see a shadow 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 fix with a sponge and bucket. Her cerise
ass was in the air while she bent over cleaning the floor. I could learn her
pathetic whimpering.
I think the little bitch learned not to bet on backtalk me again.
To Be Continued