But at least he got to enjoy the view. The next morning, he woke up to the sound of Angel moaning. He got up and didn't bother putting his boxers on.... It didn't matter. And when he found Angel laying on the kitchen table as his sister ate her out, he was glad that he hadn't gotten dressed. Alan rubbed Brianna's ass as he stood behind her. It was so hot to watch her finger and eat out his girlfriend. “You two are the cutest little whores,” he said as he pit into his palm and stroked his cock.. .More pressure...More pain...More struggle...Another release & gasp...More pressure...How many times this was repeated I'm not sure, but suddenly her body wasracking sideways and upwards and downwards and round and round and herlegs were squeezing me and I realised she was digging her nails throughthe thick material into my stomach and then - through my gasps - I heardher screams, as she came like never before.Her movement and screams seemed to go on forever, but all I could do. ....first one cheek and then the other...SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!! SMACK!!! it continues. The pain mixed with the pleasure exciting me more and more. My pussy now dripping even as tears well up in my eyes. Each THWACK!! that resounds from my stinging flesh ringing in my ears. My ass now a flaming red, stinging.........the welts rising.........the twin white globes of my ass now stripped with red lash marks. It's almost a relief to feel the blows now landing upon my upper thighs and not my blazing. After our trip to Boston he never tried to deny himself again. We were fucking on a regular basis. Any chance we could get to be alone we fucked. He sometimes snuck into my room at night and got into bed with me."I want you baby, Daddy is so hard for you."He would press his erection against my bottom and I could never tell him no. He always made me cum so hard and something about fucking my Dad in my bedroom was so naughty. I couldn't get enough.One night we were all out at dinner. My mom, my.