“I assure you Max, Katrina has bloomed over the few months she’s been here, and she has straight A’s in all her classes.” My daddy harrumphed,... and I have a slight flash back from before I came here. I was on my knees in front of my friend Tom Dickens, dick in hand, mouth open, and he was encouraging me to put it in my mouth when my dad walks in. He tells Tom to go home and grabs my hand and jerks me up, drags me to the bed and spanked me till I was crying, yelling at me telling me what a whore. “There you-AH!”Holly hammered into Daphne with a few meaty thrusts. She kept firing as Daphne screamed into the ground. Holly grinned. She revealed in the abject pleasure of her cum-filled balls slapping against a pussy. Like a gushing river, euphoria flooded her oversexed brain. “This is the most amazing thing I’ve ever felt!” Holly cried. “Real sex! Real sex!!” She dug her fingers into Daphne’s bulbous ass and plunged on.“Hmmph!” Daphne continued to brace herself by her forearms to grind on. I asked if she needed any help while placing my hand on her ass. She said "I was a naughty girl...i made a mess" "naughty girls get spanked" i said. She smiled and said "oooh yea do u promice?" I gave her ass a smack and kept my hand there rubbing her cheeks. She stood up pressed her naked titties on me and sighed as she said "im so horney" she unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. She kissed me while telling me how wet she was and how tasty my cock looked. I held her close sucking on her. You should expect a body abused, battered here, after she was a mother of 6. You can’t demand too much in what regards to a pretty body that she lacked. If she were a hooker and you’d run into her in the street, you wouldn’t notice her, least date her if this is about to take her to a hotel room. That day everything had been different though. I was too horny, jerking off like I did every day without success at getting new sensations: my blacksmith was never satisfied; found no peace and I.