Kelsey - `` Dad, Please, Not The Belt. ''


Cum-Swallowing, Humiliation, Spanking
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Prior : Kelsey -"No Dad Stop."
Prior : Kelsey -"Dad that can not hap 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 picayune bitch was leaning up against the paries, ass jutting out, legs spread pussy looking ripe.
We could listen part, 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 impudence and pushed my swollen member inside her.
I can't think of ever being this hard.
Kelsey let out a slight moan as I rammed cryptical inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be hoodlum for the slight adulteress not to
groan with the arduous screwing.

As I pounded her I could see she was having a tough clip bracing herself as I was
thrusting with everything I had. I didn't roll in the hay how she would hold up but I got to
give the little squawk credit, she took it like a state trooper and kept hushed. When we were done
I kissed her."You were keen girl."She was red as a beet and legs were shaking.
She sat down on the chair and put her head 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 client so I hung around the wrack watching her. Damn I can't get sufficiency of
watching her. The whole meter I was fucking Kelsey I was thinking of her. I kept thinking of my turncock in her pert cute little mouth. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one severe fuck.

Two calendar week Later
I have been busy. I installed several hidden PUSSY cams in the house. I have cams in Kelsey's bedroom, bathroom, kitchen and crime syndicate room. I have already become adept at editing and have various
dearie motion-picture show. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a particular small kitchen table.
It is one of those Oak tabular array and is just big enough for Kelsey.

The table is mellifluous 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 position, one from the slope and one head on. I really rock her hard on the table.
I can get really trench. When she is on the table with little elbow room I am in terminated control.
I can roll in the hay her face up and look on her bosom 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 trade good sounds, the pigwash slop of my stopcock in her pussy, the 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 petty home movie and look on me bed my daughter
over and over.

I hadn't screwed Kelsey for two days so I figured it was about time.
I walked into the lav, Kelsey just finished with her shower so she was nice and overbold.
I dropped my pants."Ok, infant, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to fit a friend, I am getting make."
"Don't vexation, 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 cesspool and spread those thighs."I yelled very angrily.
I was really pissed off now and Kelsey could tell apart. Kelsey changed her tone real quick.
"I'm sorry Dad, I have time."Kelsey grabbed onto the swallow hole and leaned forward.
I really loved this as I could keep an eye on her cheek in the mirror. I had set up the cams to
gaining control the military action two ways.

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

"Dad, Please, NOT the Belt."

"Dad, don't, I'll be goodness, I promise."
I double the bash over and whooshed it around. Kelsey flinched. I whacked her butt
Softly, maybe 1/3 violence. I could sense the rest period as she grunted slightly. I did again
easily. With fill-in 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 hands back on the counter I yelled."
"OK OK, don't hit me again, please Dad. Please."Kelsey's legs were trembling.
Her ass substance was quivering. I could hear her crying, her voice shaking.

That made it all the meliorate as I let go with a full blow across the back of her ass.
I ran my mitt over her shaking rear end. A twain 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 hand over her red ass. I could finger the
burning red peel 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 buckle end out. I rubbed the buckle across her snatch. I dragged the leather
back and off across her puss lips.
"NO Dad, not that, no no."

That was music to my ears.
I slammed the smash down on her as hard as I could taking aim at
her kitty-cat with the buckle.

Even as she screamed and stood up I pushed my cock inside her. I pushed her back down against the swallow hole. I was fucking her even as she tried to recover from the belt beating. I watched her in the privy 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 push her to the floor. Kelsey was kneeling in front line of me with a good horizon for the camera as I pushed my puff up cock into her mouth. I pulled her crib tail forcing myself cryptic inside her throat. The cum shot into her as she
gagged from the dick at the vertebral column of her throat. She vomited up a warhead of cum and phlegm.

As she was still gagging, I pulled her question up the hair.
"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 adept name for this tape.
I wiped my cock over her sassing. I slapped her on the incline of the head.

"I hope you learned a lesson today."
"Yes, Dad, I am sorry."
"clean up that fucking quite a little. I don't want to see a vestige 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 mess with a sponge and pail. Her cherry-red
ass was in the air while she bent over cleaning the floor. I could find out her
pathetic whimpering.

I think the little bitch learned not to punt sass me again.

To Be Continued
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