Oh Daddy...."Every answer, one slap on your whore face, understand." Y...yes, Daddy." Thankfully I had the earbuds up high or I never wouldhave heard...him over the throb of my heartbeat from the belt choking me.My right hand was holding the belt taught and I got my left hand ready toplease Daddy."What are you?"I slapped myself hard across my left cheek. SLAP!"I'm Daddy's fuckhole!" What else?"SLAP!"I'm Daddy's little girl!" What else?"SLAP!"I'm Daddy's painslut!" What else?"SLAP! The first. “Let me go close the door. More to tell.”Katie quickly moved out of sight. She was disappointed as she heard the door close. She felt her own panties moisten as she stood against the wall in her bedroom.It’s been about ten years since her husband Dave was confined to a wheelchair after a terrible motorcycle accident. It was not his fault. They were more than compensated through insurance and awarded punitive damages. The Millards didn’t have to work for a living.She was twenty-two when Lydia. As we approached it swung open and four Secret Service agents rushed us. Two took Jennifer and the other two grabbed me and Stacy and herded us towards the rear where a Navy launch, guarded by a Coast Guard cutter, was waiting to get us away.The shooting seemed to be dying down and one of my detail was screaming into his radio, letting the others know we were boarding the launch. Stacy and I were literally tossed into the arms of waiting sailors, who half carried, half dragged us toward a safer. Mom brought her legs up and whipped her panties off, and mere seconds later the T shirt flew off the bed. My beautiful, gorgeous, goddess of a mother was naked for me. Mom smiled and laughed a little. She took my hands and pulled me on top of her. Cradling me with her thighs, she placed my cock just as she wanted it…mom placed her hands on either side of my face: Baby, you should see your eyes … you look like the big bad wolf. I did not respond, how could I…My mouth was so dry…my heart racing…a.
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