“So this is the man I believed was my father for most of my life. He’s kind of cute isn’t he?” I said.Bree shrugged, “I’ve seen cuter. Who...’s that girl with your actual Dad? She looks familiar.”“Oh. That’s the girlfriend he had after he had to break up with my Mom and moved away. And that one is my Aunt Cindy. I never got to meet her. But I love hearing the stories about her. She was even the original inspiration for the Kyle suit,” I told her.Bree seemed focused on Dad’s ex. She finally. When I started signing off Charlotte’s Punishment Letters I insisted I have the authority to discipline her whenever she needs to be.” She looked at the back of her daughter’s head and asked, “How often are you spanked Charlotte?” Charlotte blushed as she replied, “About twice a week Mum.” “Is that every week Charlotte?” her Mum asked sternly. “Yes, Mum, twice a week every week,” Charlotte shouted out in frustration. Ethel said, “Now I can see why that’s necessary. She can be a rude one can’t. He had long white hair and a stringy goatee, and a friendly smile. He told me his name was Al. He sat slouched way down in his chair, with his legs stretched out in front. He obviously wanted me to straddle him, so I stepped over his legs and lowered myself onto the attractive bulge in the front of his pants. I rode him that way until I could feel the swelling of his cock as he grew between my legs. I watched his face and he grinned back at me, and we began to develop a rhythm, both of us. They got off me and helped me to sit up, Molly handed me a beer and introduced her friends as Ted, Matt and a black guy named David, the five of us sat around naked and talked , David told me how much he liked my hairy pussy and fat ass, Matt said he liked blow job so I told him to lay on the couch, I leaned over the back with my ass in the air and started to suck his cock when I felt some one pulling my ass cheeks open exposing my pussy and rectum, something warm touched my pussy, it was a.