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


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Prior : Kelsey -"No Dad Stop."
Prior : Kelsey -"Dad that can not bump Again"
Prior : Kelsey -"Paying The snag"
Prior : Kelsey -"Dad, how could you let that man do THAT to me."
Prior : Kelsey -"Dad - this is like really SICK."
Prior : Kelsey -"This weirdo. We can't do it here."




The little cunt was leaning up against the wall, ass jutting out, peg spread pussy looking ripe.
We could hear voices, someone else was in another changing room.
Kelsey looked back at me pleadingly. I put my finger to my mouth.
I grabbed her pretty ass cheek and pushed my swollen member inside her.
I can't retrieve ever being this surd.
Kelsey let out a slight groan as I rammed recondite inside her.
I laughed to myself. It was going to be tough for the minuscule slut 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 jazz how she would hold up but I got to
generate the little kick credit, she took it like a trooper and kept quiet. When we were done
I kissed her."You were dandy girl."She was red as a beet and stage were shaking.
She sat down on the chair and put her forefront in her hands.
I figured she would contain some time to go back and commute so I snuck out of the changing room.

Ali was checking out customers so I hung around the racks watching her. shucks I can't get enough of
watching her. The whole prison term I was fucking Kelsey I was thinking of her. I kept thinking of my cock in her impertinent cute little mouthpiece. I wondered how Kelsey was holding up. That was one laborious fuck.

Two Weeks Later
I have been busy. I installed various veil PUSSY cams in the house. I have cams in Kelsey's bedroom, bathroom, kitchen and family elbow room. I have already become adept at editing and make various
best-loved films. I especially like the cam in the kitchen. I have a special small kitchen table.
It is one of those Oak tables and is just big enough for Kelsey.

The table is sweetness because she is fully exposed. I call it the roll in the hay Table.
The early day I set Kelsey on it after breakfast.
I get two cam views, one from the face and one head on. I really rock her hard on the table.
I can get really inscrutable. When she is on the table with little room I am in complete control.
I can screw her boldness up and watch her titties sway or I can lay her face down.
I bend way over so I can yank her whisker to get a little pig squeal out of her. Really good sounds, the swill treacle of my cock in her pussy, the speech sound of the table legs on the story and the groan and squeals.

I get to fuck her and then I can put together my little abode movie and see me make out my daughter
over and over.

I hadn't screwed Kelsey for two Clarence Day so I figured it was about time.
I walked into the privy, Kelsey just finished with her exhibitor so she was nice and fresh.
I dropped my drawers."Ok, baby, lets get it on."
"Dad, I got to meet a friend, I am getting ready."
"Don't trouble, 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 cesspit and spread those thighs."I yelled very angrily.
I was really pissed off now and Kelsey could tell. Kelsey changed her look real quick.
"I'm sorry Dad, I have time."Kelsey grabbed onto the sink and leaned forward.
I really loved this as I could take in her expression in the mirror. I had set up the cams to
seizure the action at law two ways.

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

"Dad, Please, NOT the Belt."

"Dad, don't, I'll be good, I promise."
I double the bang over and whooshed it around. Kelsey flinched. I whacked her tush
Softly, maybe 1/3 power. I could smell out the substitute as she grunted slightly. I did again
easily. With easement 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 peg were trembling.
Her ass meat was quivering. I could hear her crying, her spokesperson shaking.

That made it all the best as I let go with a full coke across the spinal column of her ass.
I ran my hired hand over her shaking rear end. A couple of awful 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 palpate the
burn red skin and the little rooftree rising from the belt.

I stepped back and unwrapped the bang. I doubled it over again but this prison term with
the crumple end out. I rubbed the buckle across her snatch. I dragged the leather
back and forth across her pussy lip.
"NO Dad, not that, no no."

That was music to my ears.
I slammed the belt down on her as punishing 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 ammunition whipstitch. I watched her in the lavatory mirror. Tits 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 press her to the floor. Kelsey was kneeling in front of me with a good view for the camera as I pushed my swollen-headed cock into her mouth. I pulled her pony stern forcing myself deep inside her throat. The cum shot into her as she
gagged from the dick at the rear of her throat. She vomited up a onus of cum and phlegm.

As she was still gagging, I pulled her top dog up the hair.
"Tell Me. Dad thanks for fucking my beef mouth."I ordered.
"Dad, thanks for fucking my bitch mouth."Kelsey cried almost hysterical.
I think that will be a good epithet for this tape.
I wiped my cock over her mouth. 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 pot. I don't want to see a trace when I come back."

I pretended I was leaving as Kelsey was starting to strip up. I watched her on
on the floor, naked, cleaning up her mess with a parasite and bucket. Her crimson
ass was in the air while she bent over cleaning the trading floor. I could hear her
pathetic whimpering.

I think the petty bitch learned not to back mouth me again.

To Be Continued
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