I could feel the wetness growing on the sheets as, unable to stop myself, I began to grind myself against the mattress.‘Bad Kitty!’ Cindy growled,... catching on quickly. I stopped, trembling, noticing the wooden ruler she held, and then watching as she placed a small pile of toys on the bed next to me my face. My leather wrist and ankle cuffs. Rope. A wooden ruler. Nipple clamps. Thankfully, they weren’t the painful clover clamps that Kay loved to use on me when I misbehaved. I say thankfully,. On that weekend Brian, showing off his new drivers license, had driven Becky and Joanne home. At our house he shook my hand and asked if he could take my daughter out some time. Just the thought of this hormone driven boy with my innocent daughter was giving me a hard on. The following weekend, Becky, Joanne and some of there friends spent Saturday at the mall. Naturally all the boys were there also and Brian spent a lot of time flirting with Becky and trying for a date. The next weekend Becky. She was already sopping wet from her previous orgasms and I had no trouble pounding her. The sheer force of my thrusts propelled us to orgasm within minutes. I came buckets into her, and she squirted all over my legs. We lay there, basking in the glow of our orgasms. I drove back to get Gabby, and bring her home. As soon as I entered the door I heard, “How many times?” “Huh?” “How many times did you fuck her?” “Once, but I ate her to another orgasm.” “And how many times have you fucked me. She then grabbed my cock which at that point was just hard as its ever been. She wrapped her lips around my cock and started sucking...best head I have ever had! She started to finger herself as she took my dick deep into her mouth. I could feel the vibrations of her moaning as she was getting ready to cum.She suddenly stopped, turned off the shower and walked out...I quickly followed her lead as I saw he bend over my couch, she looked back at me, gave me a smile, and told me that she needed me.