I gritted my teeth and screamed, Enough, I have had enough already. Just fucking kill me. Fucking kill me as I flailed my fists wildly at him hoping t...o land a few punches. I knew this was a bad idea from the beginning, I knew that punching my drunk husband was a death sentence but that was exactly what I wanted. He pulled his dick out of my pussy not being phased by a single punch. He leaned over me putting his face just inches from mine and screamed, You worthless whore!!! Youre a failure as a. "Heather approached her father, and put her arms around his neck. "Please don't take it away, Daddy. I promise I'll do better. Please." I can't let this go unpunished," Harold told her."I know Daddy, and you're right. Can you punish me later?" Later?" I'm still a little sore from this afternoon," Heather admitted."Take your shorts off, little girl." Harold commanded."Off?" she asked, hesitantly, as she worked the tight jean shorts down her body, exposing her thong underwear."Blue Jeans are too. Nick got on his knees behind Leah and watched her wiggle her ass and tug on the belt around her wrists. He slapped her ass again, hard and with both hands, one for each cheek. Red hand prints imprinted on the soft, pale skin immediately, and he followed again with another two slaps. Leah squeaked with each slap to her cheeks and shook her ass, begging for more. "Harder!" she yelled. Instead of giving Leah what she was asking for, Nick grabbed his cock and pressed it to her pussy, sliding it in. . Startwacking off again. Real slow, butt boy.? Richard did as ordered and was again breathing heavily within the next minuteas he slowly stroked his shaft from its pubic base to its now purple curvedand dripping tip. He had never before seen it so hard with its veins so bulging!However, he was well being trying to figure out his full current emotions.He was terrified for his life, but still his cock was rock solid. He just wasn'tgoing to think about his aroused state too much. . .He really.