A delicious smile spread across his face as I repeatedly slid my hot wet mouth up and down the length of his shaft, feeling his legs quiver each time ...I deep-throated him. I felt it first in his balls as they tightened, and then I felt the wave of cum move up his length. Harry must have wanted to see me swallow all of Tom’s cum because he pushed the back of my head all the way towards Tom who then began to thrust urgently; I couldn’t move. The first spurt of cum nearly choked me but I was ready,. "Good girl." "Oh, God..." Pop! Pop! He had the crop again. Pop! Pop! Pop! "Oooohhhh, fuck... Mmmmmm..." My skin was starting to smart back there. Heat radiated from each firm strike of the crop. He was on the second 'coat', using the same pattern as the first. I recognised it and began to anticipate each kiss. Alternate cheeks. He was working in larger and larger circles from the centre of each cheek, getting closer and closer to my pussy and asshole as each circle widened. Then there was a. I was cursing my luck on that day as nothing happened. I rushed home and released a lot of loads, imagining her.Around 10 in the night, we started messaging on WhatsApp, and it went on until 2 in the morning. We spoke about almost everything in the world. We could feel a very good wavelength between us. She was very happy that she has got someone to share things with. Her husband used to be busy most times.She shared many pictures of her, including her college days, wedding pictures, and. ”“Well, Margaret Erin, the next time you,” I looked at the other girls, “or any of you talk to them. Let them know that I am not happy.”“Yes Daddy. Can we have breakfast now?”I looked at Erin and Lynn and each mom had a girl on a nipple.“It looks like your sisters are already having breakfast.”Margaret laughed and hugged me.“You’re funny Daddy. I’m hungry for oatmeal with cimmimum and raisins.” Margaret smiled.“The word is cinn-a-mon, my little love.” I said.“I know. I was joking. Blossom Mom.