The bundled panties in his hand were white, covered in little red hearts. They weren’t mine. It wasn’t like we hadn’t played this particular gam...e before. In fact, it had been me who had first taunted him with a pair of my daughter’s panties when it had been her week at her father’s. Hell, I’d even squeezed myself into one of her school uniforms for a spanking and subsequent pounding that had left me limping for days. But I had been there, and she hadn’t. What the fuck had I done? Please tell me. After being forced to wear the dreaded hood and gag for what seemed like much more than fifteen minutes, Sylvia removed both and suggested that if Laura took the initiative with aggressive deep mouth kissing, that she would be spared the whip, along with other unspecified forms of punishment. The vibrator was left intact and running, but any arousal was blunted by the anxiety of the hood and gag.Laura did not have the will to resist, reluctantly she performed the distasteful kissing. After. "When Tory was done, she felt Mitch's hands gently pull her to her feet with him, and then they wrapped around her in a comforting embrace."Dad," began Mitch, still holding his intended, "I don't mean to be disrespectful, but whatever has gotten into you had better be gone, or you'll have to find someplace else to spend your Easter because it won't be here. There's no reason for you to start in on Tory this way, especially about Janet. Tory's done nothing to you. And, she means everything to. She squeezed the base of my cock as hard as she could and thrust her cunt wildly against my tounge. I did not have to think about it at the time, I just knew what I had to do next, I knew what kind of girl Gail was. She was sweet and intelligent, but tended to dominate her friends in a sexual way even more than in public. If she could she would dominate her men too, but that was not what she really wanted. She did not want to have a boy to use, she wanted to be used by a man. So as soon as she.