There was still the old carousel, boardwalk arcades, and a miniature golf course. Knowing that I play, he suggested mini golf. I kicked his ass, but h...e didn't seem to mind. After that, we went for ride on carousel, and hit boardwalk shops. He bought me cotton candy and flowers.At eleven o'clock, everything closed, so we decided to drive home. Again, we talked on way back. I remember thinking about how much fun I had. When we finally arrived at my house, I invited him in. I asked him if he. . Still not a scream out of me, but as strange as it sounds I was gushing from my pussy and my ass was being beaten. Three my lashes with the belt and I was crying from the burning pain to my ass, but I did not scream out – god, now I thought my punishment was done and I could go soak my ass in the tub, but I was wrong. My husband came up next to me and said that my ass looked great with the 5 bright red lines across it, and he was going to go play some golf and would be back later. Before I. " I can see that you'd rather be a sister than a queen." I was Called, Milord," she stated defiantly."I don't question your dedication, Chandra. Tell me about your siblings." My brother Jacob is two years younger than I am; he is studying to be king. He's nice. We get along pretty well when he is not being a jerk. Then there are the twins, Shelly and Kelly, they are only two." What does your family think of you becoming a priestess?" My brother thinks it's neat and he's happy for me. Father was. .then, Daddy lowered his head, and ran his tongue down the crack of my ass. He licked up and down, tortuously and slowly, while spreading my cheeks even wider to get his tongue up in my hole. Looking over my shoulder, at the lens of the camera, I moaned in pleasure. I cannot even talk when my ass is being rimmed in that way. It is a private thing that I do not quite know how to accept. It is only for Daddy to do, when he wishes. Or not. I just try to remain very still and try to keep my legs.